The process of leaving the arsenal was indeed as smooth as Sibaan said.
When the two came to the gate, he only casually stretched out his hand to touch the mirror-like light curtain, and it suddenly shattered into countless silver light spots and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.
They first went to a nearby sign-in point; after signing in, they stayed up all night and experienced several thrills. Now mentally and physically exhausted, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but put his forehead against the sign-in point selling ice cream and felt a long sigh.
Take a breath.
She knew that the dream script was not a place to relax, but she really wished she could lie down and sleep soon. Maybe the exodus had spoiled her.
Along the way, although the two of them received numerous attention-grabbing gifts, all eyes were undoubtedly focused on Sibaan alone. When walking beside him, Lin Sanjiu seemed to suddenly become a blur under the lampshade.
Shadow, no one can see her.
"The arsenal is a very interesting place. It's a pity that I can't take you around this time," Siba'an said as he walked: "Next time if there is a chance, I will take you here again."
Lin Sanjiu turned her head slightly and glanced at the tall warhammer standing under the dome behind her with her peripheral vision. A group of tourists walked past the two of them, and they were chattering away in the direction of the arsenal, which really surprised her.
I felt a bit envious.
There is probably no one in the Twelve Realms who is not curious about the arsenal, but after today's incident, she no longer has any room to join such a sightseeing group.
"Then we have to wait until Li Wensujiang gives up on my mission, right?"
Siba'an snorted from his nose, "Or when the warhead is in my hands again."
"Arrived again?" Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but glance at him. The skylight coming in from the transparent dome of Biluo District happened to fall on his profile, and a bright light appeared on his blond hair. She looked away and asked, "I thought
Your positions have been assigned.”
"Generally speaking, this is indeed the case," Siba'an shrugged, and the dark red epaulettes flickered slightly. "But one day, I was suddenly transferred to the Security Department, and Li Wen Tujiang took over my position. Before that day
, no one has seen him, no one knows who he is. I have investigated him for a long time and found nothing. I have not even found anyone who has heard of or seen him. There is not even his information in the visa officer system.
.Just like that, for no apparent reason, a person who seemed to suddenly appear from the cracks in the ground took over my seat under the direct order of the board of directors."
"It's not even in the visa officer's system?" Lin Sanjiu was surprised: "How is this possible?"
Li Wensujiang may not have just been born in this world!
Sibaan turned his head and glanced at Lin Sanjiu. His green pupils were astonishingly clear and transparent in the sunlight.
Even when discussing such things, his voice was very gentle and pleasant: "I think Li Wen Tujiang may be a pseudonym, or someone used some unknown method to cover up his past traces. It's strange, why must it be necessary?
How about hiding his identity? There are only two violent departments in the arsenal, and the fight and personal grudges between each other have been put on the surface. This may not be a coincidence, the car is coming."
The rails passed high above their heads, spiraled down, and disappeared into the depths of the ground in the distance. A thundering iron train stopped in front of the two of them, and they entered the carriage. It is said that this train will
Taking the passengers all the way down, they will eventually be spit out on the ground again.
The carriage was empty and there were no seats; as the train plunged downwards, it suddenly became extremely dark. There were only a few weak lights that seemed to be extinguished at any time, shaking as the carriage shook. In the fast-moving train, the darkness
It seems that he has come back to life because of this, constantly wandering between light and death, making everyone look less like themselves.
Lin Sanjiu finally managed to steady himself and asked: "Are you saying that the senior management intends for you to supervise each other and check each other? Who is the senior management?"
"A few guys whose sense of crisis is always a little too much." In the dimness, she seemed to see Si Ba'an shaking his head: "If I still can't find any background of Li Wen tracing the river, maybe I will also go to the dream script."
This sentence once again aroused Lin Sanjiu's thoughts.
Sibaan briefly introduced the "Dream Script" to her, and when she actually saw this copy with her own eyes, she couldn't help being surprised.
She didn't know how many "wild" copies she had seen in the doomsday world; but this was the first time she had seen such a copy operating under the supervision of the Twelve Worlds. From the copy that was still hundreds of meters away from the real entrance
In this place, there are many vendors of various types scattered along this uphill road, using various thoughts to attract the footsteps of the evolvers heading to the dungeon. The evolvers walked forward in twos and threes, some looked white with nervousness, and some walked in a hurry.
The shadow disappeared in the blink of an eye; more people were just walking and browsing the stalls around them.
If it weren't for the fact that there was a bright yellow warning sign erected every other section of the road, saying that a few meters ahead was a copy of "Dream Script", she might have thought that this was the entrance to a park.
"Why are there still vendors here?"
"Look, it's right for me to come with you, right?" Siba'an acted like a big child, with a little bit of pride in his almost dazzling smile: "Dream Script is very famous in Biluo Huangquan. I want to come here every day to try it.
There is an endless stream of lucky people. Because of these visitors, a market has gradually formed here."
"We need the necessary supplies for the dream script." As soon as a vendor pushing a glass case saw her walking toward him, he immediately greeted her very skillfully: "Come and take a look, I'm here." He didn't finish his sentence, and raised his head,
When he suddenly saw Sibaan, he couldn't help but gape for a few seconds. Lin Sanjiu took advantage of the moment when he was speechless and moved closer to the glass cabinet.
Inside the cabinet is a row of homemade manuscripts of different thicknesses tied up with threads. Each cover has a different content, but the titles are more eye-catching than the last.
Nineteen in and nineteen out, his secret to defeating the dream script!
What did I bring out from the dream script, Ms. Yi Mei experienced it personally
Love in nightmares, spiritual entanglement and escape from death
Lin Sanjiu had just read the covers of several manuscripts when several more glass cabinets came up. It seemed that the stall owners pushing them over were also ordinary people like the first stall owner. Inside the cabinets
Although the products are similar, the more you look at them, the harder it becomes to decide. I just feel that each one is very important and you should buy them all.
Dream script, the top ten hidden settings you must know
The key to bringing out the right items from the script, interviews with the masters of the twelve worlds
Top Secret! The Puppet Master’s Dream Script Clearance Experience
Just when she reached out to the last book, Siba'an suddenly gently grabbed her wrist and pulled her out of the circle of glass cabinets.
"In these so-called guides, as long as 70% are true and 30% are false, it will be enough for you to lose your life in the copy." He glanced at the last glass cabinet: "They may not mean to harm people, but these manuscripts
It’s been passed down from time to time, and I think they don’t know how guaranteed the things they sell are. Come on, I’ll take you to buy it.”
Under his guidance, what Lin Sanjiu finally bought was a lip-shaped 200 ml water bag, a can of hot coffee, and a pair of duck-finned water shoes.
The question "Why should I buy water shoes?" inevitably became more and more serious as Lin Sanjiu continued to walk forward. The closer he got to the dungeon, the more Evolvers were standing on the roadside, changing their clothes one after another, revealing their faces.
Maybe because the weather is a bit cold now, swimsuits are basically long-sleeved and long pants; some people also carried a schoolbag-shaped plastic bag with a strap, and stuffed all their clothes and shoes into the plastic backpack.
Sibaan stopped under a warning sign that said "Thirty meters ahead, copy of 'Dream Script'".
"I can't go any further," he smiled at Lin Sanjiu, his green eyes seemed to be filled with steaming water vapor from the lake. "I hope you can bring out the answer smoothly."
Is it really possible?
When Lin Sanjiu followed the flow of people towards the last thirty meters, she still had a lingering doubt in her heart.
It is said that when a person comes out of the dream script, there will be a certain chance of bringing out an item; if he walks into the dream script with a specific goal in mind, then based on the principle of "thinking every day, dreaming every night"
, this evolver has a certain chance of bringing out something exactly what he needs.
There are different opinions on how likely this is.
What can be brought out does not necessarily have to be tangible, it can be a passage, a dream, a message; some people even have an additional talent after coming out. Although bel canto is useless in the doomsday world, it still provides
It gained the confidence of many people.
The Twelve Worlds generally only have a D-level level, so it’s not that difficult to get a dungeon. It is this idea that prompted a large number of evolvers from the Twelve Worlds to come to the dream script, and as Sibaan said, "try it."
A handful of luck”.
Lin Sanjiu hung the thin strap on her ears and put on the water bag. Its shape was just right in line with her lips. Although there were no holes, she immediately felt a trace of undetectable moisture spreading between her lips and teeth.
Cool water. It will be your main source of moisture for the next day.
When she followed the uphill road and finally walked into the white mist, before she could see the scene in front of her clearly, her feet suddenly softened; at the same time, countless evolvers around her fell down with her "gu dong dong"
The earth was in deathly silence, with countless evolved beings covering the earth in layers, shrouded in thick fog, like corpses dumped in warehouses and grains after the war.
After this wave of people fell, the ground beneath them slowly moved, pushing them back, leaving room for the next wave of new people.