When Lin Sanjiu said the words, Sibaan had already turned around; he did not look up immediately, but his speed was too fast. When her words fell, he had already turned into a
A shadow flashed past Lin Sanjiu.
"Sbaan!"
She shouted urgently - her voice drifted empty in her native accent, but she received no response. She raised her ears, but could not hear anything clearly; the strong air currents continued to hit the canvas in the distance.
Rushing forward, amidst the harsh and sharp sound of the wind, there was also the muffled sound of something huge shaking the earth from time to time. In the vibration of "boom", "boom", Sba'an seemed to have disappeared, and no sound was heard again.
Lin Sanjiu half-twisted her body and froze on the spot for a moment. She almost rushed out with him, but she stopped herself subconsciously - even though she couldn't remember the reason at all.
"Teacher Yi? Do you know what happened?" She asked in her mind, but the situation did not change: she could feel what Teacher Yi was saying, but she couldn't hear a word clearly.
After a few seconds, she suddenly felt that her [No coincidence book] was opened.
This is probably the only connection left between her and Teacher Yi.
"Sba'an?" She hesitated for a moment, then called out again. The rumble of the earth's constant trembling immediately drowned out her voice, leaving almost no echo.
He rushed towards the thing behind him, and then fell silent; from this point of view, no matter what happened to Sibaan, it was inseparable from that thing.
Isn't that behind them... isn't that...
She closed her eyes tightly, but when she opened them, she couldn't help but reveal a confused look.
Strange, what is behind them?
Lin Sanjiu was very sure that she knew the answer just now, but she forgot about it in the blink of an eye. Everything was painted on the canvas in the distance, except for the thing behind her. She glanced at the painter, and saw the special human-shaped object holding the brush, stunned.
He stared at her blankly, still not saying a word as before - he didn't seem to be able to speak.
The answer was behind her. She hesitated for a moment, then finally gritted her teeth and twisted her body violently.
...What fell into her field of vision was a dark blue shrouded in shadow, humming and trembling along with the earth.
Lin Sanjiu was stunned and realized that this was the container she used to store red crystals. The container was so high that it blocked her view, and she still didn't see the thing behind it.
"Strange, why did I take out this container?"
For some reason, the first thing she saw was not the thing behind the container, which made her sigh in relief. But she couldn't stop there. She had to follow Sibaan to see what was going on behind the container - she had to
I mustered up my courage again and forced myself to take a step towards the edge of the container.
"Sbaan!" She couldn't help shouting again, and the sound made her ears numb. "Where are you? Are you okay? Can you hear me?"
The trembling sound of the earth was still filling her ears. She thought for a while, turned around and waved her hand to the painter, indicating that he would put the canvas away for a while. The painter blinked, and finally understood what she meant, and hurriedly
Roll up the canvas.
The wind stopped immediately, the things behind the container stopped struggling, and the native accent became silent again. She stood behind the container and called Sibaan a few more times, but all she heard was still her own lonely scream.
The circle echoed in the earthen cavity.
There is no other way.
She put her hand on the container, intending to turn it into a card again. Once the container was put away, Sibaan and the thing behind it would fall into her eyes together - no matter what, the thought of "putting it away"
Finally it came to mind smoothly, at least she didn't have to fight with herself to take action.
...Eh? Why is she fighting against herself?
Lin Sanjiu was confused for a moment, and her hand on the container paused.
To be honest, she couldn't even remember why she appeared in this brogue... This was underground, right? How did she and Siba'an come here?
This short half-second of confusion allowed her to capture a subtle sound. If her movements had been more agile, she might have missed that rustling, slight rustling sound forever - Lin Sanjiuyi
Stunned, he quickly raised his voice: "Is it you, Siba'an?"
"Don't……"
A hoarse, low, almost inaudible voice floated in the air. The voice was no louder than an insect scurrying across, but at least it could make people recognize that it was the voice of a person.
"Don't, don't come out..." The young man said vaguely with a somewhat shrill voice.
Lin Sanjiu frowned, and then realized that the person speaking was not Sibaan.
"Who are you?"
"M...Mim."
"Who is Mim?" She tilted her head in the shadow behind the container, "Do I know you?"
"You, you forgot?" There was silence outside for a while, and then the boy's voice started to tremble, "Have you forgotten everything? Could it be that sir...sir also...?"
"Sir, you mean Siba'an?" Lin Sanjiu realized that she had forgotten many things, but fortunately her mind was still clear, "So, are you a member of the arsenal?"
There was another rustling noise outside, getting closer and closer to her. Lin Sanjiu was on guard, holding the [Tornado Whip] card tightly in one hand.
"I am," the boy's voice rang close to the container, "I don't... there is no time, you... you have to believe me..."
No time?
Lin Sanjiu felt like a newcomer who had just arrived and couldn't understand anything. Just when she was confused, a shadow kept making rustling noises, and finally a pair of dirty hands slowly emerged from behind the box.
This boy was originally born with an ugly appearance, and since he had been crawling on the ground on his two forearms, his body was covered with mud and mucus, which made him look even more miserable. When Lin Sanjiu saw him at first sight, he immediately felt
He looked very familiar; she squatted down and tried to help the boy up: "Mim? What's wrong with you?"
"I was... wrapped in those things and fell from above..." His face turned pale and his breathing was weak: "It seems that I broke my waist... If I hadn't heard you call the name of the officer, I might have completely passed out.
It’s over...but my legs are probably useless.”
Lin Sanjiu raised her head and looked at the tall top of the Tongqiang. She felt that she vaguely thought of something, but the thought disappeared in a flash.
"No, there's no time to talk about me," Mim grabbed her wrist with his backhand, his tone and breathing became rapid: "You must hurry up and save the chief!"
"What's wrong with Sbaan?"
"As soon as he saw the brain, he suddenly stopped moving." The boy gasped, as if he was enduring severe pain: "The brain just now was pulled by some unknown force...it had been struggling...if it hadn't been
I happened to be hiding in a ditch on the ground, and I was probably crushed to death by it long ago. But just now... the wind stopped, and so did the brain. Now, sir..."
He coughed a few times, and his face turned pale with anxiety: "Sir, he is only a few hundred meters away from it now. I don't know what the brain will do to him after it slows down... Go and bring him back quickly.
Bar!"
Lin Sanjiu looked at him blankly and found that in this short conversation, she had forgotten the same word three or four times - "brain". Each time, Mim mentioned the word again.
At that moment, she suddenly remembered it; but as soon as the word ended, she forgot it again.
No matter what happened to that thing, it was obvious that her memory of it was severely affected.
"I can't remember," she said hurriedly. "As soon as you finished speaking, I forgot what you said. I only remember that there was something behind it... You want me to save Siba'an, right? Then, I
Just rush out like this?"
Mim was stunned.
"Didn't I just say it," he said hurriedly. Due to the lack of breath, he almost couldn't hear the next few words. "...I know, let's do this, I have a way! You have a towel and can record.
Something?"
Lin Sanjiu happens to have both.
She had to wash out some of the ability descriptions on the tape to make enough space for herself to record a sentence on the [recorder] sentence by sentence. Mim hurriedly wrapped her eyes with a towel, and then grabbed
[Audio Recorder], with the help of Lin Sanjiu, climbed onto her back.
"Fortunately," the boy said intermittently, while placing the recorder on her shoulder. "That's just a brain, not some other organ. It seems to have no body... and a brain without a body is a threat.
The smallest one."
Lin Sanjiu had never fought in this way: she was carrying a person and a tape recorder on her back, could not see anything in front of her, could not remember anything in her mind, and most importantly, she could not bring up the idea of fighting at all. I
Mom, it’s really challenging to write while being jetlagged. I’ve been feeling groggy all day, and I haven’t had any reaction after drinking three cups of coffee. Today, except for a trip to the store and a nap, I’ve done nothing.
I have been typing, but the efficiency can be said to be very low, and my brain is numb. It wasn’t until I drank an energy drink that I finally finished writing at noon. I’m not telling you why the anti-theft stamp has been explained so clearly before.
Yes, some people still say that I use old stamps to cheat money?? I really do whatever it takes to get three cents?? Let me remind you again, because I am out of town during this period and I can't arrange the time. I will temporarily change the update rules and send anti-theft messages every night.
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