In the dazzling snow-white light, Lin Sanjiu was sitting on the ground, staring at the half lock in front of him. The whole warehouse shook again and again, and a handful of ash would fall from the ceiling from time to time; If it's an earthquake, the tremor frequency seems too rhythmic.

"... the corpse should be desperately trying to return to the copy." After a while, Teacher Yi couldn't help breaking the silence.

Lin Sanjiu stared at the lock. After a long time, his eyelashes blinked slightly.

"It wants to go back to the warehouse, not a copy."

"Is there any difference?"

In the simple gray warehouse, everything was reflected by the light. When Lin Sanjiu raised his head, the light fell into the amber pupils, making the color look lighter than usual; If someone stared at the dark pupils carefully, they would find that they were trembling slightly in a very subtle range, as if her eyes were rotating with some fine structure.

"... one minute."

Lin Sanjiu suddenly whispered and stood up again from the ground. At the broken wall hole at the other end of the warehouse, there were originally mounds of shelf fragments; Under the constant impact of the body outside, from time to time, a huge wooden board or iron bar will roll down to the ground with a "bang". Every time there was a loud noise, she would always be scared to the core - even if she had already been prepared.

The gift bag is really timid.

"Say, what's the difference?" Teacher Yi hasn't forgotten to get to the bottom of the matter.

"When using [tornado whip], I carefully calculated the air volume, so I just knocked the body out of the warehouse, but didn't print a copy. Thanks to the fact that my wind was sent back to the copy once, I had a reference data for calculating the air volume." Lin Sanjiu breathed, stretched his limbs, and then walked towards the gate. "Haven't you forgotten that after I first stepped down from the concrete floor, I had to walk in the weeds for a long time before I was forcibly sent back because I crossed the copy."

"In other words, there is still a distance between the wall and the boundary line of the copy, and you just hit it into that area..." Teacher Yi seemed to be a little surprised and impressed, and suddenly said, "Hey, wait, no? When you climbed up the wall before, didn't you get sent back because your body crossed the line?"

"There is only one reason to explain." Lin Sanjiu holds [the power of description] indifferently - through the barbed wire gate, the shadow of long er is still sitting vaguely in the grass. "That's because I made walls, that is, I artificially modified the boundaries of copies."

"So if you break the wall, just..." Teacher Yi understood, and had another doubt: "why does it hit the wall? Just walk out like you, and then be transmitted back?"

"You forget, it's a replica creature, and it can't leave the replica." Lin Sanjiu stopped and murmured for a while; When the lock on the door began to grow and fill the vacancy, she continued: "to the outside of the boundary of the copy" so how is he - "

Long er didn't finish this sentence, and the earth suddenly shook under his feet; This is not the impact of the body, but like a giant beast roaring and waking up in the depths of the earth. The earth burst open, and the clods rolled down from the air. The violent tremor shook them so that they could hardly stand on their feet, and almost rolled back to the copy together again. Fortunately, Lin Sanjiu reacted very quickly. When he pressed longer, he also inserted a stick into the ground, which barely stabilized the momentum.

"Here it is," she turned a little pale. "The cover of the secret room finally came to an end, and it couldn't help it."

"Who?"

"Copy," Lin Sanjiu whispered, "copy is coming out."