Teacher Yi sounded anxious and angry, complaining with a hatred of iron that cannot be made into steel: "You have never exercised your consciousness again. Do you regret it now?"
If she were a real person, Lin Sanjiu wished he could cover her mouth. After her attempt to pick up the contact device with her consciousness failed again, she really didn't want to hear Teacher Yi's words, "I told you so."
"Preaching.
The corpse happened to block the communicator, and there was a wall on the opposite side. She didn't want to get close to the corpse, but her consciousness was simply incompetent for such delicate operations as turning, avoiding, and picking up. The only thing she knew how to do was to use her consciousness all at once.
Erdi hits out like a wave, blasting away all enemies in front.
Now, this method couldn't be used - she didn't dare to risk breaking the communicator.
Like a long bird call in the middle of the night in the forest, the contactor called again. The sound wave echoed far away in the darkness, and it even seemed a little more anxious than the previous times.
This was the fourth time the bell rang, but she was so anxious that she could do nothing. Lin Sanjiu gritted her teeth and walked forward.
"Stop!" Teacher Yi yelled angrily, "That's not an ordinary corpse, that's a replica creature! You've heard the replica's warning, you can't let it get close to you - stop it!"
"Then what do you think we should do?" Lin Sanjiu yelled back in her mind. When she heard Ji Shanqing's contact call, she was already in a state of confusion.
"Think of a way, think of a way..." Teacher Yi's voice became confused.
She thought about using [Unfinished Painting] to attract the liaison device, but the drawing speed was too fast. Lin Sanjiu was not sure that she would be able to catch the liaison device before it entered the painting. [Birds Facing the Phoenix] could only attract
The enemy is coming, but it cannot attract something; [Tornado Whip] may roll it up and smash it against the wall, smashing it to pieces...
The fifth call fell, and the night fell into a dead silence again. Lin Sanjiu's heart suddenly tightened, and when she took a breath, the sixth call rang again - also calling her to grow long.
The ground breathed a sigh of relief.
Some time ago, she was afraid of contacting Libao, but now she is afraid that Libao cannot contact her.
Although it's a bit wasteful, it seems to be the only way at the moment.
Lin Sanjiu turned around and glanced at Long Er. The latter was still sitting in the grass with his mouth half open - he seemed to have asked "Is it a phone call?" just now, but she had no time to respond to him.
[Pygmalion Collar]...can only use its precious five minutes of ability effect to get the contact device.
Just as she was about to speak to Long Er, the seventh call stopped abruptly in the middle of the sound.
The lingering sound still seems to be lingering in the night, leaving a faint hallucination in people's eardrums.
You must be disappointed and anxious about the gift package, right?
Lin Sanjiu bit her lip and her fists trembled slightly at her sides. This tortured her more than the physical pain - those were her relatives, friends, and partners, that was her Ji Shanqing, in the mirror.
In a blink of an eye, he passed by her again.
The corpse shook slightly, as if it noticed the difference in the communicator.
Just when she felt that her nose was even a little sore, the communication device, which had been silent for a while, suddenly sounded long and loud again, and blue light suddenly jumped into the dark night.
He didn't give up!
Lin Sanjiu exhaled a long and shaky breath, and raised her steps in the direction of the corpse with gratitude - she didn't care so much anymore, at worst, soldiers would come to block it, and water would come to cover it up; now, she could talk to the gift bag.
is the most important.
The corpse was still standing there, with nothing on its hunched back and shoulders. At first glance, it looked like it had no head. Before Lin Sanjiu could take a step, the figure suddenly made a "clucking" noise.
The sound of the sore joints rubbing together seemed to have gotten a little louder.
This sound stopped her steps for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Sanjiu saw the black shadow curling up deeper and deeper, and then there was a "beep" sound, and the call tone of the contactor was interrupted.
Eh……?
She stared blankly at the body and the contact device - she thought she would see a darkness, but the blue light was still shining brightly.
That is to say...she felt like her mind was a little hard to turn around.
The quiet and dark night seemed to be frozen, without a sound. The half-second was almost endless, until the corpse suddenly let out a low sigh - as if it had been buried alive for countless people.
A gust of corrupt wind blew out of the deep cave underground.
Then, a voice as clear as mountain spring water that Lin Sanjiu had not seen for a long time broke the silence as if she was startled: "...Sister, sister?"
It’s a gift bag!
It’s really a gift package!
In just a short moment, countless thoughts rolled through Lin Sanjiu's mind. Ji Shanqing sounded fine, maybe he was still fine, and it was just a false alarm last time; since he took the initiative to contact him, it meant that
His war might be coming to an end, or it might be over already -
She herself didn't realize that her feet were rushing towards the communicator, and she didn't even hear Teacher Yi's shout.
"...Sister?" Ji Shanqing's voice was slightly breathless. He didn't know whether it was because he had just experienced a battle or because he was anxious: "Can you hear me?"
This only happened for a second or two, and the words "I am" were already on the tip of the tongue. Just when Lin Sanjiu was about to blurt them out, the corpse in front of him suddenly turned around and turned sideways again with one shoulder.
Targeting her, it landed on her with one step; for the first time since it appeared, Lin Sanjiu heard it make a sound, and it happened to be caught in the conversation between her and the gift bag.
"The person who killed...killed me..."
The voice that came from the dry and dead vocal cords of the corpse was hoarse and low; if the pronunciation of the words could not be barely discerned, it would not even look like a person speaking, let alone identifying the male and female: "The person who killed me... is here...
"
When that gray and wrinkled shoulder suddenly appeared in her field of vision, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but be startled. All her words were frozen in her throat for a moment. She stopped suddenly and hurriedly turned to the outside.
She fluttered and rolled away from the ground; despite her agility, she still felt a stream of air brushing against her back, leaving a lingering feeling of decay and decay.
As soon as she avoided the corpse, she immediately turned back and shouted at the communicator: "Gift bag——!"
However, she didn't know whether Ji Shanqing heard her voice - because at the same moment she shouted, the shadow of the corpse shook in the darkness, and then the communicator hit the wall hard, and "
With a crashing sound, it broke into several pieces and rolled to the ground.