Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1537: Lin Sanjiu’s sight

Even after hearing that Mather's combat power had become higher now, and even though he knew that Fanhe was in dire condition when he left, Lin Sanjiu still had to take a deep breath before giving up his first reaction of rushing out to protect his friends. Pressed down. It seems that Mather no longer needs her protection now; besides, even if she met Fanhe, it was probably a long time ago.

The real problem now is that regardless of whether Mather finds Fanhe or not, her search for Lin Sanjiu is equivalent to being interrupted here. If Fan He is not found, then there is no need; if she is found, even if she can force Fan He to wear the hood, Mather still cannot find Lin Sanjiu - because the next person Lin Sanjiu comes into contact with has already All turned into words and dragged into the new game conference.

"It seems that the only thing left to do is to pass on my news," she sighed, half to herself. Neither Lily nor Host made a reply, but occasionally glanced at the "camera" and then quickly looked away, as if they had been burned.

It might not be difficult to project their images, because she suddenly remembered that the mirror that Maruzingo had used to reflect the scene in her memory was still in her hand - but how to turn the projected image into something Composing words, writing them on paper, and then erecting them from the ground is just a long series of operational uncertainties...

It would be great if there was one game creator left at that time, any one would be fine, after all, someone like Short Bangs spent more than half a year writing the game, and he must be very good at all operations——

Huh?

Lin Sanjiu had been immersed in thinking. At this moment, she suddenly thought for a moment and straightened up.

"I'm so stupid," she slapped her forehead and murmured, "How could I be so stupid?"

Looked at the camera again with Lily and Host, but the girl asked first: "...What's wrong?"

She thought for a while, setting up rewards and making projections, but they turned out to be complicated and unnecessary; wouldn't it be enough to use short bangs? He built so many radios and other things on the farm to spread his voice - so can she!

Of course, she will use loudspeakers as loud as possible, and spread them as widely as she can... If her voice echoes in every city and mountain, then Mather and Sebastian would always hear it.

Just do it, Lin Sanjiu immediately opened a new document and prepared to write the project that the loudspeaker would project on the ground. The operation principle is very simple, but when it comes to putting ideas into words, it is inevitable to encounter many obstacles and unexpected troubles; while she was exploring the skills of creating games, she wrote "Megaphone" and wanted to broadcast it. After being busy for a while, I didn't even notice the movement on He Lily's end.

"Horst passed out." He didn't know how long it had passed, but He Lily suddenly whispered, "He couldn't hold it anymore."

"How are his vital signs?" Lin Sanjiu asked after a pause. She can't take her hands away to solve Host's problem now. If the latter just fainted due to weakness and exhaustion, then he can still wait - after all, every second she delays now may affect Mather. .

"I can't reach the railing," He Lily's tone sounded almost numb, "but... I can barely see his chest rising and falling. I think his injury should be almost unbearable. ”

Mom | Damn. Lin Sanjiu suppressed her anxiety for a moment, pushed the document with the loudspeaker written on it toward the screen, and returned to the operation interface Nuwa created for her. "I'll find a way for him now," she said hurriedly.

He Lily nodded and was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "If he insists on talking, please delete my text too..." When she got here, she wiped her face. "Thank you for taking the trouble to save me. Your efforts were in vain."

She and Host had only known each other for more than ten minutes, and their relationship was naturally far from deep. Lin Sanjiu was startled, and looked at her for a while, and gradually seemed to understand a little bit. There is still a glimmer of hope for Host, who has lost his legs and is trapped here. If this glimmer of hope disappears, he will have an end - but there is neither hope nor relief with Lily.

"I will find a way for you," Lin Sanjiu whispered. She also knew that her words were really weak and pale; the process of textualization was irreversible, and since He Lily was destined to be unable to transform back into a human being, the only two options were permanent imprisonment and deletion of text. Maybe what she can do is to find a place with pleasant scenery for He Lily, where she can see the people coming and going of the evolved people in the distance.

Nothing to say to Lily, she just sat down along the railing and looked straight at the camera.

"I may not know you well," while Lin Sanjiu was rummaging through the list of historical games, He Lily whispered without blinking, "But... you now are the same as you were in the mall back then. You are a little different in the game."

"What's wrong?" Lin Sanjiu answered smoothly - she was currently looking at the history of the second room before it was deleted.

"To be specific...I'm not good either." He Lily lowered his head and whispered: "For example, you...don't you think the way you look at us now...is a bit strange?"

Lin Sanjiu thought for a moment and changed the angle of the picture. She wrote a new camera shot behind Host, just above the iron gate railing, looking forward from their point of view - where the original shot was.

Under the gray sky with low cumulus clouds, a film crew of more than a dozen people was standing motionless in front; silent, black lenses, held in each The people's hands were all aimed at Lily and Host, and they were silent.

On the gray and dilapidated land, not even a bird could be seen for a long time. Only the dry and hoarse wind brushed the surface from time to time, blowing the hair and clothes of the crew members, but it did not stir them up. A slight movement.

Everyone was looking at the two of them, with the muscles and skin on their faces frozen, like a group of puppets waiting to watch a live performance. The two of them were like this just now, in a deserted and ruined city, placed under the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of silent and frozen eyes.

Some of the lenses from various angles are hanging on cranes, and some are being held in people's hands; because Lin Sanjiu directly took out a camera crew to use, there were still lights that were not turned on. There is no lighting or sound pickup connected to the wires.

"I...I just did it for convenience." Lin Sanjiu was trembling slightly for a while that she didn't understand, "I didn't think about it that much."

He Lily still lowered his head and did not respond to her.

"I'll remove them now~IndoMTL.com~ She wiped her face and became speechless. Nuwa's short meeting with her had a deepening and spreading impact. , spreading through her body like sound waves, making her feel a little strange as she adapted to it.

It is not that troublesome to remove the camera crew and hang up a few more cameras, but the clear and comprehensive view of the scenery cannot be compared to what it was just now. Without the game, she could only "see" with the help of the camera and "listen" with the help of the walkie-talkie. There was nothing she could do about it.

When the director followed his colleagues and was deleted, a group of low buildings were revealed from behind him, as well as a road covered with grass between the buildings. From the road in the distance, a figure walked and stopped, his steps gradually appearing in vain; the wind blew through the dust on the ground, swaying the grass and the dirty curtains in the broken windows, blowing the man's hair red. Flying and flying.

...By the way, the next person she came into contact with, He Lily, wasn't standing right here.

Lin Sanjiu looked at the red hair and thought in a daze.

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