Chapter 862

... if you look down from high altitude, what will the orange garden look like?

The forest with round yellow balls in the shade looks like a fruit bearing branch?

If so, it must be a fruitful orchard. After walking with Bohemia for twenty or thirty minutes, Lin Sanjiu saw more than ten huge oranges; There are all kinds of messages on oranges, confusing, interesting or weird, but I don't see the word "consciousness starry sky".

"Miscellaneous fish is miscellaneous fish,"

Bohemia was getting hot, and she pulled up her soft brown curls with her hands, revealing a white neck. She was unhappy at the moment: "people who can't even get into the starry sky of consciousness are glad to leave their experience... It really takes up the place of oranges for nothing."

Lin Sanjiu tightly shut his mouth and said nothing. By this standard, she also belongs to the "miscellaneous fish" - since Bohemia can't find a goal, she has to enter the starry sky of consciousness with this miscellaneous fish, so she is not only not disappointed, but also a little secretly happy about the success of the plan.

"Why are you so silent," Bohemia was unhappy when she spoke; She didn't speak, and Bohemia seemed unhappy: "what's your idea again, isn't it!"

"... without leaving the experience of consciousness starry sky, it doesn't mean that others can't get in. You are not logical."

"Shut up!"

"I didn't say anything just now. You forced me to say it. It's really difficult to serve."

As they bickered, they walked into the depths of the trees along another trampled path. There seemed to be no other evolutionists in other taxonomic areas, and only Bohemia's shrill scolding echoed faintly in the woods; After walking all the way, she was angry all the way. Several times, if Lin Sanjiu hadn't reminded her, she almost missed oranges.

However, since Bohemia can focus on the debate of words, it seems that the orange garden is indeed not dangerous.

Looking at her mumbling around to the back of another orange, Lin Sanjiu stood there and yawned. After looking at so many oranges in a row, her eyes were dazzled; Besides, she couldn't tell who left the message from the message title, so she had long lost interest.

"Are you watching?"

"Yes, yes." She said, looking at the mask in her hand. Bohemia thought it ugly, and she was not allowed to wear it, which made her always feel uneasy with the air above her face.

"Don't you see the starry sky of consciousness?"

"I'm short-sighted and can't see clearly."

"You're talking nonsense - Hey, what's this?" Bohemia's voice, which had just been raised, suddenly fell again.

This sentence aroused Lin Sanjiu's curiosity. He took a few steps around the orange and found that she was lying on her chin in a daze. The lines on that piece of orange peel constitute "warning, warning, be sure to watch!" Words of.

"It said you must watch it," Lin Sanjiu pointed at it, "don't you go in and have a look?"

"Didn't you say you couldn't see clearly!" Bohemia roared at her, then turned around and left, "if you want to see it, I won't!"

"Why?"

"People say you must see, so you really go? Why are you so easy to cheat?"

... but I don't want to be cheated by her.

"Wait a minute," Lin Sanjiu hurried up and pulled her sleeve - she always wore wide robes and big sleeves, but it was easy to grasp: "are you wrong?"

Bohemia gave her a white look: "what's wrong with me?"

"Didn't you say that these titles are generated by orange peel according to the content? That means, it is the copy that thinks it is necessary for us to read this message, right?"

Bohemia opened her mouth and froze for a moment.

"Of course I know this," she shook Lin Sanjiu's hand hard and walked to the other side of the orange. "But I don't have time to see it. Every time I read a message, I have to exchange it with a message; my experience is not infinite, so I don't want to see what to see."

Lin Sanjiu didn't follow up and glanced back at the message.

She was tempted to know what was in the message, but she was a little worried about whether Bohemia would take this opportunity to run away - in her hesitation, Bohemia completed a circle around the orange, walked back to her, and looked up at the orange peel like her.

"You go," Bohemia was obviously worried, and it was hard to change his words for a moment. He only encouraged Lin Sanjiu: "you haven't left a message in the orange garden, so there should be a lot of experiences that can be exchanged... What do you think I'm doing? What do you mean by putting on this smile?"

"Nothing," Lin Sanjiu cleared his throat, "I just don't understand what to do."

"Ah," Bohemia suddenly refreshed, hurriedly tied up her long hair, and gave her a rare smile: "I'll go in with you! But you have to pay for the exchange."

So two people can watch it together - wait, go in?

"Let me make it clear to you first that an orange can judge the value of a message. The higher the value of a message, the more times it can be viewed by people; the lower the value, it may disappear from the orange after reading it once or twice. To see a message every time, you must also provide a message of similar value."

Bohemia took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs, as if preparing for "entering". With a little movement, her jewelry tinkled all over, and she didn't know how she fought and survived with this large necklace, bracelet and Anklet: "of course, if the owner who originally left the message indicated that you can watch the message, you can't provide any information. Some people find a teacher, and that's how they 'teach'."

Lin Sanjiu couldn't help thinking of Kurosawa Ji.

"Then... How can I give it my message?"

"After we go in, the orange will come to you for it. Then you just have to go through the message you want to leave completely in your mind." It really deserves to be a person who grew up in the 12th World. Such a strange thing sounds so natural in Bohemia: "once orange believes that your message is of equal value, it will start rehearsing for us."

"I really never thought I would ask this sentence," Lin Sanjiu sighed, "are we going to get into the orange peel?"

"What else?" Bohemia glanced at her, and her face was taken for granted.

"... after you."

Looking like a golden brown elf, the woman mumbled something like "the heart of a villain", took a few steps back and ran up, and jumped onto the top of the orange.

Lin Sanjiu jumped up and fell beside her. She couldn't see clearly at the bottom until she climbed up. She found that the top of the orange was different from ordinary oranges - there was a crack with thick arms in the center of the orange peel. Looking inside, there was a golden orange color like magma rolling inside, as if there was life.

Bohemia put his hand into the crack, and the orange peel slowly widened for the two. She turned around and said "come on!", Grabbed Lin Sanjiu and jumped down with her.

... no wonder this copy chooses oranges as its representation.

As soon as Lin Sanjiu fell in, he vaguely understood that the interior of the orange was actually like an orange petal, which was separated into several spaces according to the message. Because they chose the same message, they both fell into the same "orange petal" at this time.

"Pay the bill," Bohemia pointed to a yellow white core floating in front of a man's head, "just think about what you want to exchange in front of the core."

Lin Sanjiu squeezed past her, turned his back to her, and closed his eyes towards the stone.

She is very confident in her carefully selected experience - she has too much luck. Any experience she takes out is a rare combat experience among evolutors, not to mention this one?

Sure enough, she passed the "exchange" almost immediately.

When Lin Sanjiu turned around, Bohemia was staring at her.

"Are you hiding something behind," she muttered, "if I attacked your back just now, would my attack be rebounded?"

"Bounce?" Lin Sanjiu glanced at her. "How old are you? Don't be silly. The rehearsal seems to be about to begin."

Before hearing Bohemia's reply, she suddenly felt herself pulled by something, and then fell into a fog - then she understood that she was pulled into the rehearsal scene.

Before she could see clearly around, she "heard" a strange voice whispering around her: "... Is this the seventeenth month?"