"I feel like your boy is calculated..."

Lin Sanjiu sighed a long sigh, and felt that his hands were a little itchy at the moment, and he wanted to fight with someone - Qian Zhengguan, who was sitting beside her, seemed to be aware of something, and hurriedly laughed for two times, quickly showing a harmless look of human and livestock.

Even as a half visa officer, his ability is still terrible.

It should be said that the ability is poor.

"Even if there are only seven... It's a big deal that I don't need a visa." Lin Sanjiu covered his face with his hands, and his voice came out of the cracks in his hands vaguely. "But why is the destination of each one different?"

——Just now, when people were told that only seven of the eight people could get visas, Lin Sanjiu also fell into a heated debate with rabbits. According to her meaning, this time she will forget it. It doesn't matter whether she wants to give her visa to other people; But the rabbit remembered what happened in the last world. He wanted to go with her all the time. He was so excited that he could bring out several mothers in a sentence.

As a result, both of them soon lost their shell.

Anyway, the destinations of this group of people are different, so there is naturally no need to compete.

"I said it all... My ability is very poor." Qian Zhengguan slowly touched his face - just now he kicked the angry rabbit, leaving a scratch on his cheek. He was not angry after being scratched, and his voice was still soft: "sister Lin, I want to thank you. Finally, I gave this' agricultural farm 'to me..."

Lin Sanjiu breathed out from his nose and responded: "... I can live anywhere. You are different. You look like a unlucky person from head to toe."

Originally, she was a little worried about whether Nu Wa gave her a visa with bad intentions; However, after one experience, Lin Sanjiu suddenly opened his eyes - you know. The other party is so terrible when it is not completely imitated and can only restore part at most. If Nu Wa really wants to attack her, how can she live now?

It's better to be single and give it to qianzhengguan.

The cheap young man with a small face was still talking like a rice cake, but Lin Sanjiu's thoughts had already flown to the top - she was not in the mood to listen to him muttering and slapped him on the back. He hurriedly said "I'll leave for a while". He jumped off the stake and walked away in the sound of his cough.

At this time, the quietest place is the root. Lin Sanjiu sat cross legged on the hard skin and took a deep breath.

... this time. Almost as soon as the idea turned, her consciousness immediately seemed to be forcibly dragged down, and quickly sank into the subconscious layer.

"You're here -"

The darkness in the subconscious is not pure, it is not so much darkness. It was more like the thick ink and heavy color after countless memory pictures overlapped, and quickly slipped past Lin Sanjiu's eyes. Finally, a side... Classroom gradually emerged.

The two speakers representing Teacher Yi trembled excitedly: "classmate Lin, where have you been? Didn't you come back to school as soon as you finished?"

Lin Sanjiu didn't have time to answer. First, I looked around.

... although there is an additional blackboard and two rows of desks, a row of "study hard and make progress every day" is painted on the top of the horn. However, I just changed the layout of the kindergarten room. It seems to be a little tricky to pull it down.

Even my classmates haven't changed, they are still those old faces.

"I'm still looking forward to it..." Lin Sanjiu muttered low., He sat down beside transformers.

"It's not the teacher I fooled," said Yi, who was deeply involved in her consciousness. "Everything here is constructed by the consciousness of classmate Lin. your consciousness is only so little - much less than the students in the same period - of course, I can only be wronged in this small classroom."

Lin Sanjiu looked at his deskmate's transformer and didn't think that its consciousness was much higher than his own.

"In kindergarten, we only briefly involved one of the applications of consciousness, 'observation', and then stopped learning for various reasons..." the teacher's tone was full of regret, "resulting in a lot of knowledge you didn't learn."

"Then tell me from the beginning." Lin Sanjiu also had many questions in his heart: "what did you do when you were in the oasis to help me support my ability to the end“

Teacher Yi pondered for a few seconds, as if thinking about how to answer. Then the blackboard suddenly "squeaked", and a few white chalk marks gradually appeared - this scene was like haunting.

"This involves the essence of consciousness. If the potential value determines a person's upper limit, then consciousness is equivalent to a Cheater - it allows an evolutor's ability to develop in different directions, with a variety of possibilities. For example, observation, consciousness mimicry, etc., they are not a real evolutionary ability, but a new path opened up for you by this evolutionary ability."

... fortunately, I'm not really a pupil. Lin Sanjiu thought secretly, nodding to show understanding.

"In the future, we will learn that consciousness plays a very wide role. When your state in all aspects is not enough to display a certain skill, you can even use it as fuel... Of course, this is a drastic measure, and the teacher does not recommend it."

No wonder it hasn't been opened since the oasis. It seems that consciousness has been exhausted too much.

Thinking of the fact that he slept for more than a week after imitating Nu Wa once, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but have a headache: "... Is it because I'm not conscious enough?"

Teacher Yi sighed when she heard the speech. It seemed that the words to be said were very complicated and troublesome, and even she felt thorny.

"Your current consciousness is neither high nor low, and it is not reasonable to be tired with one imitation. There are two main reasons for that situation... One is that the teacher borrowed some, but this is not important. Let's talk about the second point."

... I want to hear the first point, Lin Sanjiu thought silently.

"The object you tried to imitate last time, whether it's intelligence, brain power or mental strength... Well, euphemistically, it's far better than you. It's easy to understand? The goal is stronger than you, and it consumes more consciousness; it's weaker than you, and you may not even sweat after imitating."

"That is to say, although I can imitate others at will, I am restricted by the upper limit of my consciousness...?" Lin Sanjiu couldn't help confirming.

Speaker paused, making people feel that she did not prepare for class. "Theoretically, it's true; but it's different from what you think - it's not that you can imitate anyone you know."

"Eh?" Lin Sanjiu was surprised, "what conditions do you need for imitation?"

"It must be someone you know, and this level can't be too low. If you want to imitate Gong Daoyi now, you will find that consciousness mimicry doesn't succeed at all, because your understanding of this man is zero, and his whole mental state is closed to the outside world - although you have fought together."

So... Lin Sanjiu recalled the early morning on the black tower. Although the time was short, Nu Wa's attitude was completely open and undisguised - her character, tone, calm and extreme ideas left a distinctive impression in her heart.

Instead, thinking of Gong Dao for a moment, she could only think of the good-looking smile on his face.

When Lin Sanjiu was in a trance, the ground of the classroom suddenly trembled - she was about to jump up, and suddenly remembered that it was in the depths of her consciousness, and couldn't help asking, "what's the matter?"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the four walls of the classroom whirring to the ground, and without warning, it moved inward for a full two meters - in this way, the already small room was suddenly half smaller, and I felt that it was about to be squeezed up.

"No," Teacher Yi uttered an incomprehensible low cry, "classmate Lin, let's stop today's class. Remember, the road opened for you may not be preserved in the end... You must practice more!"

"What happened -"

Before he could say a "thing", Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but open his eyes and returned to reality.

The companions in the distance are still talking about the sky; She felt her state, calm. (to be continued)

PS: the traffic surged in the past two days. It's so beautiful that I feel like I suddenly got on to wuyanzu

Although Wu Yanzu suddenly became yesterday, I still have a feeling of death without regret. I especially want to thank the new readers for giving me great confidence!

In addition, I would also like to sincerely thank Feiya for its pink ticket, the sachet on the small white wall, and the peach blossom fan of big mengski (there is one!) Huw's sachet, vannias' Pink ticket, Xiaomeng... Xiaoyue Yaya's two pink (haha) ~!

Some of them seem to have been wiped out again. I'll fill them up when some information comes out~

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