Unconsciously, the spread of "white radish" has far exceeded Lin Sanjiu's imagination.

After 250 meters one after another, she has long left the original camp far away - now is to let Lin Sanjiu turn around, I'm afraid she can't find the way back.

In such a vast area, there is not even a creature. The usual powerful evolutionists are invisible at the moment, probably caught off guard, and all of them have been recruited.

This made Lin Sanjiu also vaguely worried: how powerful Gong Dao was again and again, and he still couldn't fly - since he released the paper crane, he hadn't written back to himself, and he didn't know what happened?

"I said, I feel my pants are falling off. Can you think of a way to let me mention it?"

This sentence from the back of her brain immediately extinguished Lin Sanjiu's worry about others - as soon as she shook her hand, [the bubble blowing girl] fell to the ground with a "bang", arousing a burst of smoke. She said angrily, "you climb onto this and lift your pants!"

A dense patch of small whiskers stretched out from the dust. As soon as they touched the bubble blowing girl, they quickly retracted - if it wasn't for Qian Zhengguan's attention, they would easily be ignored, especially at night, and they couldn't be seen at all.

He grabbed the machine doll in a cold sweat, climbed up and tied his broken pants, and his attention was turned to the doll: "Hey, the shape of this thing is very interesting, what is it..."

"Nonsense, let's talk later. Are people in this area?" Lin San Jiu picked up the board and asked.

"Well, let me see... This mucus flows from which direction to which direction..."

Lin Sanjiu endured his anxiety and waited silently.

"It seems that he walked like this..." after hesitating and changing his words for several times, he finally determined: "after all, it's incredible why these mucus still flows..."

What he said, Lin Sanjiu didn't listen at all - she went down in the direction pointed out by qianzhengguan, and raised a piece of soil.

The "white radish" here grows far more luxuriant than the camp. The number of fine whiskers is at least several times that of the original. After the soil layer is turned over, they immediately protrude arrogantly from the "white radish" and swing in midair with teeth and claws open - at this time, waving with a long knife in one breath, you can cut countless.

"Ah, you'd better not chop..." a trembling voice came from the machine doll. Lin Sanjiu didn't need to look back. Everyone knew that the man's face must be white. "Look... Those whiskers..."

She bowed her head and looked carefully at the speech. Only then did she find that the fragment of whiskers that she had just cut had flexibly disappeared into the soil.

"What the hell is this' radish '?" Lin Sanjiu spat, "it's everywhere, and it's so weird..."

Only by continuing to dig down can we have a chance to figure it out.

Lin Sanjiu said as he accelerated his movements. After a while, a piece of "white radish" here was gradually exposed in the moonlight.

Perhaps it is because this "white radish" has been growing for a long time, and they have swallowed many creatures: under the white hard skin, almost every few steps, there is a faint black shadow. Some are in a ball, some are thin strips... I can't see what it is, but there is nothing human.

After taking a breath, Lin Sanjiu tried to endure his disappointment, and put his hand on the "white radish" according to the old rule, intending to smash this root that no one was in it.

If we don't do so, the bottom of this "white radish" will be covered tightly, and we can't see the situation, so it's not good to continue to dig.

[sudden change of painting style with a Ding] after it was launched, the effect was simply comparable to a small explosion - a few dead shadows mixed in the broken skin, mucus and fine whiskers, exploded at once, and fell like rain.

Lin Sanjiu, who is closest to it, certainly bears the brunt - but she has long been used to being drenched and dirty. At present, she just closes her eyes tightly and waits for this time to pass.

"... what is this?"

She just wiped her face, and suddenly came the voice of qianzhengguan behind her: "why is there an iron pipe here? Come and have a look, is it an iron pipe?"

Can "white radish" change its taste?

Lin Sanjiu looked back a little skeptical, just glanced at it, and immediately stopped.

There was an iron fence lying on the ground, and the metal glowed slightly in the moonlight.

This iron fence is too familiar to her: when Chu Yan was careless, she was trapped by this thing, and it felt like she was trapped in another space. Therefore, they took great pains to catch the green meat melon

Lin Sanjiu's heart beat quickly. She rushed forward with two steps and stretched out her hand to grab the fence - to her surprise, the fence was pulled up by her without any block.

Of course, there is nothing behind the railing.

Iron railings don't seem to be worth studying. However, somehow, Lin Sanjiu still clung to the fence and just stared at it with his head tilted. After a long time, he still didn't say a word.

In the dark middle of the night, the only living person in front of him suddenly stopped moving... Qian Zhengguan was afraid for a moment. He couldn't see her expression behind Lin Sanjiu. After thinking for a long time, he dared to ask: "... Well, what are you doing? Make a noise..."

It's OK not to speak, but when the voice falls, it seems more silent around.

The night wind whined past, and the woman in front of her still kept a stiff posture, and didn't even move.

Qian Zheng Guan looked at her stupidly. If Lin Sanjiu had an accident, he would be trapped on the machine doll for 14 months

However, it was obvious that he was not unlucky enough to get home yet - Lin Sanjiu took a sudden breath and suddenly moved. She quickly reached behind the iron railing and pulled a figure out of the air.

Qian Zhengguan almost slipped down from the robot doll and finally stabilized her body, only to find that what she pulled out was a young boy who was not tall and also full of mucus.

"Ah cough! Sister Lin, it's you!" The boy was obviously much better than Qian Zhengguan at that time. There were only a few thin whiskers crawling out of the five holes on his face, and he was still conscious. But his natural male duck voice was thicker than his damaged voice: "scared, scared me to death... I thought I couldn't get out..."

It's the green meat melon.

"Why is your ability so strange!" Lin Sanjiu just complained, and found that the "white radish" around her seemed to be ready to move as soon as the green meat melon set foot on the land. She was so surprised that she quickly threw the boy onto the machine Doll - in this way, a man sat on the shoulders of a kindergarten girl.

It's really thanks to the ability of green meat melon to save him.

[reasonable warden]

Alas... It's not easy for you to do this. Recently, the top has been tightened... You know, once this person is in a place like prison, it's not easy to fish out after reaching the railing... We all have to act according to the rules and regulations!

Of course, this also depends on how you operate... Well, sometimes the prisoner can visit you, sometimes the prisoner will be locked in a deep place... Alas, what's this for? No, I can't take this... Oh, I understand... This prisoner is also a little wronged

Well, legal principles are nothing more than human feelings! I'm also a very human person. Well, I heard that the prisoner's health is not very good. I'll give him a parole for medical treatment!

Note: behind the iron railing is a "prison" space. Although it is called by the master of ability, and he will detain and release specific targets according to his meaning, there is also a sometimes very talkative warden. If you meet his requirements, it is not impossible to meet, communicate, touch and even get him out of prison.

PS: if you use tough means to rob the prison, the prisoner will be forcibly thrown into the deep space and serve 100 years.

"If I hadn't had an idea and locked myself in the 'prison' space, I'm afraid I wouldn't have survived..." green meat melon was afraid and frightened, "this eldest brother is also sister Lin. did you come down? Just now I didn't know when I could be released, I, I really..."

Lin Sanjiu continued to dig the soil while listening with a black face.

"This ability really carries forward your national characteristics thoroughly..." she paused, thinking of the minute she had just communicated with the warden, and asked, "what did you take away from me? I looked at my things, and there was nothing missing."

The green meat melon "Er" gave a sound, and immediately scratched its scalp with embarrassment.

"What the warden took and took away is your potential value..." his face was ashamed to become a red crab, "but I didn't take much, only 1% of it, so I only received two potential values at most... I'll see what it is later... Sister Lin, I'll repay you for this kindness!"

Nuwa once vaguely mentioned that the potential value is actually a kind of spiritual intensity - I didn't expect it could be taken away. Compared with rescuing a person, Lin Sanjiu didn't care much about the potential value of those two points. He patted green meat melon on the shoulder and told him to relax. The three gathered together to study the position of others.

Because green meat melon was in the prison space at that time, his consciousness was still very clear, and he could see the outside scene, so he helped a lot: "... Although it was flowing, the flow speed was not fast, I guess it was less than a kilometer in half an hour? There was no reference, so it was not sure... Well, the problem was that there were too many branches and branches, and I didn't know which root everyone was flowing into..."

"Root?" Lin Sanjiu thought that the description of green meat melon was a little strange.

"Don't you know?" Green flesh melon stared. "These are tree roots." r1152

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