Chapter 1842

All kinds of preludes seem to predict the birth of a major event, the arrival of an earthquake, and a high-risk bet. In just a few minutes, various ideas repeatedly collided with Lin Sanjiu's mind, until she finally struggled and made up her mind - then nothing happened.

Lin Sanjiu stretched out an arm and looked at the crooked circle in the air ahead.

"I... I want to get a copy," she said tentatively again, "a 'meeting an old friend in another country', thank you."

"This is not going to the restaurant to order." The tutor commented.

Lin Sanjiu ignored him. "Hello?" She hesitated and stretched out her hand. Before touching the circle of the source, she saw it tremble slightly - as if someone gently shook this coil, and slowly scattered a few thin short lines, which seemed to be drawn by a ballpoint pen.

Teacher Yi immediately "ah" and said, "look at your arm!"

Lin Sanjiu turned over his arm and found that he had been scratched on his forearm with a ballpoint pen at some time. He felt that he could erase it with his hand.

"That's it?"

Even by the most tolerant standard, it's really a little sorry for Lin Sanjiu's expectation and nervousness. "I'll take the copy with me now? Then what? Isn't there a copy host? I'm still waiting for him to explain it to me."

Floating in midair, the source did not know shame and did not move.

"Is it really the copy host?" Teacher Yi was suspicious, "the one in the advertisement... Can be a copy host, or an advertising actor dressed as a host?"

This copy doesn't even have a host? Lin Sanjiu looked at his forearm. "Isn't that a false advertisement? It's completely the difference between instant noodles packaging and instant noodles. No, not even that."

When she felt lost, another dozen ball point pen lines had drifted away in all directions, probably to find their own hosts; But she still has a lot of unanswered questions. For example, how long can this thing last? When does it work? How many old friends will appear?

Forget it, as long as it's useful... Lin Sanjiu thought about it, and felt that he didn't have many enemies, and there were almost no enemies. He hadn't seen Xiao sius, who should not be an old friend, except one face. It was good for anyone to come to her - even if it was gong Daoyi, it was also good from a certain point of view.

As for waiting, is she still afraid of waiting?

As soon as she thought about it, she suddenly felt a lot lighter physically and mentally. She stood in place and thought about what to do next. It has been an hour since I left the 100000 world and transferred my dream; She may be able to rush back and continue to experience the project... It should be easy for friends to get together there.

She looked down and was about to walk back along the original road when she heard a vague cry from a distance: "ah!"

In the blank in the distance, a small figure was jumping, patting and beating in place, like a lice on his body; From the further blank, which seemed to devour everything, someone raised his voice and asked, "what's the matter?"

"When I meet an old friend in a foreign country, it's entangled with me!" The first figure angrily said, "what a his mother nuisance..."

Listening to the sound, it's not the same person as the one who ran away in a hurry just now.

How can this copy, which she used to crave, seem to hide from others? It can't be the enemy, can it?

"It seems that the man knows what happened to the copy..." Lin Sanjiu stuffed the brush into the God woman, and asked the painter to take out another pen, saying, "I have something to ask him, you draw the road, I run, so be fast."

This plan is very good, but it's a pity that she told the wrong person.

Shenpo was holding a pen in one hand and leaning on her knee in the other. She looked arrogant and lazy, as if she was going to slap the blank with a paintbrush; As soon as the painter lay down, he immediately showed his supreme professionalism. A line could not satisfy him. He carefully drew red bricks, roadsides, stains... At first glance, it was like a picture of the sidewalk floating in a blank.

When Lin Sanjiu had to rush there by himself, the man had already disappeared.

"Don't be too big," Teacher Yi reminded. "You'd better follow the path he drew and ask. Although you don't have many enemies, be careful there's nothing wrong."

Anyway, the dream will not move its position when the world changes. It doesn't matter to go later.

Lin Sanjiu didn't know where the road drawn by the man was going; But one thing is very clear. No matter where he goes, he has finished drawing the road under his feet. When he accidentally ran into a foreign country and met an old friend, he should be on the way back from one destination to another - otherwise, he couldn't disappear so quickly while painting and walking.

This is a little difficult. In a blank place where there is no direction, it is difficult to judge which way the man is going after he has drawn his road

Lin Sanjiu looked down and found that the man was very attentive when drawing the road: it was not only emphasized by double lines on both sides of the road, but also by horizontal grids in the middle of the road. When you think about it carefully, it seems that except for the one under her feet, the other roads she just saw are also well painted. Comparatively speaking, her own road is the most primitive.

Since it seemed that it was the same to go either way, she simply picked one end at random, opened the "no coincidence, no book", and trotted forward all the way; Maybe it's because she didn't take this matter as a serious matter. Even she felt that she was not chasing people, but rather running in the morning.

Along the way, she saw several evolutionists far and near, but none of them seemed to be the one who was entangled by "meeting an old friend in another country". I don't know why, everyone seems to be very interested in painting the way of walking by the side of the road, and they have played a lot of creativity in the blank: someone painted green trees and wild flowers, although it can't be true, but it's like that to stand in the air after careful description; On the road next to her, she repeatedly wrote the three big words "sidewalk" and divided the direction of coming and going - if Lin Sanjiu's goal is the same, it will be much easier for her to chase people.

Under a road sign, Lin Sanjiu stopped.

"Fifteen minutes ahead is the lucky Rover lottery point (also known as the fountain of special items). If you want to avoid the lottery, please don't go this way."

In fact, there is no one here. Lin Sanjiu has no hope of catching up with the evolutor. This road sign aroused her great interest - "lottery? Fountain of special items? And such a good thing? Why would anyone want to avoid it?"

"May it be a copy?" When the tutor heard the word "special item", his head had already floated on Lin Sanjiu's shoulder and urged, "go and have a look. Maybe you can get an item?"

Although it sounds exciting, Lin San wine still has a clear priority. Her primary goal now is to find friends, and it's not too late to wait for others to come and see them again; No one else said, Bohemia must be particularly interested in the "fountain of special items". In lava!! When she was in the world, didn't she just run to the mountains to find special things? I don't know how many pieces I found.

To tell the truth, after seeing the "ballpoint pen line" and the reaction of the two evolutors, her expectation of "meeting an old friend in another country" has been reduced by more than half; So when it suddenly began to work, Lin Sanjiu didn't even have any psychological preparation - she didn't expect the effect of the copy to be so immediate.

But... In the distance, the skirt spread out a large area, squatted on the ground and painted the road, and at a glance, he felt that he was wholeheartedly going to the "lucky Rover lottery point"

If it's not Bohemia, who else can it be?

I have a lot of slots to spit out today: I may have been isolated from social networking sites for too long (I haven't even pushed them in the past two months), and I don't understand the recent online words anymore (like an old man), yyds? Juezi?

I feel a little crude when typing the four words "Forever God" in Chinese. Using letters instead of words, I feel that this is not an idea to say, but rather a breath flowing out of the cerebral cortex without resistance. And why do you still need to crack the code to read online Chinese? Why should Chinese be replaced by letters? It's not a sensitive word. Am I young and old?