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When the scene became clear again, the same old corridor again came into Lin Sanjiu's view.

Only this time, on the aisle, there was the shopping basket she threw down in a hurry; Then Lin Sanjiu found that the potato bag as her body was firmly held in her hand by the Puppeteer and had just taken off the shelf.

A pale face without blood was magnified several times in front of her eyes; The Puppeteer stared at the potato bag in his hand and frowned slightly. His expression always looked like cold winter covered with dark clouds - I didn't know what he was thinking.

He finally came!

The fear that exploded in a moment just now has not completely subsided, and she was overwhelmed by ecstasy and fear. If Lin Sanjiu still has a heartbeat, she must be plopping out of her chest at this time - unfortunately, she only has a bag of dried viscera.

How could the puppet master know that this bag of potato chips is himself? He didn't grab himself by chance, did he? After all, her bag looks brand-new without any ash, and it is possible to be seen at a glance - Lin Sanjiu has countless words to ask, but he can't say a word; She looked carefully at each other's face, which was magnified at a close distance, hoping to find some clues, but the puppet master was still that sinister and worldly, and she didn't see anything.

No matter how intense her psychological activities are, she is still a pack of silent potato chips at this time. In addition to the puppet master pinching her bag and making a "crash", there was only a dead silence in the corridor.

The Puppeteer didn't speak for a while, just frowned and stood in place, seemingly unaware of the identity of the potato chips in his hand. Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, and suddenly came up with an idea, and decided to "remind" him for a moment - together with the idea, she immediately separated a small force of consciousness and slowly hit him on the arm; But before waiting for the black leather next to each other, the Puppeteer suddenly shouted, "don't touch me, take it back!"

Eh?

"I know who you are. Otherwise, in so many potato chips, do you think I picked you up by chance?" The Puppeteer sneered, as if she felt the question she couldn't ask: "are you stupid? You forgot that the tracking and monitoring item I put on you hasn't been taken back."

She really forgot! Lin Sanjiu was surprised and happy at once, and hurriedly withdrew his consciousness, thinking about how to communicate with him. However, before she had an idea, the Puppeteer suddenly raised his eyes and asked "who?", Then he took a step forward and threw something behind her with a wave of his hand——

Lin Sanjiu was surprised. He just wanted to turn around to see what he found, and then suddenly realized something.

Don't say she can't speak at this time. Even if she can speak, it's too late.

As she was taken down, there was a deep hole on the shelf where she had just been; A face flashed through the dark shelf, and it seemed that it had no response to what the Puppeteer had just thrown out. When he frowned, a loose arm suddenly popped out and grabbed his wrist.

Not only Lin Sanjiu, but also the puppet master probably didn't expect that with his combat power, he couldn't even struggle——

At the same time, they felt a flower in front of them, then a black, and were dragged to the shelf. The difference is that this time around her, there was a roar; The angry scolding of the puppet master was like being sent out in a long tunnel. It couldn't help echoing in Lin Sanjiu's ears, until it was suddenly snuffed out and stopped abruptly.

She was put on the shelf as it was, facing an old aisle and the Yellow flat man just now.

She finally knew why this flat man looked familiar, because its face with blurred facial features was the one she saw from the depths across the shelf - but from the appearance, it seemed that it was not this flat man who pulled her in.

The flat man "hissed" and made a strange sound. In the half red face he had just dyed, there was a little more green; From the potato chip bag at its feet, it seems that when Lin Sanjiu was pulled out by the puppeteer, it should have taken a packet of mustard flavor to eat.

"It's a commodity, after all, and you can't eat any more," it persuaded itself, as if unaware of the little disturbance on the shelf just now, and turned around and left. Its crisp feet stepped on the package of mustard flavored potato chips, and a little yellow fat was squeezed out from the fracture of the thick leather bag with a "poof".

Silence fell on the aisle.

... even without trying to turn around and look, Lin San wine can clearly feel that the vacancy of "Mexican spicy potato chips" has been filled by the puppet master.

To be honest, she suddenly felt a little lucky that everyone was turned into potato chips. Even though it was quiet and dead at this time, Lin Sanjiu seemed to feel that the puppet master's eyes were burning her body like Yin fire; She even seemed to be able to hear the other party clench her back teeth, and her tone was sinister——

Wait, this is not an illusion.

"... why did I let you live until now," the Puppet Master said word by word. Each word is like a nail, and I wish I could pierce Lin Sanjiu. "I've never seen a guy like you who is so stupid and so damn long ago, but is a guy who doesn't die!"

Lin Sanjiu suddenly got a little angry - how can she be the only one to blame for this? All the rule descriptions have been deleted by the data body, and she can only find a way out like a headless fly!

She didn't know how the other party made a sound to her, and immediately tried to open her mouth; However, after trying for a while, she couldn't find where her mouth was. She couldn't answer. She could only listen to the puppet master cursing her all the way for five minutes, and finally paused a little, turning into a cold hum: "... Fortunately, the thing I put on you can transmit sound in addition to images. It's just that this is controlled by me. What nonsense do you have to say? You can't say it until I allow you to say it."

Lin Sanjiu was scolded for five minutes, and he had already saved a bellyful of words; However, when the Puppeteer finally told her that she could speak, she still managed to control her temper and forced herself to be calm as much as possible: "the introduction of the copy rule has been deleted. You blame me for what problem I can solve - or think about what to do now."

"Well, tell me when you think about it. I should be able to go out by doing the opposite."

"Are you finished venting!" Lin San Jiu had no head and began to ache. He was busy telling him his experience just now while he was able to speak - in order to divert his attention: "... What can you do?"

The Puppeteer was quiet for a while, and seemed to be in thought.

"The two sides of this shelf are copies of the two states." After a while, he said softly, "but even if you go back to the other side of the shelf, you may not be able to recover... You didn't recover just now."

"It must be because I didn't meet any conditions..." Lin Sanjiu tried to analyze, "when I was hooked, they said to find a correct potato chip - eh, eh?"

"What's the matter?"

Facing the puppet master who finally calmed down, Lin Sanjiu sighed in his heart. He didn't know why he thought of this so late. But she finally said dryly: "... Will those data bodies change this sentence? What if we need to find something, not a bag of potato chips, but a snack on this shelf?"

... the anger of the Puppet Master seemed to be about to turn into an entity.