The rectangular-faced man did not return directly to his room as Lin Sanjiu guessed. He made several turns in a row, took the elevator up and down four or five times, and passed through the storage area filled with building materials and supplies. He had a clear goal and a steady pace.
——But after a while, Lin Sanjiu found that she had followed him back to a place not far from the residential area.
Where is he going?
When she frowned, her rectangular face suddenly stopped in the distance; she hurriedly bent down and pretended to tie her shoes and squatted behind a guardrail.
Could it be that he was suspicious?
As soon as Lin Sanjiu had this idea, he looked up from behind the guardrail and immediately realized why the rectangle suddenly stopped - Octo, with an identical face, appeared from the corner.
Maybe it's because "Nothing Happens" is still open, so she's really lucky!
The two people's eyes met, and they seemed to be dumbfounded. Octo reacted first, turned around and ran away without saying a word, and quickly rushed back towards the way he came from - Lin Sanjiu couldn't care less about his rectangular face at this time
, shot out like lightning, biting the direction Octo left; she flew past the rectangular face, whipping up a gust of wind.
"how……"
She vaguely heard the rectangular-faced roommate utter two words, and was thrown behind by the wind in the blink of an eye. He was obviously stunned and froze in place - who suddenly almost collided with his other self,
I'm afraid you will be shocked and overwhelmed for a while.
Octo seemed to be afraid of being caught by his real master, so he ran faster when he heard the sound of wind coming behind him. However, although Lin Sanjiu only needed to speed up to catch up with him, she deliberately slowed down her pace, but instead
Put some distance away from him.
Octo must feel that he has gotten rid of the pursuer before he can go to Luze with peace of mind.
She went through the plan she was about to implement twice in her mind; but at this moment, Octo suddenly took out something and threw it on the ground behind her without looking back - before she could see clearly what it was.
, I saw a burst of thick smoke suddenly rising from the ground, instantly painting the corridor into a billowing gray-white.
Lin Sanjiu cursed inwardly, squinted her eyes and paused outside the smoke. The smoke went away extremely fast, almost unnaturally fast; just two seconds later, it was as if the corridor had never been there.
The smoke is as clear as smoke.
Of course, it's as if Octo has never existed.
This kind of disappearance like a stage actor's exit must be the effect of some special item; even though Lin Sanjiu knew this, he still couldn't help but shouted: "Oh
Octo! Octo!"
Of course she knew that her efforts were in vain, so she turned around and rushed back. Fortunately, not only did Octo run away, but even the rectangular face disappeared at some point. She bit her lip tightly, feeling so annoyed that she wished she could punch her.
Just smash through something, walk back to the place where Octo disappeared, and scan the straight corridor over and over again.
Except for a tool room, there is no other door in this corridor. The door of the tool room is tightly closed - this does not mean that as an evolver, Octo has no way to enter; it is just that Lin Sanjiu just
I didn't hear the slightest sound of the door opening or closing.
"Octor!" she didn't shout this time; she held the name between her teeth as if she could chew it.
She never expected that as soon as she finished speaking, the door of the tool room suddenly made a soft knock; then, the door handle slowly turned half a circle under her eyes.
A dark, middle-aged face that looked like a brother to hers poked out.
The two stared at each other for a few seconds, until the other person opened his mouth first: "...So it's you. Are you looking for someone named Octo?"
Lin Sanjiu felt a little guilty about the cleaner, so she was a little more patient and nodded to him.
"It's that Octo La-la-what," the cleaner frowned. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't remember his last name. He impatiently changed his words and said, "It was the dog that ate the egg."
Octo?"
Lin Sanjiu was very confused about the meaning of this description.
"Well, what I'm looking for is a woman..."
"Then he's not the same person."
The cleaner seemed reluctant to talk to anyone. Just as he was about to retreat into the narrow tool room, he suddenly paused: "Wait a minute, what kind of woman?"
Although she didn't know why he asked so carefully, Lin Sanjiu still said honestly: "I don't know either. He pretended to be a man."
"Then how do you know he is a woman?" The cleaner suddenly became very aggressive.
"Because, because...the tone, the actions..."
"Stupid!" The cleaner suddenly uttered one word from his mouth, "You men are too coaxable! You think that wearing a skirt and speaking more coquettishly is what a woman should be like. It's so stupid that it makes people uncomfortable! Real women
That’s not the case!”
"...No skirt?"
"Of course not," the cleaner's eyebrows almost flew into his hair in anger, and his expression looked really familiar: "Why are you so stupid and so good at arguing?"
Lin Sanjiu looked at him suspiciously, the words "you men" still lingering in his ears. Could it be that this cleaner was also wearing a disguise?
Could it be that he also went to Lu Ze to transform, right?
What on earth is Luzer doing on this ship, "helping transfiguration charity"?
"I can't leave here now," the cleaner remembered something, and his anger suddenly leaked out as if a hole had been poked. "Where did you see him? Don't look like this, I know it must be the same person.
If you can get him here, I can deal with him with you, he offended me so much——"
"Why can't you get out of here?"
Lin Sanjiu asked and looked down. The cleaner only stuck out her fat face, her body and legs were hidden behind the door, and her head was like a balloon that had escaped its restraints. It was precisely because of this that she
I can't tell if there is a [Planting Oath] on the other person's wrist.
"Because some bastard stole my vacuum cleaner," the cleaner said quickly. "Without it, another bastard will find me."
As one of the bastards, Lin Sanjiu didn't understand, but when he saw the other party's impatient look, he stopped asking: "I want to follow him to find someone, but I can't guarantee that I can bring him to you."
The cleaner raised an eyebrow.
"You are quite honest," he murmured, "your look reminds me of someone..."
"You may also know the person I'm looking for." Lin Sanjiu looked at him and took a step forward. The other person looked down at her feet, and when she raised her head again, her expression became a little unnatural.
"...Wha, who is it?"
"The person who helps you transform."
"Help me change—" The cleaner was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand the sentence. Then he realized what he said, and his expression suddenly changed. Just glance at the expression on his face, Lin Sanjiu
She knew that she must have hit some hidden secret; before the other party could make a move, she suddenly held up the narrow door of the tool room, pushed forward sideways, and wrapped the arm of the [Protective Force Field]
With his elbow, he slammed the fat cleaner into the tool room.
She jumped in and swung the door behind her. The dim sensor light immediately illuminated the small space.
"Don't move," Lin Sanjiu warned, "I just want some news."
The cleaner jumped up from the ground with unimaginable neatness, without even knocking down any debris. His rough black face turned purple with anger and fear. He stared at Lin.
Sanjiu sneered: "There are quite a lot of places where their hair has drifted, isn't it? They even know the origin of my face."
What is this person talking about?
Lin Sanjiu vaguely felt that there was something strange about this, but she still couldn't figure it out.
"I see you're not a great character... Are they looking down on me so much now?" The cleaner put her hands on her hips and looked her up and down, "Don't you just want to know who transformed me? Let me tell you, it was you
mom!"
"Mao", the other person's face and expression, and "your mother" together finally made Lin Sanjiu's mind light up. Before she could think about it carefully, she had already blurted out a name: "Bohemia?"