In Lin San's heart, a card slipped into her hand.

In the light blue sky in the early morning, the line on the card [Hello, sister?] The words of are shining slightly. This is one of Ji Shanqing's special remote contactors, but it's the first time she has used it since she got it.

After removing the card, she sat down and put the heavy box on her lap. I don't know what metal coolness, through the pants fabric into the skin. She thought for a moment, reached out and dialed the first contact call.

The call sounded one after another, and was soon cut off by a familiar voice.

"Hello?"

At the moment when the sound came to her ears, Lin Sanjiu suddenly had a desire - she really hoped that the person answering at the other end of the contact was Ji Shanqing. The gift bag that once accompanied her day and night seemed to leave a hole that could not be filled after leaving; Wherever you reach, you always feel that there is a white jade like face missing.

"Is it a sleeping fish?"

She paused and repressed her suddenly strong yearning. She left another contact in Exodus a few days ago, but she didn't expect it to come in handy so soon: "I found the informant who tipped off your committee."

Although the name of the Committee sounds good, Woyu and his dead partners are simply one of the countless small-scale bandits in the twelve worlds. In order to live in the twelve realms, these people always do what they have; When they meet a fat sheep today, they are "committee members". When they meet a job advertisement tomorrow, they will become freight drivers again.

Like mop cloths, they all live at the bottom of the pyramid. From this point of view, the force that mop cloth can find is only a person of the same level as the "inflation suppression committee" - plus now that he is ready, Lin Sanjiu is really not worried about the safety of Exodus.

"... tell Yu Yuan that when I'm away, let him and Saras pay more attention. He is a guest in the system, and Saras will cooperate." After explaining the matter briefly, Lin Sanjiu was thinking whether he had missed anything, but he heard the lying fish suddenly ask, "then, what about me?"

"What?"

"I," the sleeping fish's voice was still a little dull. She suspected that he was thinking of his dead partner just now and quietly shed tears - "what's my... Identity in the system?"

Lin San paused and decided to be more straightforward. "I didn't register you in the system." She answered directly.

"Eh? Well, shales just sent me a glass of juice..."

That's because he has no identity in the system, and his daily needs have to be met by the system. In order to avoid confusion, shales regarded him as their "pet". The fact is not good, so Lin Sanjiu can only respond with silence.

"I said," the lying fish hesitated for a moment, and the sound of breathing was clear and audible. "Can you... Set me up as a guest? To be honest, we have done this before, of course, in order to rob the rich and help the poor. I mean, I have experience and know their way. If I have permission, I can at least help you a little."

Guest permissions can not only be adjusted, but also be overwritten at any time. His requirement is quite conservative.

"I'll register you when I go back in the afternoon," Lin Sanjiu thought for a while and promised, "I'm going to the black market now."

Look at the time, that family "lives by all means!" It's time to open the door.

Relying on the old captain to pick up and return every day is not a long-term solution; What's more, now someone is secretly eyeing Exodus. Keeping a fixed schedule is easy to be traced. In order to be safe and convenient, she had to rush the shopkeeper again - after all, it had been twoorthree weeks since she left the deposit, but she had not seen the shadow of her own aircraft.

The store was darker than last time and was caged in a dark place. Only the dim white light in the corner vaguely outlined the objects in the store.

Lin San drank and drove lightly, lowered his waist, avoided the shaking feet of several corpses on his head, and greeted the figure in the corner, "good afternoon! Has there been any news about what I want?"

As soon as she made a noise, the sound of the chair roller across the floor came from the corner immediately; However, it was a young and even immature voice that answered her, "what do you want?" As he asked, the man stood up and walked into the light, revealing a small face as big as a palm.

In the dim light, his skin was bright and clean, his curly hair was thick, and his thin bones before he developed, so that Lin Sanjiu almost mistook him for a girl.

"You... Who are you?" She looked at the child in front of her with a little doubt, and felt that he would not be more than ten years old at most. "I'm here to find the owner, an old man."

"Just call me. I'm a shopkeeper." The boy twisted the desk lamp and aimed the light at the table. It seemed that he was deliberately calm in front of an adult: "what do you want?"

"When will he be back?" Lin Sanjiu hesitated for a few seconds, unwilling to let him feel that he despised him as a child.

"Say it!" Perhaps because he grew up in the 12th World, the boy rarely showed a little childish: "I know all the goods delivered in the store today!"

It seemed that in order to prove that everything was under his control, he suddenly turned over the documents, and many pieces of paper floated down the table and was caught by him again. "Look," he shook a piece of paper and sniffed, "order registration!"

Although it was just a quick glance in the dark, Lin Sanjiu still caught the word "flying".

"Wait," she immediately shouted, hurriedly gathered up and looked carefully. She was surprised and happy: "that's it!"

The old man of the shop owner only scrawled the words "flying equipment". When the boy led her to the shop, she still didn't know what her future means of transportation would be like. She pressed her excitement and got into a narrow corridor behind the shop; The aisle is full of all kinds of messy things. If you don't pay attention, you may step into some metal utensils and can't pull them out.

"Well, I forgot to close the shop,"

The boy's experience is obviously not as rich as he deliberately showed. He threw Lin Sanjiu down, hurriedly closed the store door, and forgot to take the registration form and ask her to press her fingerprint; When she finished pressing the handprint, the boy realized that it was too early, and she hadn't got the goods yet - the boy ran inside and outside for several times, and finally took her to see the flying appliance.

She once asked the old man of the shop owner that the appearance of the aircraft should be ordinary; But she obviously forgot to add a sentence at that time, which world standard should be used to measure "ordinary".

The aircraft, which was dark and without any reflection, leaned on the ground with two long "sickles" in front of it, like a crouching giant mantis. Two "sickles" nearly ten meters high pointed directly at the sky. Lin Sanjiu couldn't see the smooth and sharp arc at the top until he looked up and his neck was sore.

I didn't expect that an old man should get such amazing contraband.

The fuselage sandwiched between two "sickles" looks light and narrow, almost out of proportion. When she came closer, she could barely see a rectangular gap in the darkness - the door should be opened from here.

She reached out and gently touched it. The smooth and cold texture was silent under her fingertips. Lin Sanjiu couldn't help imagining what it would be like when this completely black aircraft slowly landed on a snow-white Exodus... She knew that in essence, they were just a residence, a means of transportation; But they meant more to her than that.

After so many years of wandering and struggling in the doomsday world, she finally began to have the power to control her life.

This is a beginning; Not only was her life shattered by the doomsday, maybe even those friends who didn't know where they were and looked like islands could be reunited.

The first thing to do now is to drive it back to exodus.

She looked up and looked around. Except for a circular window in the cockpit above, she didn't see a button or a handle.

"This... How to start?" Lin Sanjiu looked back at the boy with a little hesitation.

I didn't expect that the boy was more excited than her. It may be the first time for him to see this type of aircraft at close range. Standing beside a "sickle", he kept looking up and down at it, and his body was set off even smaller. Lin Sanjiu called several times before he reacted, "ah? I don't know."

"Didn't the owner tell you? Didn't he have information about startup, driving and maintenance?"

The boy looked back from the aircraft, glanced at her, and said in an accented tone, "I'm only nine years old."

... it makes sense. It seems that I have to call Yu Yuan out.

Lin Sanjiu called Exodus again and told Yu Yuan to hurry to the black market in disguise. However, even if he left immediately after hanging up, it would take him several hours to arrive; After thinking for a while, she decided to spend some time in the black market. After greeting the boy, they went back to the dark shop through the narrow aisle.

"You have pressed your handprint. You should take it away quickly." The boy muttered.

The aircraft is far more than the weight that Lin Sanjiu card can transform. But this sentence made her confused, and she couldn't help asking, "how did you get it into the yard? I can't drive away like this for a while? After all, it's contraband."

"All the aircrafts we sell have forged license plates, which can take off directly from the yard and will not be managed by anyone." The boy smiled and looked a little proud.

Although he had waited for twoorthree weeks, Lin Sanjiu was very satisfied that he could get things so smoothly and was still such a beautiful aircraft beyond imagination. She smiled and said goodbye to the boy, turned and walked out the door; When she lowered her waist, avoided the feet on her head and all kinds of goods around her, and came outdoors, Teacher Yi spoke.

"Why, don't you tell someone else?" Her tone is a little strange.

"With whom?" Lin Sanjiu asked, opening the map while looking for a restaurant to experience.

"Old shopkeeper."

"Is he there?" Lin Sanjiu was surprised. "Where is it? Why didn't I see it just now?"

"He hung on your head just now." Teacher Yi said leisurely, "his foot swayed over your shoulder. Of course I didn't read it wrong... It's the old man of the shopkeeper."

My mother, because of the starting point system problem, I can't see it after 796, so I'm not in a hurry to replace the text. Today, I found that QQ reading can be seen! Sorry, QQ reading students, let you keep an anti-theft seal for so long