Chapter 1311.2

one thousand three hundred and twelve

Now in front of Lin Sanjiu, there are two choices: first, hide in the museum and come out for activities after closing; 2、 Go out first and sneak into the museum at night.

At first glance, the first option seems very tempting, but she has made a lot of noise in order to get rid of her relationship with Wu Lun. The staff in the museum are afraid that they will soon get the news and look for a "mental patient" here - they can't let an uncontrollable madman wander around the museum. And when they searched everywhere and realized that this "mental patient" had not left the exit, it would undoubtedly bring trouble to themselves, and even to Wu Lun.

After she made up her mind, she didn't look at any exhibits any more and came to the exit gate on the back of the museum within a few minutes.

The news that "there is a psychosis in the hall" spread faster than Lin Sanjiu. When she came to the exit and looked around, she found that the only female staff member standing in front of the corridor was still looking like normal, with a natural look, and her eyes hardly stayed on anyone who left the hall. In order to make her notice that she did go out, Lin Sanjiu suddenly cleared his throat heavily when he was about to pass by her.

When the female staff member subconsciously turned her eyes, she immediately began to mumble.

"It's not so easy to hurt me. How many times have I died? When I fell into the copy, you ordinary people were still watching TV at home..."

She has tried to pretend to be a mental patient - she remembers the madman she occasionally saw on the street, always talking to herself and muttering like this, and occasionally shouting angrily into the air. But she really had nothing to talk about, and even her real experience came out when she said it; Fortunately, there is no evolutionist around, and I'm not afraid to say it. After the female staff member stared at her without blinking, Lin Sanjiu immediately turned his head and shouted at the empty air around him, "keep your voice down! Don't let them hear!"

The female staff member immediately shrank back, stuck her back to the wall, and touched the interphone at her waist with one hand. Lin Sanjiu pretended not to notice that there were people around him, and strode towards the exit gate; As soon as she left the museum and turned around, she happened to see the female staff behind the glass door staring at her and talking into the walkie talkie.

Now, the impression that "the madman has left the museum" should be planted.

After leaving the area of the museum, Lin Sanjiu first walked around. She hasn't robbed a museum. If she suddenly wants to do such a job, she naturally has to spend some time thinking about an action plan; It would be better if there were any sporting goods stores around. Maybe she could find some useful things - as a result, she didn't find the sporting goods store for two hours, but found a primary school instead.

After such a long time, it was almost time for primary school to finish school. A group of parents gathered around the school gate, stretched their heads and waited for their children to appear behind the gate; For a time, "she just doesn't like playing the piano" and "yes, her daughter-in-law can't come today" were all in their ears. I'm afraid no one can think of this group of ordinary people who live down from day to day. Just now, an illegal criminal walked past them and was inspired by them to come up with an idea.

The children with parents are not old enough, which is not her goal.

All the students in the upper grades of primary school are eleven or twelve years old. After the bell rang, children with schoolbags walked through the parents' group and walked out together. Lin Sanjiu quickly walked around to the road next to the school, sat beside the flower bed, and searched the card library for a long time - she found that she was simply the activity warehouse of her friends. In addition to her own things, she was also full of messy sundries. Unexpectedly, there were two bags of cat litter left by the cat doctor, which seemed to be prepared for emergencies. Seeing that the two little girls were almost in front of her, she finally found some pieces thrown by Bohemia to her at some time.

Bohemia's interests are obviously similar to those of sixth graders in primary school.

"He didn't care about my homework..." a little girl with short hair just said half, glanced, and stuck to Lin Sanjiu's hand; She froze for a moment and tugged at her friend's sleeve.

Like a change of state, Lin Sanjiu raised his head and smiled at the two little girls.

"This... What is this?" The ponytail paused, hesitating to know who he was asking.

For children in a normal society, the gadgets of the twelve realms are really novel.

Lin San Jiu held the handle and gently tilted it, and the transparent ball formed by the water curtain on the handle turned slightly. It fluctuated in the afternoon sun, reflecting the bright luster of breathing.

"Is this water?" Both children unconsciously approached, "why is it..."

It's so unguarded that you can catch them as soon as you reach out. However, Lin Sanjiu didn't come to catch the child, but tried to soften his voice and said, "it's water. You can put your hand in it and try."

That ponytail seemed to be bolder, or more stunned -- as soon as her voice fell, the little girl put her hand into the water polo, immediately startled, and then giggled with bright eyes: "my God! How do I, how do I look... My clothes are still dry!"

Her companion couldn't help but stretch out his hand and immediately screamed, "ah! I - eh? I feel like soaking in a hot spring..."

When Bohemia had no fixed place, this little thing seemed to bring her a lot of relief and happiness. She seems to like the feeling of soaking in the water. When she was on Exodus, she almost lived in the bathtub.

"And the feeling of the swimming pool and the sea," Lin Sanjiu seduced hard, "do you like this gadget?"

The two children laughed and nodded, and their hands were reluctant to pull out of the water polo.

"I can give it to you." As for who it belongs to, it doesn't matter whether it will fight for this.

Both children were stunned.

"The condition is," Lin Sanjiu slowly took out a tape recorder from her back - in fact, it was taken out of the card library. She just made a disguise. "You have to say a few words as I asked and record them."

... after the two little girls left holding the water feeling experience ball with half an hour left, Lin Sanjiu jumped out of the flower bed, turned into the neighborhood of an old-fashioned residential area, and walked through it with his head down, as if hoping to find his wallet. Every time she came near a manhole cover, she would look around: if there were many people coming and going around, it would be fine.

If not, like now——

She lifted her foot high, injected all her strength into her heel, and stepped on the edge of the manhole cover with one foot. Although the pressure bearing capacity of the manhole cover is large, its edge and the road surface cannot be accurately fitted, and sometimes a car will clang in the past; At this time, on the contact surface of such a small heel, an amazing pressure as that of a truck suddenly came, and the well cover immediately broke and fell off. Lin Sanjiu was quick-sighted and bent down to fish. The manhole cover was fished into her hand in the process of falling, and immediately turned into a card and disappeared.

Afraid of the walkers falling in, Lin Sanjiu thought for a moment, called out the metal fist, held the ladder in the well and broke it hard, and then inserted the fragments into the nearby ground as a warning. After pulling out threeorfour manhole covers in such a row, she was also tired. After being far away from the crime scene, she sat beside a flower bed in the community and had a rest for a while - suddenly wiped her forehead and wiped out a drop of water.

The building age of this residential area is not short, and it is almost impossible to talk about any design. The buildings are close to each other. After washing clothes, many people pull a rope outside the window to hang colorful clothes; Some are not dry enough, and water drips down.

... there seem to be many black clothes.

Lin Sanjiu slowly stood up and glanced around. She pretended to be nothing, followed by an old man who had just finished buying vegetables, got into the building, and went up to the top floor in one breath. From here, she can jump between the rooftop and the rooftop - it's like walking in some strange shopping mall. When she finds black clothes of the right size, she bends down and throws a wave of consciousness; Holding the clothes, I pulled it down and soon took it into my hand. After a while, she collected enough black clothes to cover her head to feet.

Jiminggoutiao was almost done. Seeing the sun slanting and the dusk sinking, Lin Sanjiu simply sat down on the roof of the top floor. There are many places where consciousness will be used tonight. She must make sure that teacher Yi recovers as soon as possible.

"Yes, as before..." Teacher Yi sounded like a person with pain all over, and finally lay on the massage table, almost groaning and ordering: "compress, compress as much as possible... Let the empty place generate new consciousness..."

This is the method of "purifying and solidifying" in the cultivation of consciousness, which can not only increase the stock of her consciousness, but also make it more pure, flexible and flexible. Lin Sanjiu always felt that his original consciousness seemed to be a little loose during this exercise; After she concentrated on practicing for several hours, Teacher Yi finally gave a long sigh: "I feel much better."

"It seems that I haven't practiced enough at ordinary times?" She scratched her face unhappily.

"It's possible. In the future, you can take a few hours to practice every day," Italian teacher said. "Kurosawa Ji teaches you physical training, and you can't relax. Haven't you heard that if you don't advance, you'll fall back?"

"But I'm a growth type," Lin Sanjiu stood up. "The Puppet Master said that even if he didn't practice, his combat power would gradually improve every day." She risked her life to ask.

"Are you a puppeteer?"

... No.

Lin Sanjiu stretched his muscles in the night, and he really felt energetic and energetic. She crossed her waist, looked at the direction of the museum from a distance, and smiled confidently, "I'm coming!"