After making the memo, Lin San wine, with a big stone in his heart, slept for another eight or nine hours before being awakened in the light gently lit by shales. She had a good breakfast, took a hot bath, and changed into clean clothes. She felt as if she had been reborn.

She picked up the memo last night and stared at it for a while, with a wry smile on her lips. When I was sleepy last night, my way of thinking seemed to have completely changed to another way; After waking up today and looking again, she immediately realized the most important problem.

To get things done one by one, she must first get rid of the personalities who secretly follow her.

As usual, this is not difficult; But she was fixed by the "check-in copy" - I'm afraid her scope of activities had been exposed long ago, and there were only a few check-in points in her scope of activities; She must be one of the people who check in every day.

Lin Sanjiu opened the registration booklet he had bought and compared it with the map for a while. In the opposite direction of the black market, almost half a continent away, there is a smaller evolutionary gathering place called "orange garden"; Because it's too far away, the mop didn't mark the sign in point there, but I think there must be some near the orange garden.

Topographically, the orange garden is located between hills; If we park Exodus among the mountains, it should be enough to avoid people's eyes and ears.

"Shales," she said, scanning all the maps into the Exodus operating system, "after 10 o'clock tonight, go to this target location - is it clear?"

"Yes." Salles answered softly. On the 3D map that pops up immediately on the console, a bright red "X" is slowly rotating at her destination.

Next is to sign in.

Lin Sanjiu's [mask] has been used up. After thinking about it, she didn't disguise. Instead, she took out several sets of clothes she had stuffed in from the card library - those sets of clothes were all the same black I-shaped vests, field pants and short boots. In addition to adding a coat because of the cold weather, she is now dressed exactly the same as when she was in extreme temperature hell.

"Don't hide it," she explained to the teacher in her mind, "it can't be covered anyway. Although I don't know what means they used, they always seem to recognize me."

"Then you don't have to jump up and wave hard to tell them where you are?"

"Is it so conspicuous?"

Lin Sanjiu asked, turning half a circle in front of the mirror.

The figure in the mirror is tall, thin, slender and refined. Every painter's smooth lines seem to be condensed to maximize the function of the body. When still, she looks like a statue of a famous man. With a slight move, she will burst out with amazing speed and power.

"... the more conspicuous, the better." Lin Sanjiu smiled, turned and walked out of the room and sat in the single cabin waiting for her. "To be honest, I can't wait to hold a sign that says I'm Lin San Jiu."

Her journey to the black market was as uneventful as ever.

There was also no one before the check-in point - when Lin Sanjiu approached the telegraph pole, she vaguely felt as if someone was looking at her from behind; But this is also likely to be the illusion that she knew that Luze's personality was secretly tracking her.

"They should be a little surprised to see that I'm not dead?"

Lin Sanjiu successfully signed and looked around. I don't know whether it's because of her appearance or temperament, she is easy to attract attention; Among the evolutionists who walked by the pole, there were always twos and threes of eyes sweeping over her.

It took less than a minute before and after signing in. If someone is really looking for and tracking her, maybe she should give the other party more time to keep up with her so as not to miss her.

Leaving the check-in point, she put her hands in her trouser pockets and strolled slowly down the street. The area of black market is amazing. Even if she has been here many times, there are still many strange areas she has never been involved in; Lin Sanjiu walked around the market for a few times, and happened to see a tea tent from a distance. Tables, chairs and tea sets were placed on the road outside the tent - it seemed that the business was good, and there were many guests coming and going.

... it's really suitable here.

"Boss!" Lin Sanjiu looked at the handwritten tea list on the tent and frowned slightly: "I'll have a pot... Er, micro, 'faint light of wisdom'?"

What's this?

"Right away!" The red faced girl, who was so busy that she was sweating, responded with a smile. She didn't exaggerate at all. As soon as these four words fell, a teapot fell in front of Lin Sanjiu.

"Is this tea... Can you become smart after drinking it?" She asked suspiciously.

The red faced girl was stunned, and then laughed: "no, this is not that kind of tea!"

As she laughed, she opened the lid of the pot for Lin Sanjiu; Inside, fourorfive brown green leaves, which have been soaked round, are slowly circling in the water. "Well, take a sip of tea and swallow another leaf." The red faced girl asked, "don't chew, just swallow it. There must be tea between the leaves."

Why is this?

Lin Sanjiu was full of doubts, but without waiting to ask more, someone at the other end of the tent shouted a pot of "iron hearted brave heart"; The shopkeeper girl wiped her hands on the apron and hurried over - she obviously ran over empty handed. When she came to the man, she had put a pot of tea for him, so that people couldn't see where she took out the teapot.

... be at ease when you come. You might as well try it.

Lin Sanjiu stared doubtfully at the tea in the pot for a while, and found that the fourorfive round and fat leaves always kept rotating at a uniform speed in the tea, which was like a mechanical product. She looked at the tea customers around her, drank a mouthful of tea according to the shopkeeper's girl's words, picked out a round leaf and swallowed it - the round leaf instantly disappeared from her throat, so smooth that she even felt a little caught off guard.

Until she ate and drank a pot of tea, she didn't find any suspicious people around her.

"In that case," Lin Sanjiu pushed the teapot open, and there was a card in his hand, "then I should do something serious."

Her heart moved, and the card immediately became a prop [designer of Party B] in the palm of her hand.

This is a special item that can be customized according to requirements. It seems to be just an ordinary form, with a pen attached. At the top of the form are several different item templates. As a "stingy Party A who refuses to pay a lot of money", Lin Sanjiu can only choose one from the item templates and fill in his own requirements.

"Well... That's it," she said to herself, "this should be OK."