Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1969: Historical documents of the arsenal
Speaking of which, since [eBay] fell into Lin Sanjiu’s hands, it has become a communicator. She has never used its main function; after all, the first time she prepared to go shopping, she attracted the puppet master. Being found by Gong Dao again, the shadow was not small.
But when she realized that the person who came to meet her at the Arsenal branch could not be Sibaan, Lin Sanjiu thought of eBay.
The initial embarrassment soon dissipated; even though the account number was not hers, she still paid the money. Lin Sanjiu obliged and informed the puppet master, feeling that she was quite suitable - do it Why are you so embarrassed?
"You also know that I can't breathe here, and I can't rely on taking a breath occasionally to deal with the enemy... so I sent a purchase message."
Tianrouzi Xiantao is very silent.
"I was actually just trying my luck, but within a few dozen minutes of sending it out, someone responded, and the price was very cheap..."
Being able to obtain applicable items so quickly and at such a low price was beyond Lin Sanjiu's expectation. When she heard "Siba'an" calling her from afar, Lin Sanjiu actually just opened eBay with luck, wanting to see if there was any response to her purchase information - she also didn't expect that she would receive one after another. There were several enthusiastic and attentive sellers' messages, all of which were items that could help her survive in an oxygen-free environment. Each offer was surprisingly reasonable.
She was really lucky at the critical moment.
Lin Sanjiu was pleasantly surprised and chose the most comfortable and comfortable one for herself [Today I am an anaerobic creature]. As mentioned in the introduction, after installing it and activating it, her entire physiological system would briefly switch to running on carbon dioxide; without oxygen input, the apocalyptic world would no longer pose a threat to her.
The biggest difficulty was that when acting together with Fan He, Lin Sanjiu could only take advantage of the other party's inaudibility to take a few breaths secretly.
After waiting for a while, seeing that "Tianrouzi Xiantao" had not responded yet, Lin Sanjiu closed eBay. Under the dim moonlight, she was the only one in this dark and spacious arsenal branch.
Without the dialogue box in front of us, the world is stagnant and silent, so huge that it weighs on people's nerves.
She couldn't help but want to see if the puppet master had responded again. She took out [eBay], thought about it, but then put it back.
Shopping for special items, etc., is certainly not something that needs to be done immediately. She knew very well that she was actually so influenced by Sibaan; so that when she looked at the high and low shadows in the distance alone at this moment, her loneliness was like a big hand quietly reaching out from behind her head, holding her down. His eyes covered her mouth, blocking her voice.
Although [Today I am an anaerobic creature] has been turned on, her breathing at the moment was not at all suffocating.
"...The list," Lin Sanjiu took a breath and reminded herself in a low voice, "is it in a document storage place, right?"
After finding a few possible destinations on the map and following the map to find them, there was always a small, aching, sore place in the depths of her mind. It seemed like it was a wound that hadn't healed yet. Not long ago, she was still connected to Sibaan.
This was different from the feeling she had before when there was no one around her, nor was it the complete and utter loneliness she felt when she first integrated into Sibaan - it was the feeling that was clearly connected to something, but was suddenly It's cut off; it means suddenly realizing that one piece of it is missing; it means knowing that there is still a part of blood flowing in another body.
"You carry my seeds, and he carries my roots," Lin Sanjiu remembered Fan He once whispered, "What happened after they were connected through me was also the first time I saw him. ..."
That's all. What really makes Lin Sanjiu still unable to regain consciousness is Sibaan's way of existence - if she hadn't been rubbed into Sibaan's "existence" and experienced his life firsthand, she wouldn't have even experienced it. It is unimaginable that a great flood could disrupt a person's flow of time in this way.
I don’t know when he will be back?
Lin Sanjiu shook her head, calmed down, and then punched the gray wall in front of her.
After the "Online Advertising Instant Auction Service Provider" failed to work for her, the entire branch was open to her: access control, blockade, alarm system... almost all became decorations and waste to her. In a short time, she had punched holes in at least four or five walls in the branch, and kicked in countless door locks.
She originally thought that the "List of Lost Items" was either printed as a file for backup or stored in a certain archive system, but when Lin Sanjiu actually found it, she never expected it. What he saw was a piece of "replicated time and space".
"Why..." Lin Sanjiu half-opened the door and looked at the scene in the room, a little dumbfounded.
She thought for a moment, backed out, and closed the door properly.
Two seconds later, Lin Sanjiu opened the same door again - this time, she finally confirmed that behind the door was indeed the Biluohuangquan branch of the arsenal.
In other words, it is a three-dimensional reproduction of the Biluo Huangquan branch that has been reduced many times, like a model, occupying an entire large room.
Lin Sanjiu hesitantly stepped into the room.
Yes, they are just 3D images formed by light and shadow. You can draw through the images with your hand. There is no danger, but when she walks between the steel buildings that are only half a person tall, she feels like a head. Godzilla.
The words "Wanted Criminal, Siba'an" floated up from a toy-sized alley and were projected in mid-air. She saw it at first sight.
Lin Sanjiu followed the line of small golden letters ~IndoMTL.com~ and lowered his head to squint, and sure enough, he found a small, somewhat perfunctory human figure standing in the shadow of the corner of the model-like building; the only one What means it belongs to Sbaan is that it also has blond hair.
She bent down and gently touched the head of the light and shadow figure with her fingertips, before continuing to walk deeper into the Biluo Huangquan branch.
More names of people, items and short titles are projected high and low in all directions of the model. Each name seems to come from different periods; some are members of the arsenal, some are other wanted criminals, and some are cooperative organizations. If you click on it, more information will pop up - the entire model seems to be a book that spans several years. The three-dimensional "Blue Falling Yellow Spring" document.
Lin Sanjiu walked and stopped in front of a line of small characters.
"Prototype, Le Van Tujiang (died in battle)."
She was stunned for a few seconds.
This is the first time she has encountered this name since she left Biluo Huangquan, but she did not expect that it was already an obituary.
Lin Sanjiu hesitated for a moment, then tentatively tapped the line of small characters in the air.
"Li Wen traced the river, prototype project No. 03, died in battle on the night when the Biluo Huangquan branch was attacked..."
After her eyes passed through a large section of the introduction to Li Wen's trace of the river and the report of the situation that night, she stopped at the penultimate paragraph.
"The location of the recording point is exactly where we found Le Van Tujiang's body. The location where the body was recovered is not far from the place where the suspected murderer was last seen..."
Not far apart? In other words, if she just raises her gaze...
Lin Sanjiu slowly turned her eyes, and sure enough, she saw another line of small characters floating in the air above the end of the narrow alley ahead.
"Intruder, Mather".
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