Chapter 1922

Without physical strength and combat power, he couldn't even take out special items, but there were several copies chasing them behind him, trying to turn them into things other than human beings - in this case, Lin Sanjiu didn't expect to feel so happy.

She was tired and her legs rolled, but she didn't want to stop running at all. She wants to run all the time, no matter whether there are pursuers behind; She wants to laugh, no matter whether their time is borrowed or not.

For the first time, the puppet master lost his ability advantage. Like Lin Sanjiu, all he could drive was his body and muscles. He has long legs and high physical strength, and he is still very fast without ability; In the wind he stirred up, Lin Sanjiu was always aroused the desire to surpass him and run in front of him.

Now the puppet master is different from before. His mouth was tightly closed, his nose was still heavy, his feet really shook the ground, and the amazing warmth from him... Since Lin Sanjiu knew him, this person who had been wrapped in black and cold leather had never been as enthusiastic as now.

Maybe it's just a simple physiological phenomenon, but it's her two friends who break the wind in front.

"Don't you eat?" after running for a while, Lin San Jiuyan looked at himself and still had a distance to catch up. He was anxious and wanted to laugh. He was out of breath and shouted, "Why are you so strong?"

After a few steps, the puppet division turned around and quickly glanced at the pursuers behind; When he turned his head, he threw a sentence in the wind: "aren't you always dead? How can you still be alive?"

"Can the great witch use her consciousness again..."

"No."

"I can run myself, so I can catch up with you." Lin Sanjiu finished mumbling, but he didn't give up and shouted, "foreign land! Encounter! Old acquaintance! Come out quickly!"

They ran so fast that they couldn't catch up with the end of the line anyway, and she knew it herself.

It was just that meeting an old friend in a foreign country was the only way Lin Sanjiu could think of to get out of it. Naturally, she was unwilling, and shouted several times in a row, until all around suddenly quieted down, and the last sound became unusually loud and clear, shaking the air, and even she was startled.

Lin Sanjiu looked around, and he really caught up with the puppet master unconsciously - because the latter stopped.

"What's going on..." she murmured, "where's the copy?"

The earth was like a gradually bald skull, and the pine forest became thinner and thinner, and stopped far behind. Waves hanging under the sky, waves of blue slowly across the distant mountains; They had only run for a few minutes, but it seemed that they had crossed a large area of land. At this time, when they looked back, they found that it was calm behind them, and the previous copies seemed to have never existed.

"Why don't you chase? It can't be that we lost it?" When Lin Sanjiu ran, it didn't matter. As soon as he stopped, he immediately felt that he was about to collapse into several pieces. He couldn't help bending down and gasping for breath.

"Knowing it's impossible, are you speaking out to be harsh?" The puppet master still stood straight, did not look at her, only slightly frowned on one side, looking at the distance behind him.

In terms of the shape and size of those copies, there is almost no place to hide, and they have no reason to hide.

However, the neighborhood is really calm as if only the two of them exist... Is it because there is no copy in the earth world, so they can't get through?

Lin Sanjiu also knew that this guess seemed a little too ideal, but he still couldn't help telling the puppet master.

In this way, it is natural to mention how she knew this message, and briefly talk about her experience after falling from the source of the message; Seeing the Puppeteer getting more and more visually irritable and uncomfortable, she quickly concluded with a sentence: "on the contrary, it's good to find you anyway."

Unexpectedly, the Puppeteer said nothing. He just couldn't help but deflect his head, as if he was enduring some pain in his body and wanted to press it down.

There was not even a gust of wind between heaven and earth. When their steps stopped and their breathing became steady, it was as quiet as if there were only two of them in the world.

"You let the witch feel it." Lin San Jiu didn't adapt to this quietness, he suggested.

The puppet teacher stabbed her in the corner of his eye.

"She used consciousness in your copy..."

Mainly since the black city, Lin Sanjiu has never heard from the big witch again. If she can grind out an accurate answer from the puppet master, she will naturally feel more relieved.

The Puppet Master seemed to be clear about her psychological activities, and half an impatient sneer floated up. He refused to answer her a word, but lifted his feet and left - Lin Sanjiu was stunned and hurriedly asked, "where are you going?"

If he hadn't moved very slightly before lifting his feet, as if he were listening to a voice that others couldn't hear, Lin Sanjiu's worry about the big witch might have been hanging in the air.

What did the witch tell him?

Seeing my master, Lin Sanjiu shouted patiently. "Hey, where are you going?"

"... over there, see?" The Puppeteer said almost calmly, pointing to the flat and empty land in the distance, which was close to boredom. "Do you know why I want to go there?"

"What's going on over there?" Lin Sanjiu immediately became alert.

"No," the puppet master's tone was very gentle, "because there is no you in front."

Is it time to lose your temper?

Lin San's stomach Fei said two words, but he didn't follow up after all - one is that as long as the puppet master didn't go too far, the terrain was flat and blank, and he could see anything at a glance; Another reason is that after seeing "a Yun" in the black city, she somehow always felt a little empty in her heart, so she was willing to follow him a little.

"Let's walk forward and look around," she shouted to the figure of the Puppeteer. "Don't get too far away!"

The Puppeteer's response was to pat her clothes a few times - as if her voice was dust, stained with her body, and had to be patted off.

Lin Sanjiu was ready for those copies to appear suddenly, but they walked a long way apart for a while, but nothing happened.

Not to mention the copy, even the wind stopped, and only the blue waves that fluctuated slowly in the sky overhead hung upside down on both heads. In the silence, it seemed that even time and space were frozen; At the moment of walking on the earth, he was stuck by the shadow of the black lacquer in the distance, and was dragged long. Lin Sanjiu couldn't tell whether he was walking through it or whether it swayed and penetrated him.

When the peace lasted for nearly ten minutes, they both slowed down.

Lin Sanjiu glanced at the puppet master from a distance and fell over his head at him.

"Did you find anything?" She raised her voice and asked.

"Yes," replied the puppeteer, "there is a fool approaching me."

At the end of the copy, the faint fragility seemed to have disappeared without a trace; Maybe it's because Lin Sanjiu's unremitting efforts to save him have made the current puppet master look even more uncomfortable - if he feels uncomfortable, he must make the people around him feel doubly uncomfortable.

Lin Sanjiu stubbornly continued to approach him and said, "when there is no copy, this place is really so empty and quiet... I just don't understand why those copies suddenly left."

"Always?" The Puppeteer frowned and stopped.

Lin Sanjiu didn't know what he thought, nodded and didn't say anything. After a few seconds, the Puppeteer looked back at her.

"The witch asked you," he asked coolly, "since there is the same environment everywhere, how can you tell where you have gone?"

"I can't tell," Lin Sanjiu said honestly, "unless there is a target ahead, such as the town formed by the copy, or the mountain forest just now. In addition, I listen to the copy. The copy tells me where I've gone, and I..."

The more she spoke, the less she spoke. If the Puppeteer's eyes could turn into arrows, she would have become a fishing net now.

Before the killing Hotel learned that he could take advantage of human activities, he was as believable as an old friend in his hometown - but Lin Sanjiu knew this excuse himself.

"The witch asked you," the Puppet Master seemed to want to separate himself from this conversation, and said coldly, "if you insert another space in one space, can't you find it?"

It's too late today, because I still couldn't help falling asleep after I sent out anti-theft messages... I don't know why I can only sleep for a few hours every day recently

Speaking of it, I bought a lot of suits at the Central Asia special price a while ago. Recently, I began to look at Lao she again (it's my bad habit to watch a few books at the same time). The words used at that time were really strange, for example, don't talk about comparison, talk about comparison