Compared with the teacher Yi, who always regarded himself as a gardener, but suddenly burst into rude words, Lin Sanjiu's surprise was far above her, and she couldn't even speak for a moment——

But now she is a brain, and no one can see any emotion from the gray matter.

"I, i... I just thought that if I could card my body... As a result, I hit my head, and it was really card..." after a long time, she explained.

After relaxing for two minutes, Teacher Yi also found the key.

Usually, when Lin Sanjiu cards something, it is directly put into the body, and then a "directory" - that is, a card library for viewing will appear in the brain. However, now that there is no body, where are the things that are carded?

Where's the body?

A brain and a voice inside the brain were all flustered because of this accident - with the advice of the teacher, Lin Sanjiu landed at a distance very close to the ground. With a flash of thought, her own body "bang" and fell out of nowhere.

Lin Sanjiu didn't even find that she had broken a small piece of skin on her temple, so he was surprised - they discussed for a few words, but they still couldn't figure it out.

Seeing this, I couldn't understand it. After giving a warning of "don't mess around", Teacher Yi was silent again. Listening to what she meant before she left, it seemed that she wanted to thoroughly examine the "brain" formed by consciousness and come back again.

Lin Sanjiu was a little nervous, but it was always a good thing to be able to put away the body - she sank again, and quickly carded it after "touching" the side of her body.

... anyway, it's reassuring to hold your body in your hand.

There is no meaning teacher who has been talking. Lin Sanjiu swayed around the carriage.

The reason why the fluorescent lights in the carriage always flash is that there is a man like a gecko crawling on the roof; When his body passed the fluorescent tube, the light would go out and leave, and the light would immediately light up again. Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but think if the light bulb at home broke, it was because a man had been lying on it - just didn't know where the "light bulb man" was.

As for sunny dolls, it seems that they should not be available. Because of the woman hanging on the sunny doll. The head has been drilled into the doll's hem. Now the doll's head presents a realistic and ferocious woman's face: on the face with a lovely smile, only two large and dark eyes are the most prominent at the moment, moving slowly with the passing of the brain. Lin Sanjiu was almost afraid that she would suddenly reach out and grab it.

The rest of the passengers sat in their seats in silence, not even looking at the flying brain.

Lin Sanjiu "walked" around and found that there were "people" in the cab; Sometimes individual passengers in the carriage will move very rarely; Just in the current state. These degenerates like the moon station seem to have no interest in her now.

With something in her heart, she drifted back to the dead carriage.

Tried to call several times. Teacher Yi still has no reply; Lin Sanjiu floated blankly in the air, and her thoughts unconsciously drifted to the question of what to do in the future - when the old lady on the seat suddenly moved, she didn't even notice for a moment.

"So...?" Her eyes were attracted, and after a few seconds. I couldn't help sighing.

The old lady's hands and feet were stiff, as if it was very difficult for her to coordinate the movements of her limbs - she stood up numbly, and her waist suddenly bent forward 90 degrees. Almost people thought that she was about to cut off, she reached out and grabbed the newspaper group that Lin Sanjiu was still on the ground. Then it was stuffed into the gap of the chair.

That's the note that tells people not to get off——

Lin Sanjiu thought carefully and immediately understood.

It seems that some predecessors have been guarding in the carriage after writing a note, and finally found something wrong in the carriage, but the second completely opposite warning was harmed before it was finished - while the first note was torn off by the spirits in the carriage, and was specially placed in a position that would never be ignored once it was seen.

In short, the original warning has now become a trap.

But why did the old lady suddenly think of restoring the note? Is it true that——

"Great!"

An excited shout broke her mind. It was the teacher who had no news for a long time.

"I checked your appearance inside and outside, but I know what's going on..." she sounded more happy than Lin Sanjiu before he died. "You really deserve to die, and this thing is actually good for you!"

"What's going on?"

"Well, the reason why you are a brain now is that you have almost used up your consciousness, which is only enough to wrap around such a large place. After you die, although there is no * foundation, it is still slowly recovering... Oh, you can't see it yourself, the newly restored consciousness forms a small pocket shaped thing behind your brain, which wraps the card. In other words, the card doesn't disappear, only It's just hidden by your consciousness. "

"But other cards are put into my body, right? Like my knife and special items... Now I don't even have my body. What's so happy?"

Teacher Yi's voice cooled and said with some seriousness: "I've wanted to point it out for a long time... As an evolutionist, don't you think you rely too much on external objects and physical instincts? If you drive the defense field by another person, you may be able to last for a week; once you don't have special items, you can't do anything... Even your own evolutionary ability doesn't work hard."

Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, and felt a little ashamed. The way she has been fighting, to put it bluntly, is no different from the way she stabbed Ren Nan in the back of her head. It's just that her weapons are more powerful and her skills may be more agile.

"Now you have become a pure consciousness, which may be an opportunity." Teacher Yi was very optimistic, "from now on, I will take you to concentrate on cultivating consciousness, whether in quantity, intensity, or maturity. When your ability reaches the point where you can use consciousness to create an identical body... No, then you don't live, I mean, then we can try to use this pure conscious body to link your original *..."

"Can consciousness still be used as all-purpose glue?" Lin Sanjiu was neither laughing nor crying, but it is undeniable that once there was hope, his heart was much brighter.

"Anyway, now the degenerate species are not interested in you, and the evolutors can't see you. You have 14 months to work hard -"

Mr. Yi was immediately proved wrong before he finished saying a word.

Because at this time, the driving sound was low, and the train slowly stopped at a platform, and the carriage door opened with a Shua.

"There are so many cars in this car... Eh? Why is there a brain here?" (to be continued)

PS: what the hell? Just glancing at the comment area, who said the card was inserted in my brain... Oh, my God, laughed at me for five minutes! As soon as the hostess died, she suddenly felt happy. Is this really good!

Today is really an emotional day, because for the first time in the world, I received two Mrs. he Shibi fat meow Lee!! Although it's a good thing that makes me feel flattered, Jiageng also weighs heavily on my shoulder... Thank you, fat Mrs. Li. Mr. Li knows that you will be angry when you are so disgraced. In the future, he will open it and reward it. The friendship will last forever.

In addition, I want to thank Xiaoshu for giving me all the pink of this month, zhantanzhixiang (copied and pasted, because I'm illiterate), Dameng sky's Peach Blossom Fan (it's she who says she wants to continue to be terrible, come quickly), xiaobaiqiang wholesaler's peace symbol, fanyg's 2 Pink tickets, strawberries (no mistake!) The pink and dark peace symbol (full of hospitality!) The pink that Gu Xue admires himself!

I feel it's still leaking, because you've given me too much pink recently. I'm so happy. Hahaha, ha Xing X and egg x, you eat ash (please don't tell the author)

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