I'm afraid Lin Sanjiu wouldn't expect that there is only one reason why she hasn't been able to find the gift bag and Puppet Master——

Compared with the other three people, Ji Shanqing may be a little too smart.

After falling into the Olympics, the two of them fell far apart, but unexpectedly, after walking for a while, they ran into each other head-on - when Ji Shanqing found that the man in the distance was a puppet master, it was too late to turn around and run, so he had to say hello to him.

The expression of the Puppeteer when he saw him was not much better than the gift bag.

Although there was no clear discussion, their goal was very clear: to find Lin San Jiu. In this way, the two people who were unwilling to form a team with each other still formed a temporary team.

Next, the experience of the gift bag and Lin Sanjiu is also similar: they learned the necessary information of the Olympics on the stone tablet, and went all the way to the high wall to register the contestants; Just one thing - when the stone wall asked what the last doomsday world was, Ji Shanqing suddenly stopped the Puppeteer.

"If I casually report a non-existent doomsday world, won't I be able to win the game directly?" The gift bag frowned and asked.

"We can tell from the information you carry, have you ever been to what you call the doomsday world?"

The gift bag couldn't help but be stunned, subconsciously wanted to look at the tall dark figure around, and hurriedly turned back his head.

"That is to say... Even if I propose a doomsday world I have never been to, you can know?"

"Yes."

"How did you know?"

"This has nothing to do with the game - but I can tell you briefly. People and the environment affect each other. When you come out of a doomsday world, you naturally carry the mark of that world."

The gift bag waited for a while, and when he saw that there was no more information on the stone wall, he didn't give up. "Well... If I say that the last world was a meat world..."

"Meat world? OK."

"No, no, wait!" Ji Shanqing hurriedly stopped it, "give us some time, and we'll tell you after we discuss!"

"Why do you need time?" The Puppeteer raised one eyebrow and stared at him with no temperature in his eyes: "where is the last world and what needs to be discussed? Isn't it God's love!"

"No." In the other party's seeming murderous spirit, Ji Shanqing breathed a sigh, and then said, "the data flow management library is not a library."

"What?"

"I finally figured it out," Ji Shanqing repeated seriously, "it's not a library. We're all misled by its name."

"Then what is it?" The Puppeteer asked softly - the softer his tone, the more people can feel his impatience.

Ji Shan's face was a little pale. He turned his head and looked around. There was no one near the high wall, but he still lowered his voice and said, "what is the Olympics? Whether it's the end or not, it first --" when he said this, he stamped his feet twice, stepped on the ground, and said, "is it a planet?"

The Puppeteer looked at the high wall and made no sound.

"What is God's love? It's also a planet." Ji Shanqing breathed steadily and spoke faster: "the data flow management library is a boundless space like space, which is connected with at least two planets. It is very simple... A creature that looks like a dog, barks like a dog, and has habits like a dog is a dog."

"If it is the universe, how can we survive in the universe?"

"It was impossible," Ji Shanqing said while meditating, "but now there are a group of data bodies? They have obviously transformed that piece of space."

"What about other doomsday worlds? Is it also a planet in this universe?"

The gift bag paused and hesitated for a moment before answering, "no, I don't think so. Some evolutors use 'parallel space' to explain why there are so many doomsday worlds, have you heard? I think it's possible that other doomsday worlds are distributed in other cosmic spaces."

Seeing my master still frowned slightly, it seemed that it was still a little difficult to accept, The gift bag added another sentence: "My idea, there is another evidence - we are not transmitted because it took 14 months. We just came to another planet in this space by mistake, and this planet happens to be a doomsday world. If my theory is not wrong, then... The transmission time of you and my sister should not be recalculated from scratch, because in this space, 14 months have not passed."

Now his mind is full of this matter. Until this paragraph blurted out, the gift bag realized that he had inadvertently exposed such a trick as "you and my sister" - for a moment, he even started to sweat; But looking at the puppet master again, the gift bag was a little relieved in the cold sweat.

The other party didn't notice the deeper meaning of his sentence, and seemed to be thinking about what he just said.

"You mean... Even if the evolutionist entered another doomsday world in the same space before the end of 14 months ago, it is still calculated according to the remaining time?"

"That's right." While nodding, the gift bag secretly looked at my master's expression. Seeing that he didn't look at himself at all, he couldn't help but feel more relieved and hurriedly continued: "from the perspective of probability, I think of course, some people have been transferred from God's love to the Olympics... That's different."

"Then why can't we repay God's love?" The Puppeteer seems to have been persuaded. "Anyway, this stone wall can only see where we have been, but can't see what our last world was."

"After all, the data body is still looking for us." The gift bag smiled bitterly, "the first goal they are looking for must be God's love... Besides, there must be not many players from God's love, so it's hard to hide."

Seeing that my master didn't say anything, he hit the railway while it was hot: "big... Sir, you must have been to the 12th circle of the center? Why don't we choose the 12th circle we have all been to. The third world I went to was the red Nautilus, have you ever been?"

Ji Shanqing deliberately focused on "have you ever been there", caught a false message "I have also sent several worlds" in his words, and made a patch for the horse's foot that he just showed.

"Of course," the puppet master snorted and agreed to the proposal. "But I didn't think of this when I saw Lin Sanjiu."

Ji Shanqing smiled, "no!" He is very confident in Lin San Jiu, not to mention that she has the ability of [conscious mimicry]; At worst, she can also draw the same conclusion by imitating her own way of thinking - "my sister is not stupid, not to mention I watched her fall down with that big worm, she must be here, and she must want this way!"

The only intersection between Lin Sanjiu and the soul queen is also in the red Nautilus; As long as the two of them go to the red Nautilus competition area, there is a great possibility to see their sister!

From a certain point of view, Ji Shanqing's idea is not wrong - he really saw Lin Sanjiu in the red Nautilus competition area.

But they didn't expect that she actually appeared as the target of the shot put game.

——Coincidentally speaking, the "shot put" project was selected by the puppet division for a long time, and finally selected from the hundreds of meters long description and introduction; The only reason why he chose this competition project is that in this project, he doesn't have to do it himself. He can replace it with a doll - as for where does the doll come from?

There are 2157 players in the red Nautilus competition area. He is not worried about this problem at all.

In five minutes after the puppet division entered the competition area, the number of players fell to 2051 - this is because the evolutionists of the twelve worlds are far more clever than people in other places.

"How many people are there in this competition?" Sitting on a high backed soft chair, the Puppeteer looked at the vast ocean of shot put and the prepared players in front of him from a distance, and asked in a low and gentle voice.

"Your Excellency, including your puppets, there are more than 300 in total. The race is about to begin, and we can already see the figures in the distance... We don't know which race area runners are coming this time." A very thin woman who looked like she was suffering from anorexia stood aside and replied.

"You see, this is the point that living people are better than dolls." The puppet master smiled at her gently and politely and praised her. The gift bag didn't say a word, stood aside with folded hands, frowned deeply, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

"No, no," the woman replied, "ah, here it is!"

The first person to appear on the runway was a young man with his hair exploding like a cauliflower; When he was about to enter the shot range, he shouted behind him, "be careful, everyone, I want to speed up!", Then he accelerated suddenly, and he turned into a shadow and rushed into the rain like shot put——

The Puppeteer tilted his head, leaned on his cheek with one hand, and looked ahead bored. Only the bright powder flashed occasionally. Immediately, he was stunned.

Among the people who suddenly accelerated, there was a shadow that not only looked strange, but also looked familiar.

Lin Sanjiu was carrying a plastic rocket shell, a loose double ponytail woman on his back, and a very small white fat man with a calf length on his shoulder. He ran into the vision of the puppet master and the gift bag all the way.