Chapter 1890

Lin Sanjiu slowly stood up and glanced around again.

That's right... But a grove of about a dozen trees just encloses an open space in the center. The crown and branches and leaves on the head form a huge "wellhead", and the sky light falls from the "wellhead"; Such woods are not common. The more she looks, the more she can be sure that she is right. Everything is the same as last time.

Can't find two identical leaves in nature, but can you find two identical trees?

Lin Sanjiu couldn't find a second explanation except that someone set a trap.

But how could the trap setter know that she would rush out of the town at this moment? Or is it that the target is someone else, and he is just unlucky?

Since entering this place, one mystery after another, trying to find the answer from the mystery is like trying to dig a tunnel through the mountain with branches.

The effort of calling cards repeatedly just now finally succeeded once; Unfortunately, what she called out was just an ordinary long coat, not even a special item.

If you want Lin San wine, you have to approach the edge of the forest as if nothing had happened. A step or two away, there is a wasteland outside the forest. The forest is not far from the town. If she can rush out and speed up, she should be able to return to the town in ten seconds - although her evolutionary ability is asleep, the skinny camel is bigger than the horse, and she has not completely reduced to an ordinary person after all.

The question is, can I go out?

Lin San thought thoughtfully and tried to walk outside the forest.

Even she didn't expect that she took this step smoothly; The woods behind her were like any woods in the world, silent and indifferent, allowing her to rush into the wasteland quickly - none of the several reactions she had just prepared in her mind for different situations.

Even if everything is an illusion at the moment, Lin Sanjiu will struggle to the end in the illusion. She rushed all the way to the intersection of the town, which dared to slow down again; She flashed a few steps to a truck on the side of the road, looked out, and found that the grove was still sitting in the wasteland far away, nothing different.

Lin Sanjiu shrank back and breathed out in surprise. She quickly put on her long coat, zipped it under her chin, and covered the Hoodie. When there was no way, it was even a barely completed camouflage.

Just about to continue walking into the town, she paused and glanced out of the truck.

... the grove is a little closer than just now.

The branches and leaves trembled and swayed, the crown waves fluctuated, and the whole grove was up and down, as if there were countless tiny winds pushing them from all directions. Only when people's eyes move to the root of the tree will they find that it is not the wind on the wasteland, but the tree in front of it that stands up and leaves the ground.

There is an extra pair of feet under the tree.

As if someone was wearing a tree shaped stage suit, it only showed one foot and was dragging a group of trees on the ground behind it; Walking, the tree sat down, as if to rest for a while, and the human feet disappeared.

After a second or two, the tree was lifted up, people's feet took small steps again, and the woods rustled towards the town.

So... What is that?

Lin Sanjiu even felt a little sick when he thought that he had just rushed out from the feet of that pair of people; At this time, her vision was suddenly covered by the truck door.

A driver jumped out of the car and slammed the door with a bang. He seemed to notice her eyes. After turning his head, he also saw the grove that was rustling towards the town.

His back stopped for half a second. When he looked back, his face looked as normal as if the tree was born to grow human feet.

Before crossing the dirt road, the truck driver glanced at Lin Sanjiu and threw down two sentences: "is that your friend? Come to you?"

Lin Sanjiu was surprised. He didn't know how to digest this sentence, but the truck driver had left with indifference.

This sentence contains a message, just like the conversation with the red T-shirt before - but this time, she can almost touch the shape of the message through the words, and even feel that it is critical. What is it?

No, no, it's not just a message.

She clung to the idea in her heart and didn't dare to relax. She quickly flashed back to the car and glanced around for a few times.

Since the truck driver can think that the grove is looking for her, it means that the grove can enter the town, right?

This is already on the edge of the town. There are few buildings nearby. No matter which direction she goes, she may be caught by the woods at a distance. Lin Sanjiu looked at the back of the truck driver. Suddenly, he was in a hurry and shouted to him, "Hey, wait for me!"

As she strode towards the confused truck driver, Yu Guangli, the woods were still waving and shaking, coming closer to the town.

The truck driver was tall and fat, and Lin Sanjiu stood beside him, just able to use him to block himself. Her clothes are different now. If she has another companion around, maybe she can cover up a little; Not only did she slip away from the woods, she had to avoid the search of a red T-shirt.

"Brother," she said with a smile as much as she could, "coincidentally, I'm going in this direction too. Let's go together?"

The people here are very friendly - at least on the surface at the beginning - Lin Sanjiu doesn't expect him to refuse.

"Yes, but didn't your friend come to you?" The truck driver hesitated. "Aren't you waiting here?"

Lin Sanjiu swallowed back the conditioned question "what is that?". She has many questions, but it's a pity that none of them can be asked.

"No, don't wait," she said vaguely. "Let's go now."

The truck driver didn't seem to realize that when the two were walking, Lin Sanjiu kept himself tightly within the outline of his body, and didn't even dare to throw out a larger range than him when he shook his hand.

Across the dirt road is a small farm far away. In a large low fence, many chickens walk around, picking food on the ground; There is also a row of fence at the back. Several pigs and a cow stand in the shadow under the eaves, watching numbly as they approach the fence.

Lin Sanjiu glanced back from the truck driver's shoulder quietly, but he was stunned: the grove was gone.

It was only a dozen seconds, and the speed of the woods was not fast. How could they suddenly disappear from outside the town?

The truck driver obviously noticed her movements. "Ah, I see." He patted his forehead and said, "old friends are not necessarily friends... Why, there have been contradictions before?"

Where have you been?

Lin Sanjiu was full of doubts and didn't care to answer him for a moment. The truck driver didn't care either. He said to himself, "Hey, I also understand you. In places like symposiums, you will meet many familiar faces, not to mention you."

She was startled and almost stopped.

Is the symposium true?

What is "not to mention you"?

Lin Sanjiu felt that she was just like a blind man touching an elephant. She had found out the shape of many parts of the elephant. As long as she put them together, she could get the answer to the mystery - the words of a red T-shirt, the words of a truck driver, and the walking woods were all stirred and rotated in her mind, making her even a little trance.

She looked back and saw that there were only a few sporadic pedestrians on the dirt road in the town; On the wasteland, the grove seems to have never existed.

"This Symposium..." Lin Sanjiu thought and asked in a low voice, "do you see any new people?"

"Yes, I don't know what happened today. In addition to you, there is a new person who is walking around looking for a place to stay. Usually, I can't see one for many years."

Lin Sanjiu mentioned in his heart that he had just been lucky. He happened to meet a truck driver who had seen the fat man, and he heard his luck turn a corner.

"Unfortunately," said the truck driver, "I haven't seen him yet. I don't know what he is like."

How did you know there was a new one——

At the same time when this question floated, it seemed as if a flash of lightning hit her, shining all the broken details and clues in her mind: water stains on the stone road, fat and ugly people, trapped puppet masters, red T-shirts said that the symposium was a long time, and they were not afraid to be absent for a while, "old friends are not necessarily friends"

Almost all points are connected by a line. No matter how strange the connected shape is, it is also an acceptable answer. Once she had the answer and looked back, everything turned out to be so clear and simple, which made her ashamed that she didn't think of it earlier.

Lin Sanjiu knows why the puppet master was arrested.

Recently, I am fascinated by a Japanese dessert, a small bowl, with several glutinous rice tofu on the top, a layer of red bean paste in the middle, and Matcha ice cream on the bottom. In the whole box, only red bean paste is sweet, sticky glutinous beans are sweet and a little bitter. After a spoonful, all levels of taste and taste are intertwined, rich and coordinated, so delicious that I eat box by box... And each box is not high in calories, only 250 calories, a box a day is not a problem at all. As for the name, I don't know. I can't understand Japanese