one thousand nine hundred and fourteen
With the experience of last time, Lin Sanjiu didn't waste any time this time.
With a plastic model on her shoulder and a black tablet in one hand, she rushed to the melting black city, and even had no chance to look back at what the copies were doing; When she rushed back to the roads and streets in the city, Lin Sanjiu fell to the ground like a frame, wheezing and panting for a while.
After a series of "backtracking" two copies of the game content, she finally earned herself a few minutes of rest - although some people were very worried about her.
"Don't rest too long," the great witch warned remotely, "even if you stop those two games, as long as the rain curtain touches the ground, the copy will be completed... Only then there will be a copy of two corners missing. In case you sleep, whether it's you, me, or the puppet master..."
"I know," Lin Sanjiu groaned.
Compared with the last time, the rain curtain climbed to a higher sky. Whenever the wind blew, it seemed to be a fringe of swaying and flickering dark light under the dark curtain.
Lin Sanjiu rolled over weakly on the ground and pressed his cheek on the black road. The voice of the great witch swayed out of his ears and dissipated in the distance.
Beside her, the plastic model looked at the sky silently, and his face was painted with an eternal smile.
...... No wonder he couldn't eat anything. Lin Sanjiu suddenly had an irrelevant idea in his heart.
There is no room in his body for food, fresh air, hope, or a smile; There is always a twisted, dark storm, which impacts and torments him in his body. The only outlet may be to plunge his hand deeply into others' blood - he can't control himself. He wants others to die while looking for reasons for others to die; Only occasionally, he saw everything clearly.
She slowly raised her arm and pressed it on her eyes. Her lips trembled for a while, and her breath leaked out from her lips. It was suddenly cold.
The first key item was found on the game host, and the second key item turned out to be the host himself... So it seems that the next key item is also easy to find. As long as you keep an eye on the host, there must be a clue.
The big witch's reminder has been pressed on her heart, so that Lin Sanjiu didn't lie down for long, and she secretly got up again uneasily, always doubting whether she had rested too long.
She is not as good at reasoning and using her brain as the gift bag, but Lin Sanjiu's persistence, intuition and quick wit can always lead her out of the desperate situation again and again - perhaps with a little luck - she has never been so grateful for the hand that looked at her secretly as she is today.
Facts have proved that Lin Sanjiu guessed well.
After every "content preview" was blocked and the city copy was traced back, she would find that the next "content preview" would start from scratch; after having experience, the third and fourth "content preview" were almost safely and smoothly blocked by her. She learned to be smart the third time. After grabbing a heavy locomotive from the roadside, she couldn't get off at all. She tied plastic models and other things horizontally to the back seat, and even played games on the locomotive - so that when the tide ebbed from her side, she would no longer have to rely on two legs to catch up.
When all four corners of the city were cut neatly, Lin Sanjiu drove the motorcycle to the highest speed and roared around the black city for several times.
However, I don't know what happened. Seeing the rain curtain still sinking indomitably, she never saw the next "content preview".
Is there something missing? Or is there no next game?
The replica of the puppet master has obviously not been completed and has not been interrupted... If there is no next game, what should she do next to trace this process?
"Great witch!"
From the heavy locomotives galloping through the streets, there were shouts. "Where should I go next?"
Obviously, at this time, the copy formed by the Puppeteer still refuses to admit defeat and still refuses to let the great witch speak out plainly. It seems that the copy also realizes that the key factor for its birth and survival is whether Lin Sanjiu can continue the next step; So don't mention the clear hint. The great witch can't even make a sound now. The whole gray is under the sky of the city, and only the roaring engine sound of Lin San wine is reverberating alone.
After scolding the Puppeteer bloody in his heart, Lin Sanjiu finally couldn't afford time. He returned to the tallest building, got out of the car, and pushed the locomotive to the door of the hall on the first floor. Now even if she goes to the top floor, it's hard to say how much is left in the city to show her; But at present, she really can't think of any other way
Lin Sanjiu suddenly stopped, stretched his neck, and looked at the distance for a few seconds at the entrance of a path.
The previous two times, she rushed into the building against the clock and stepped on the second hand. She never had time to look at the back of the building. Now she found that there were not more steel and concrete forests in the deep part of the path. On the contrary, the green shadows were faint, and the trees were intertwined. Under the dark sky almost at night, it seemed that there was still a little silver light shining.
She looked at the door of the hall on the first floor close at hand, hesitated for a moment, turned around the front of the car, and pushed the car into the path step by step.
Lin Sanjiu didn't expect that she would walk into the lake one night.
For a moment, she thought it was the storm pressing lower on her head, but when she looked up, she saw a thin line of pale crescent moon hanging between the bright night and the thin stars. The lake was calm and dark, and occasionally sighed like a murmuring halo in the intertwined waves.
Looking back, there is only a faint background in the black city, which stands faintly in the sky. It seems that the wind moves the thin clouds across the sky, and it seems that she herself is rowing lightly across the world.
Lin Sanjiu withdrew his eyes and stood stunned on the grass by the lake, looking at a fallen huge trunk in the distance.
Leaning on the tree trunk was a teenager she had not seen for a long time and thought she would never see again.
When the locomotive lost support and fell on the grass with a dull sound, the boy was startled. He turned his eyes to her, misty with the moonlight like a Lake fog.
Several key items and plastic models fell quietly in the grass.
"... a Yun?" Lin Sanjiu took a few steps forward and gave a slightly trembling cry.
It's easy to see that everything hasn't deteriorated, and what is about to happen hasn't happened yet.
Hearing his name, the boy was stunned and suddenly bit his lower lip and smiled; For a time, the puppet master in Lin Sanjiu's memory seemed to fade the dark weight. In a breath like smile, he closed his eyes and gently blended with the boy in front of him.
All of a sudden, she just wanted to stretch out her hand, cover his face and smile for him, and protect him behind him so that he could not be seen.
"Sister, do you know me?" He looked up and asked. When he spoke, a small Adam's apple around his neck seemed to be a dove flapping, forming a juvenile voice: "this, don't tell others back, OK?"
Lin Sanjiu realized that his cheeks were slightly red, and he seemed a little drunk; As he spoke, he gently shook the bottle in his hand.
"I bought it after I falsely reported my age," the boy raised his hand and naturally held up the bottle and handed it to Lin Sanjiu, "do you want to have a bite?"
Lin Sanjiu also wanted to laugh.
Why not?
A Yun is leaving soon and will never come back. By the lake on this moonlit night, she couldn't find a reason not to sit with him.
"Why are you here alone?" Lin San took a sip of wine, handed the bottle back to him and asked. The wine was a little stronger than she thought. As soon as she ate, the heat burst out of her throat and chest, and her brain seemed to suddenly become a sound, ready to hum music at any time.
"My friends are out of town," his voice seems to be floating in the clouds, blown down by the wind, gently scattered. If Lin Sanjiu hadn't pricked up his ears and listened carefully, he could hardly hear the imperceptible depression. "I finally got a fake age certificate... I, ah, want to try this, this... What's the name of the wine?"
He raised the bottle and looked at it carefully for a while in the moonlight.
"... so it is," Lin Sanjiu said, holding his knee and looking at him.
At this moment, she didn't even have a word to say. She didn't want to ask anything. She just wanted to sit here and let ah Yun talk like a gossip. The wine heated his clear eyes, as if the moonlight was stained with the mud of flowers.
"And you?" He asked a little slurred, "here you are... Ah!"
A Yun suddenly seemed to think of something, jumped up, and one didn't stand still. He almost staggered, and Lin Sanjiu quickly helped him. "What's the matter?" She asked a little uneasily.
"Lake," the boy pointed to the lake in front, as if he was aware of its existence for the first time now. "Let's go swimming!"
In his opinion, it doesn't seem to matter who Lin Sanjiu is and whether Lin Sanjiu agrees; Before he finished speaking, he had propped up on Lin Sanjiu's shoulder and took off a shoe.
"But if you drink wine and swim, in case you choke..."
"I heard that when I drink, I just drink a lot of water," the teenager laughed. "I won't have a headache the next day... Such a large lake is enough for me to drink..."
When Lin Sanjiu got up a little helpless, the boy had pulled down his Pullover at one breath. He walked a few steps towards the lake naked, and then remembered that he was still wearing shoes on his other foot. He stopped by the lake, stood in the misty moonlight, and turned around and smiled at her.
"Will you come down with me?" Ah Yun said, extending a hand to her.
I always feel that the quality of updates written outside is not the best, because I write them every day in a very tired state... I can finally go home tomorrow! There is another plane meal to eat!