1、 Two, three, four... Four people, no more, no less, are all this Buddha.

Finally, we have reached the last step.

Lin Sanjiu withdrew his eyes, took a breath, slid down the car wall, sat on the ground and watched the elevator door begin to close. The uneven elevator doors on both sides "cluck", gradually reducing the bloody picture outside into a narrowing gap until it is no longer visible.

For a time, the elevator was quiet, only the low noise of the machine running. Bohemia and the former guard dare not speak, and the puppet Division will certainly not take the initiative to chat; Lin Sanjiu thought alone for a while, and the more he thought, the more strange he felt.

"When I was alone in the stairway, one of your light fish swam back. When I rushed back to the hall, the light fish swam back. If it weren't for it, I'm afraid I couldn't find you so soon." She asked Bohemia, "what happened to the fish?"

Bohemia was stunned at the speech and subconsciously glanced at the guard in front of him. The latter shrunk his shoulders and smiled, somewhat embarrassed.

"I didn't expect you to be of some use," before answering Lin Sanjiu, she sincerely praised the former guard, Then I turned my head: "At that time, I found that the handrail of the stairs had come to an end, and I felt that the stairs should also be coming to an end. He said to me, I hope I can put a light fish back and swim through the back stairway quickly... I asked him why at that time, he said, in case someone followed behind, maybe they would think they were found, and would stop to have a look at the situation, which was a shock and a threat. Oh, by the way, at that time I'm still a little strange when you don't speak, because you always have something to say. "

... who is the one who always has something to say between them?

Lin San glanced at Bohemia, and the latter unconsciously continued: "unexpectedly, this boy's proposal actually helped you. You know, I was reluctant at that time, because I -- oh, you remember I said, my fish is not unlimited? Before arriving at the hall, the light stored in two fish was used up, and only two fish were left for lighting. Wouldn't it be darker if there was one less?"

"Only two left?" Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, and suddenly understood, "that is to say, the light is getting darker and darker on your way from the stairs to the hall?"

She seemed to understand a little where the thin man got his idea - I have to say, even if the man was on the verge of insanity, his brain turned fast enough. Just acting according to his wits and playing on the spot, he almost fell into them. She looked at the Puppeteer and sighed: "... Do you feel dark as soon as you enter the hall?"

It took two seconds for the Puppeteer to "hum".

Bohemia and the former guard's face crossed suddenly, but no one dared to say "Oh!".

Lin San Jiu rubbed his temples, and he could clearly reproduce that scene in his mind: without her, these two people couldn't wait to breathe in front of the puppet master. When they found the light in the hall, even if they killed them, they wouldn't think of talking to the puppet master about "ah, there's a light here at last".

Along the way, the light fish became darker and darker until it suddenly became dark when entering the hall. It was really hard to think that the problem was actually in your eyes - to be honest, even if the hall was already dark, it didn't make sense; Think about it. Instead, the scene of the puppet master asking "have you run out of light fish" is more strange.

If this move goes wrong, I wonder what the thin man will do next?

"Didn't you... Expect to take out the lamp?" Lin Sanjiu looked up and asked.

This time, the Puppeteer ironically said, "great, you can actually think of turning on the light when there is no light. How long did you think about it before you had this epiphany?"

Lin Sanjiu choked on him. When he couldn't find anything to say, he suddenly smiled: "... Raising the lamp has always been the work of dolls. Since you are so wise and insightful, I'll let this woman raise the lamp for me next time."

Bohemia looked as if someone had suddenly hollowed out the core.

If holding a lamp is always the work of a doll, then the lamp should also be on the doll... No wonder he saw the light fish getting darker and darker along the way and didn't take out the lighting props. Lin Sanjiu stood up, dragged Bohemia behind him, shook his head, "that's not good."

The Puppeteer's impatience at that moment could simply turn into substance and drown them - fortunately, he immediately turned his head off, as if he was afraid that if he looked at her for a long time, his eyes would bleed.

When the elevator slowly rises, there is not even a number on the screen, only an upward arrow constantly refreshing. After staying silent for a while, Lin Sanjiu tried to relax the atmosphere and said, "speaking of it, I just can't figure out why I can't feel the door being pushed open... Is he already in the stairway?"

"Impossible," Bohemia stood behind her for a while, and his courage also recovered. "I walk in the front, always afraid of hiding something in the dark ahead, so I have always been very careful."

The man was so thin that he made people panic. If his back was close to the wall, covered his body with an illusion, and walked down diagonally from Bohemia... No, he would have to pass by the Puppeteer. Lin Sanjiu thought of this and felt that he had hit a dead end again. Even if his ability was imperceptible when he started, the thin man didn't have the ability to walk past the Puppeteer without being found. It's one thing to hide in the corner of the elevator, but it's another thing to brush past him.

"The witch said you were stupid." The puppeteer, who had been looking at the arrow of the elevator, suddenly said without looking back.

"Oh... Ah?"

"... you found it a little late," he seemed to be talking to the big witch in his mind, but he said in his voice, "drying her is a complete collection of stupid words."

Lin Sanjiu can almost automatically complete this dialogue. She held her breath and asked, "what did the great witch say?"

"Say you're stupid."

"No! What else did she say besides this?"

With her back to her puppet master, she stopped talking happily.

... she doesn't believe she can't think of it herself.

Now it is almost impossible to expect the puppet master to deliver messages; Lin Sanjiu simply repeated the whole process of pinching the line of consciousness. Everything is simple and clear: every step up, she will reduce the width and increase the length of the "line" of consciousness, until this consciousness has grown beyond measure, and she adds a second consciousness. She was always careful enough. Even after Bohemia found the body and the whole team stopped, she didn't forget to pull the line when she crowded in front of the team——

"Ah!" Lin Sanjiu's brain lit up and shouted.

"The toilet is open." The Puppeteer commented.

Ignoring him, Lin Sanjiu patted his forehead and sighed to Bohemia, "so it is!"

"What?" The latter is not very interested: "sure enough, it's still because of you?"

"When I got to the front of the team, I lengthened my consciousness correspondingly. When I finished checking the body and returned to the end of the team, I didn't reduce the length of consciousness. For example, if this is a circle of rope I put while walking, then it will hang down because it is too long..."

"I see," Bohemia waved and interrupted her, "I know more about consciousness than you do. You don't have to use analogy!"

Lin Sanjiu finally suddenly figured it out, but he couldn't finish speaking, so he couldn't help but feel a little unfinished.

The "rope" of consciousness, which should have been holding the door tightly, will relax because it is too long after the length is increased and the owner turns back for a distance. Because of the increase in the distance between three people, the length of slack hanging is at least nearly ten meters; At this time, if the door of the stairway was pushed open by someone, she naturally wouldn't feel any vibration from her consciousness - this explanation was itching in her heart, but she looked around and found that the only former guard who could be her audience was staring at his own pendant, and she seemed to have no interest in her theory.

"The witch said," the puppet master slowly opened his mouth, "your consciousness sensitivity is as dull as hemp rope."

"Who told her to use consciousness as a brick," Bohemia didn't know whether it was echoing or explaining, "when the hardness goes up, the sensitivity comes down."

Lin Sanjiu only listened to half of the discussion about her consciousness absently, and the remaining half blew away like the wind beside her ear. She found that she was glancing at the former guard again and again - she hadn't paid less attention to him since the guard punishment reminded her, but he was always honest, didn't do anything he shouldn't do, and even helped them several times.

However, at this time, she suddenly and strongly realized the feeling of Wei Xing: this person's psychological state is probably really wrong.

With a "Ding", the elevator stopped.

The former guard looked up, and a smile on his face could not be suppressed: "we can finally get out!"