Chapter 693

Even Lin Sanjiu didn't understand why she suddenly had a sour nose when she was looking at Ji Shanqing.

The choking feeling across his throat became harder and heavier as he approached. The stones were generally breathless, as if they were about to turn into tears and burst out of his eyes. After sniffing, Lin Sanjiu hurriedly wiped his eyes, lowered his head, stretched his arms, and dragged the Puppeteer past him.

"Sister,"

Ji Shanqing gently shouted again, as if with a little pleading. He approached Lin Sanjiu and said like a whisper and a sigh, "you've finally come. I've been waiting for you here."

Lin Sanjiu bit his lower lip without making a sound. She glanced at the gift bag -- no, maybe she shouldn't call him a gift bag now -- and then lowered her eyes.

"Sister?" He was a little flustered immediately, although this was the flustery that only Lin Sanjiu could see. Ji Shanqing carefully raised her eyes, and her eyelashes cast a shadow in the tide like eyes. In the reflection of the silver wall, his lacquered pupils were slightly blue and glittering with wavy water light. "Are you... Disappointed with me?"

"Disappointed?" Lin Sanjiu was slightly stunned.

"I... I have never told you the truth, even if, even -"

"No," Lin Sanjiu immediately interrupted him, "No. I don't care about this at all. When I learned the truth, I just... I just feel sorry for you."

Ji Shanqing didn't seem to expect this answer at all. For a moment, it seemed that she didn't know what to say.

"Now is not the time to talk about the past," Lin Sanjiu pressed down the five flavors in his heart, glanced at the puppet master in a hurry, and quickly glanced back at the trapped supreme God not far away, trying to confirm that he had not "broken out" - at this glance, she couldn't help but be surprised. At this time, the Supreme God's face was distorted, and a pair of originally good-looking eyes stared extremely at this time, as if they were about to fall out of their eyes, and even blood red eyes protruded.

"Data body?"

It's hard to describe the look on his face at this time. Before today, Lin Sanjiu didn't expect that a person's face could show so many intense and complex emotions at the same time - the mask of "happiness" that the Supreme God had been wearing on his face was cracked, and excitement, eagerness, fear, panic, anger... All mixed up and poured out.

fear.

When recognizing the flash of "fear", Lin Sanjiu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, you are. It's really a data body." the Supreme God was a little confused and had to swallow a mouthful of water. "What's the matter with you? What are you talking about? Tell me!"

Lin Sanjiu and Ji Shanqing looked at each other. The gift bag smiled at her lowly, and the light in her eyes seemed clearer: "give it to me, sister. It was always you who solved our problems before, and now I can help."

Before she opened her mouth, he had walked past her.

Lin Sanjiu looked at his back as he gradually walked towards the Supreme God. When the Supreme God's eyes were completely attracted by him, he hurriedly looked through his card library.

Few people who struggle in the doomsday will not carry some medical supplies with them; Even though Lin Sanjiu used to rely on her constitution to survive when she was injured, she still remembered that there seemed to be a lot of drugs in the card library.

At the same time, the queen of the soul became the most useless and useless guy present; It didn't know what it was shouting. Seeing that no one could receive its news, it simply stopped and looked up at the situation.

Ji Shanqing was always quiet, but the supreme god shouted one sentence after another and poured it into Lin Sanjiu's mind one after another - as if only by talking constantly could he stabilize his mind.

"Didn't expect it?"

The supreme spirit seemed to laugh but not laugh, and seemed to be angry but not angry. He kept shouting and asking, "didn't you expect me to come up? Do you still think you are high? Talk, talk!"

When he couldn't stop shouting, Lin Sanjiu ripped the black leather coat of the puppet master's upper body and carefully observed his injury. The Supreme God didn't leave him an ordinary wound. She couldn't imagine what kind of attack would cause him such a cobweb injury - the puppet master's upper body looked like a cracked earth, and the black cracks were growing wider and deeper at a slow and irreversible speed. His skin is like dry white paper. With every inch of crack, his subcutaneous blood, muscles and bones belonging to human beings are like being swallowed by lacquer black cracks, leaving only a shallow dark hole.

To be honest, it's amazing that the puppet master can still live now; There is a thin layer under the surface of his body, which has almost been "swallowed" clean.

"What are you doing?" The Supreme God gave a sudden cry and immediately asked her to look back. It turned out that Ji Shanqing came close to the transparent prison at some time, put a hand on it, and still didn't say a word; The Supreme God took two steps back in the narrow prison box. His face was red with blood. The harder his voice was, the more people felt that he was guilty: "what do you want to do?"

Lin Sanjiu was paying attention to the movement at the other end, and his eyes were scanning cards quickly.

Antibiotics, needles, penicillin, bandages... She found that she could do nothing but disinfect and bandage. In her world, the so-called developed modern medicine for the treatment of human trauma is essentially just waiting for the body to heal itself. However, after he was attacked for the second time, it seemed that as long as he touched his skin a little, it would accelerate the extension of those cracks, not to mention bandaging like the last time.

I don't know if there are any conditions that don't meet the requirements this time, and [mountain moving Yugong] is not easy to use. While Lin San was full of anxiety, Ji Shanqing suddenly opened his mouth, and his tone was as light as a wind that would float away in an instant.

"Sister, you don't have to worry about him. He can't get out."

Lin Sanjiu raised his head, just in time to see the supreme god roar and hit the transparent cage heavily. It turned out that he would also have this expression like a trapped beast.

"This is my simulated object, which is only half as long..."

"I know." Ji Shanqing smiled at her, and the white jade like skin at the corners of her eyes suddenly dyed a little red, "sister, I'm now a data body. It's not difficult for me to interpret this special object and modify it again."

The three words of data body pressed heavily on Lin Sanjiu's heart, and immediately made her drop her eyes again.

The Supreme God was stunned, like waking up from a dream, and the blood red immediately faded from his face.

"Now...? 'now' is the data body?" When he repeated this sentence, he gradually showed a sudden look: "you, you were not?"

No one paid any attention to him.

"Sister, you seem... Very unhappy to see me." Ji Shanqing lowered her eyes, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly swaying in the autumn wind. He may indeed be a data body now, but his sad look when he was rejected is still the same as before. "You said, I hope I can become the life form I want to become..."

"Yes, I said so."

Lin Sanjiu didn't look up at him, but tried to hold down the skin of the Puppeteer that hadn't cracked, so as not to let the crack continue to expand. She tried twice with a bandage, but she couldn't do it. She breathed out with anxiety and frustration: "what I said was, 'be what you want to be' - I asked you, do you really want to be a data body? Do you really like this life form? Do you want to be like them in the future, treat all life as data indifferently, and manipulate as you want, just because you have this ability?"

She didn't look up, so naturally she couldn't see Ji Shanqing's expression. Seeing that he didn't get an answer, Lin Sanjiu closed his eyes hard and forced himself to focus on the injury of the puppet master; In such a few words, the crack in his chest seemed to grow quietly again, like an open zipper, revealing the darkness underneath.

After spraying some alcohol in vain, Lin Sanjiu stared at the dark deep crack and bit his lips into snow-white. She has no way to treat such an injury. She doesn't even know what happened to the Puppeteer.

It's like she doesn't even know what the gift bag is thinking. She's never been as weak as she is now.

Her long soft hair was like a fish swimming in the water, with Ji Shanqing's figure gently rubbing her shoulder.

"Sister," the soft voice of the gift bag came up with a kind of nasal stereo. This is clearly a place where voice communication is no longer used, but she can so clearly experience his coquettish vibrato. Maybe this is also the role of the Supreme God "glasses"?

"You forgot that when you made a wish, you wanted me to keep everything I could." Ji Shanqing stretched out a hand, wiped Lin Sanjiu's moist pink fingertips, and when he took it back, it was wet and glittering. Lin Sanjiu realized that he was unconsciously in tears. The gift bag smiled at her with red lips: "in addition to all the items, I still retained my original consciousness and humanity."

Lin Sanjiu looked at him and opened his mouth slightly.

While Ji Shanqing was talking, his other hand was also gently placed on the crack in the puppet master's chest; With the help of the Supreme God "glasses", all this was presented in a way that Lin Sanjiu could understand. The place touched by his finger suddenly jumped up a small, projection like screen; Like a miniature tracking camera, it chases countless strands of black lines between the wounds that have been magnified by unknown times, and plays them synchronously on the screen.

When pulling out the black silk thread, Ji Shanqing looked like a surgeon.

"That is to say..."

Looking at the Puppeteer's cracked skin, Lin Sanjiu stammered.

"Although you have now become the life form of the data body, it is... But it is still the previous gift bag?"

Ji Shanqing tilted her head and couldn't help laughing. Like spring flowers blooming slowly in the breeze, "it's a little different from before. Now I don't have the words inside and outside, sister."

This sentence could bring so much comfort to Lin Sanjiu that even she was surprised; It was like walking into a pool of hot water. She just felt as if she had loosened her muscles and bones. At the same time, she was vaguely sad: the gift bag can no longer walk into the next doomsday world with her.

The supreme god coldly interrupted her thoughts at this time.

"Hey, I'm asking you something! Did you just become a data body?" He seemed to calm down a lot. "Are you one of the people they cultivate, like me?"