Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1659: Under the cover of sound

The first time he saw her, Ah Quan was so startled that he jumped up from his chair.

He jumped too fast, and suddenly a ball was poured out of the full tea cup in his hand - no, it was not tea liquid, but another light, cloud-like liquid. , like slowly flowing satin, glowing with a thin layer of light.

When Ah Quan realized that the "tea" had been spilled, his gasp suddenly turned into an exclamation. At that moment, Lin Sanjiu suddenly understood what was spilled in the tea cup.

"No, that's——"

A Quan's entire face was distorted by fear. Even as a duplicate creature, it seemed that his blood was suddenly sucked dry; it was just that the shock he received was too great, and before he could stand still, he desperately tried to He reached out to grab it back, but after knocking over a bunch of things, he fell to the ground instead.

"Her memory!"

As soon as he raised his head from behind a messy fruit stall, he immediately shouted.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Lin Sanjiu himself was shocked by the accident and quickly showed him: "It didn't spill on the ground, I caught it in time!"

The head behind the fruit stall turned twice, confused. "Catch...catch?"

"Look," Lin Sanjiu raised her chin, and the consciousness wrapped in memory floated in front of Ah Quan following her order. "This is my consciousness. If I wrap it up, it won't spill on the ground."

The texture of the memory liquid seemed to be like silk that had been worn thin by time. It was wrapped in transparent consciousness and slowly had several waves of luster.

Standing aside, Yu Yuan stared at the memory and said: "This form of data representation is rare. I hope to know how it can ensure the logic of the content's timing——"

Ji Shanqing slapped him with his backhand: "This is not the time."

Ah Quan blinked hard and gradually calmed down.

With the mentality of making up for it as soon as he got into trouble, Lin Sanjiu hurriedly picked up the tea cup that he had dropped, and carefully opened an opening for the consciousness; human memories were really like water, slowly flowing in. The cup is filled with a shiny cup.

"Here you go," she said as if coaxing a child: "It's not broken, it's not broken, look, it's still bright."

Aquan took it very suspiciously and took a look. "I will pour it into a container and form a memoir before I know whether it is... uh, bad."

"Okay, go ahead, go ahead." Lin Sanjiu didn't know why even though it was an unexpected "ambush," he comforted the person being ambushed: "We'll be waiting for you here."

Ah Quan held the magazine that had appeared under his arm at some point and walked out for a few steps with the tea cup in one hand. Finally he couldn't help but turn his head.

"How did you get here?" He looked puzzled, obviously he had never expected this day. "With your memoirs, I put them alone in a corner where no one can lean on me. How could you find me through the fog?"

Lin Sanjiu was too embarrassed to show off how successful his plan was, so he could only promise to wait for him here and tell him the answer.

About ten minutes later, when Ah Quan's figure emerged from the bustling crowd in the alley again, he had obviously thought a lot. As soon as he saw a few people, he opened his mouth and asked: "The key point is Isn’t it that memoir that you think is too chaotic? After all, it is the only one that has ever bordered on my urban memoirs.”

It seemed that there was nothing wrong with the memory that he almost threw away just now, otherwise he would not have said this the first time he opened his mouth. Lin Sanjiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"But I still can't figure it out," Ah Quan crossed his arms and continued: "I obviously watched you cross the dividing line and enter another memoir! Not only can I see your every move , and I could hear every word you talked about. I was really watching carefully at that time..."

Speaking of which, apart from being surprised, he didn't seem too upset about the fact that Lin Sanjiu and his party were back.

Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but smile slightly.

"It's a long story." She motioned to the stools in the fruit stall and said with a smile, "Let's sit down and talk."

Ah Quan probably never thought that he would have to entertain guests one day, so there was simply not enough chair to sit on; Lin Sanjiu opened the card library and found two extra folding chairs, four people - let's just count them - — then we sat down next to each other in front of the fruit stall.

When Yu Yuan and Ji Shanqing sat down, Ah Quan tilted his head and his eyes lingered on the two folding chairs for a few seconds. It seems that such ordinary, everyday objects are worth remembering just because they are things that have never appeared in his memory before.

"Although I didn't know that you could take everything into account at the time, when we implemented the plan, we considered the worst-case scenario." Lin Sanjiu smiled and took out a card from the card library. The empty bag was handed to Ah Quan. "By the way, this is my apology."

"This is..."

"I have experienced a world of mushrooms. Most of the living resources come from various mushrooms." She tilted her head ~IndoMTL.com~ and watched Ah Quan express surprise at the soft and tough bag. With a smile on his face, he said: "I also forgot when I put this bag away. There is no plastic or pollution in their world. Even the bag is very novel and has air holes, but it is very strong... I think you may like it. Something new."

Ah Quan carefully folded the bag several times - it was obviously just an empty mushroom skin bag, but he cherished it.

"Just like this bag, we also know a lot of novel items that you may not have seen before." Lin Sanjiu smiled, tilted his head towards Yu Yuan and the gift bag, and said, "To be honest, if not It's impossible for me to deceive you with the two of them. It was the two of them who helped me make up...well, provided me with two crucial props, which allowed us to successfully sneak back to China under your nose. In urban memoirs."

Aquan didn't feel angry at all about "being fooled". Instead, he moved his stool closer, as if he was listening to a story.

"However, I haven't heard you discussing related plans," he emphasized, "I have put my ears very close to it."

"That's because we don't need to make a sound." Lin Sanjiu explained, "Do you remember that I held up a piece of paper to make a request? At that time, because I didn't hear your reply for a long time, the three of us formed a circle We went around and discussed a few words, right?"

"Yes, nothing sounds wrong."

"But you haven't thought about it. There is no one else there. Why is it necessary for the three of us to stand in a circle?" Lin Sanjiu smiled and said, "We stand in a circle because this way we can If you cover each other's faces, you won't be able to see our lips. You see, the information we communicated at that time was actually divided into two types. One was spoken out loud for you to hear; the other was silent lips. Language."