Please, it must work.

Lin Sanjiu rushed into the security room and kicked the door after shenpo followed in. When her eyes swept around the room, her heart almost cooled. The room under the fluorescent lamp is small and narrow, with a shelf leaning against the wall, a clothes rack, a chair, and nothing else.

"Shit," she scolded, thinking about the label she saw just before entering the door. It was indeed written "security room" - but how could there be no key thing in it?

"You are like a tree," the God woman suddenly muttered behind her, startling Lin Sanjiu. She didn't have time to listen to what nonsense it was going to say, so she quickly threw out a piece of consciousness towards the door - invisible and colorless power spread and opened rapidly at the door, wrapping the whole door like mucus; Just then, there was a heavy muffled sound outside, which was soon pinched off by the diaphragm of consciousness.

After the room was quiet, the words of the God woman flowed into her ears again.

"... vines, weeds, fruits, flowers, mushrooms, squirrels, birds... In your life, they always grow, crawl, and stop on or under your feet. You watch them come, bloom, chirp, grow vigorously, and watch them wither, leave, and be blown away by the wind."

Lin San Jiu gave it a heavy look. "Are you writing poetry or divining?"

"Divination." The God woman took time to answer.

"I didn't ask you to do divination."

"I know."

"What else do you say? I'm busy."

"That's what I do," said the goddess at least when it was not related to divination. "When divination appeared in my mind, I would say it, regardless of time and occasion."

Besides letting it talk, Lin Sanjiu found that he had no other way to take it. "Say it," she admitted defeat, looked at the room again, and suddenly her eyes jumped. Behind the clothes rack full of uniforms and coats, there was not a white wall, but a door painted in the same color. With a jump in her heart, she hurried up to find the door handle and pulled the locked door open with all her strength.

In the crisp sound of the lock cylinder parts jingling to the ground, the God woman is still talking behind her.

"Everything will come to an end..."

Nonsense for you to say. Lin Sanjiu walked into the door, groped for the switch and pressed it; Before the light came on, she realized - she should have bet right.

"Even if you have a long journey, it's no exception..."

The suddenly lit light reflected patches of light on the more than a dozen screens in front, eclipsing the small red dots below the display. Lin Sanjiu went up and pressed the red light spot on one of the screens, and the screen immediately lit up. In the black-and-white video, there are rows of shelves and walkways, and there are timing numbers at the top right, which is the current time.

"Are you saying that I will live longer?" Lin San Jiu asked when he pressed each screen on.

"Well, I don't see any sign of being interrupted in your lifeline for the time being." God replied. "But fate is unpredictable -"

"Then I thank you for your kind words?" Lin Sanjiu interrupted it first. She opened the main screen, found the mouse, and tried to familiarize herself with the operation - which was almost unreal; She forgot the last time she found an ordinary computer with Microsoft system. She first looked at the current time. It was 3:15 p.m.

"When you come to the end of your journey, it will also be the beginning of your new life."

Lin Sanjiu's hand paused on the mouse. She glanced back at her mother-in-law.

"What new life?" She thought for a while, and before it could answer, she suddenly asked, "why do you do divination for me?"

God looked at her and said nothing.

"You can't always do divination for each other when you see them?" Lin Sanjiu turned his head, looked at the monitor screen, and slowly pulled back the time bar of the surveillance video in a certain area for half an hour. One of the screens was obscured by thick fog and smoke. It was obviously the place where the two sparan fought - except that the door was surrounded by her consciousness, and no sound could penetrate.

From the reflection of the screen, shenpo shook her head.

"You are an item of spaan," she murmured as she watched the picture jump and change, watched the evolutionist who entered the game return to the cashier from front to back, and watched the volunteers clap their hands as they appeared. "His intention was to send a message for him... But he didn't let you divine for me?"

Without shaking her head, she knew the answer to this question - how could spaan do such a boring thing at this time.

"That is to say, generally speaking, the object of your divination is only sparan." Lin Sanjiu said slowly, "if I guess wrong, tell me."

Shenpo seemed to be constipated, and gave a long "hum" in her throat. It was not like saying yes, but more like being stuck by words.

"But you said, 'my divination suddenly appeared in my mind'. Is it because we have been together for a long time, or because... Your divination is related to spaan?" Lin San Jiu's hand movements are very mechanical; One by one, she pulled the surveillance video of the whole mall back half an hour ago, when the game just started. Her mind, however, was entirely focused on the coming answer of shenpo.

"Yes... Because it has something to do with my master." Shenpo answered this sentence with great difficulty, like a chicken with its neck clenched.

Lin Sanjiu pressed the pause, turned around and looked at the God woman.

"At the end of my life, a new life will be opened by me." She repeated it in a low voice, without saying it through. "I... I don't understand."

She is now clearly acquainted with spaan. How could she wait until her whole year to start the new life of spaan? How to open it? What is open? What is the nature of opening when having children? Besides, does new life really mean spaan?

"The connection between the end of a line and the beginning of a line cannot find a suitable position in the torrent of time." Shenpo's words seemed to be beginning to be difficult to understand, "but they were intertwined with each other, appearing on each other's line one by one..."

Is this saying that she and spaan meet for a while? Then again, who is she not with?

Lin San Jiu was a little anxious. He didn't understand it and didn't even think about it anymore; Seeing that shenpo was silent and seemed to have finished speaking, she turned to the monitoring screen again.

As she searched screen by screen, sparan's words rang faintly in the depths of her memory. She didn't quite understand that she and spaan could hardly find a trace of similarity. How could they become "twins"; After listening to her words, she had a faint palpitation, as if the fog had been blown away by the wind, revealing the deep Strait in front of her.

She soon found her goal.

Fan he appeared alone on one of the screens. From the perspective of time, it should be when she asked Lin Sanjiu and him to check the shelves in the aisle and went to the D2 "front line" to intercept.

"Teacher Yi," she pressed down her thoughts about spaan and whispered, "please record all the routes van der Waals has taken."