Is she getting smaller, or is this factory too big?

Lin Sanjiu sat upside down on a black rubber track for a few seconds. She didn't know where to look first, and swept under her in a daze.

The track is full of white scratches, and with the temperature of the movement running, it is buzzing and moving her forward - except that it is as wide as four roads, it is almost indistinguishable from ordinary tracks.

No, there is another important difference.

On the track running smoothly in front of me, there are people sitting here and there. At a glance, she saw several familiar shadows, all ordinary people who had just walked with her; Between the two figures sitting motionless, she also saw the thin man - or, in other words, the back of the thin man's bloodstained head.

It turned out that no matter dead or alive, they all came to the same place

A silver metal clip as big as a crane suddenly fell straight down, plunged into her field of vision, and accurately clamped on the track in front of her; When it rose again, Lin Sanjiu also raised his eyes with it in a daze.

The thin man's lifeless body was softly clamped in a metal clip, and his limbs hung down; He secretly picked up the things stuffed into the jacket. At this time, all the things fell down, and Swiss Army knives, fog balls, cans... Fell on the tracks and rolled down from both sides. The precious thing he saw just now left him and fell into the abyss on both sides of the track, but no one paid attention anymore.

Lin Sanjiu stared at the skinny body being removed from the track. The clip was slightly loosened, and the body immediately fell into the side and below the track, giving a faint "plop".

When the track took her past the place where the thin man just fell, she hurried to climb a few steps, came to the edge and swept down, but only saw another track running in different directions tens of meters below, but the thin man had disappeared - the track was stained with blood, and bright red and dark black layers overlapped; When Lin Sanjiu was taken farther and farther, she happened to see another blue and white body being transported out from the track below, pushed in the opposite direction, and quickly disappeared from her eyes.

If the probe looks down, what you see is only more giant machinery, pipes, tracks and gears, which can't see the bottom, and even your eyes can swallow it. Lin San wine is like a raw material that has suddenly been shrunk to the size of a palm. It has just fallen into the belly of a huge factory. It is about to go through complex processes one by one, but it doesn't know what it will eventually become.

What's the matter with the old woman and the factory?

Lin Sanjiu raised his head. One after another, the same tracks, like ribbons crisscrossed across the sky, crossed each other with their long, cold, silver luster, and moved forward in an orderly manner in the sound of a smooth movement.

When she looked back, she saw the place where she fell: it was a plastic cylinder with a diameter of at least 20 or 30 meters, and the opening at the end was in midair; People who fell from the old woman's cloth bag seemed to fall into the plastic cylinder and hit the track again.

... her doubts are now like a vast ocean, enough to drown herself.

"Take down [facial hair] first," Teacher Yi reminded her, "this place is very strange, and you'd better be careful. Strange, the ordinary people in front of you seem to have lost their souls, and haven't moved for a while..."

Maybe the old woman did something.

It seems that only her group of people have lost their souls; If Lin Sanjiu listens carefully, he can also distinguish the faint human voice from the distance from the sound of various machines - but the sound is too far away, and most of the sound quality forms are lost between the waves and echoes. Only the remaining line of panic can still touch people's nerves.

Even she was surprised, suspicious and unknown, so what's more, she was an ordinary person who lived a stable life and didn't even fight often?

As she thought, she raised her hand. As soon as she touched her eyebrows, she was startled: she had never felt so many hairs on her face, like a large group of squirrel tails, and even her fingertips were swallowed.

How much hair does it have? When I touch it with my hand, I can hardly touch where my eyes are.

Lin Sanjiu picked out the [facial hair] in his right eyebrow a few times, and immediately felt the strength in his body rush up, as if he had been suppressed under the water for too long and couldn't wait to rush up and take a breath.

"It turns out that taking off some hair can restore some combat power," Teacher Yi sighed.

Lin Sanjiu was just about to continue to reach out and pluck her left eyebrow, when a sharp electronic voice suddenly shouted loudly, startling her all over. "The evolutionist perceives!" The urgent and sharp sound suddenly filled the invisible factory, accompanied by a sound of alarm: "the evolutionist detected! A04! A04!"

She scolded her mother in her heart and understood.

The track in which I am now must be A04?

The [facial hair] in the palm of his hand was not covered with heat, but was hurriedly pressed back into his eyebrows by Lin Sanjiu. For a moment, he was so nervous that he even held his breath - in the introduction of the items, he only said that he could try to change a weakened combat power ratio by re wearing it every eight hours; As for whether part of the hair remains unchanged after repeated removal and wearing in a short time, it is a fuzzy area.

"Ah, OK, OK,"

When the feeling of weakness loosened her muscles and strength again, she heard Teacher Yi breathe a sigh of relief and say, "I'm lucky, and I'm back to a state of 94% weakening."

This time, Teacher Yi is sincere.

There are always many fuzzy areas in the use of special items; Maybe because they are all "live", there is ambiguity and room for growth. Lin Sanjiu sat on the track and held his breath for a few seconds. Seeing that the alarm had sounded for the first time, he stopped repeating it. Now there was only an echo left, and he was a little afraid: "originally, I had 6% of my combat power... Which was exactly the level that this factory could not detect?"

"It should be," Teacher Yi replied, "isn't there usually an error value in the detection range?"

She gave a "hum" - then they both calmed down.

The track is still moving smoothly at a slow speed; It sent the figures in front into a square metal cover in the distance. As soon as the figures came close, they were swallowed up by the shadow. After the alarm completely disappeared, it seemed that the factory was still not stirred up. Everything was running step by step, perhaps because she reacted quickly and the alarm ended early.

"That... Speaking of combat power..." Teacher Yi said first, "did you think of it?"

Lin Sanjiu sighed a long sigh.

How could she not think of such an obvious misunderstanding until now?

Lin Sanjiu has always felt that when she meets a crisis, she can put away [facial hair] with just a wipe of her hand; Just now, she took off the [facial hair] by hand because she was not in a hurry - but now on reflection, she immediately realized that it might not work to card the [facial hair] on her face.

[flat world] isn't it also a part of combat power?

Is it part of it, which means it has also been weakened by 94%, right?

She can understand the speed of 6%; The real problem is, what should she do when facing 6% of [flat world], 6% of [sudden change of painting style with a Ding], and 6% of air whirlpool?