Chapter 1941

When Lin Sanjiu really found the video left by spaan from hundreds of messages that span several months, she even became a little confused and suspicious.

Don't mention looking for someone. According to Lin Sanjiu's experience, even sending a letter has to go through countless hardships and twists and turns - the process of trying to contact mather is a perfect example - how can spaan find her as soon as he looks for her?

At the moment, on the still screen of the video, it is the unmistakable face of spaan. Although half of them can't see clearly; Because the window shaped pieces of reflection floated on the screen, which made a part of his appearance shallow.

In the reflection, there is also a half fuzzy pig face directly facing the screen.

Lin Sanjiu glanced back. The pig stretched its neck and stared at the screen without blinking; When it realized Lin Sanjiu's eyes, it didn't mean to avoid at all, but was more righteous than her: "what do you see me doing? You play it. How can others use the bulletin board if you don't finish it quickly?"

At that moment, the crow feather on the puppet master's shoulder shook slightly. It seemed that a dark wind was about to blow out in the next second, and the whole hall was swallowed up in a tyrannical manner; The pig shrank involuntarily, and its two front hoofs protected its head and face, and its sparse pink hair stood up completely. After a few seconds, it found that the other party didn't move - the Puppeteer didn't even turn his eyes towards it.

Lin Sanjiu stopped one arm in the air. Seeing that he held back again, he withdrew his arm. No matter whether the other party is a degenerate species or not, in the world of karma, the puppet master's hands had better not be stained with any more blood.

"You stand over there," she said coldly to the pig.

The pig snorted and paced slowly, still in the position where he could see the screen by stretching his neck.

Lin Sanjiu didn't know what this degenerate species was doing, but she had wasted half a minute for it, and she didn't want any more seconds; She looked back and her eyes fell on the screen again.

At the moment of freezing before the video began, spaan had not looked at the camera.

When you are not directly looked at by those eyes, you can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The moment he turned his head, it seemed that people accidentally glimpsed the side of life he didn't want to be seen by outsiders; It seems that when I was on the train, I occasionally looked up and glanced at the snow capped mountains in the distance outside the window. The green trees were green, and my eyes jumped out of the car involuntarily and stumbled to follow up.

That square faced man is right. Whoever sees him, I'm afraid he has to watch this video - it has little to do with gender; People always yearn for beauty and the pleasure of being shocked by beauty and shivering because of it.

"Whose time are you wasting here?" The voice of the Puppeteer was like an ice drill, which made Lin Sanjiu wake up. "If you need to restart once to operate normally, I have many ways to make you near death."

"No, no, I'm a little surprised," she stammered. "I, I think he's very tactful..."

In the indifferent metallic light flashing from the corners of the Puppeteer's eyes, she didn't finish the second half of the sentence - does spaan seem to be getting younger and younger, and even her skin seems to be better?

After the video began to play, she realized that the video was very short, less than ten seconds.

"I'm looking for someone," spaan turned to the camera. He looked directly at the camera and everyone watching the video, and whispered, "her name is Lin Sanjiu. I've been looking for her since the last parting."

His voice had been brought back... Lin Sanjiu thought. Last time when spaan disappeared, his voice was still in Brahma's hand; But think about it, it was at least a dozen months ago.

Spaan suddenly raised his head, as if his attention was attracted by something outside the screen. He frowned slightly, probably picking up the camera; Because the picture suddenly shook, his face was magnified, and a few strands of blond hair seemed to reflect the evening sun slanting into the water, waving and flashing.

"I'm not safe now, so I can't say more, Xiaojiu. If you see this video," his tone is much more urgent than just now, "go to the Arsenal site and send me a hint, I'll find you!"

In this way, the video playback is over, and it jumps back to the message interface.

"No?" Lin Sanjiu was stunned and couldn't help playing it again. "There are only two sentences... It's too vague. Where is the Arsenal site? He doesn't mean the one in the past?"

The puppet master lowered his head, as if he couldn't hear it, sorted out the feather cloak on his body, and took extra effort to wipe and clean up the place where Lin Sanjiu had just touched.

"He can leave a video at the karma Museum, which shows that at least he was here at that time." Lin Sanjiu frowned and thought, "he's here, but he wants me to go to the yellow spring...? can he know where he's going in the next world? It's also wrong. How did he know I'd come to the karma museum?"

And what about "sending tips"?

The Puppeteer was still silent, and he didn't even know where to take out an antique silver comb.

Even if Lin Sanjiu was puzzled now, she couldn't help but be attracted by his comb: she had never seen such a flashy comb with complicated carving. Cutting down the gem was enough to decorate a crown, right?

The Puppeteer didn't feel strange at all. Slowly, he combed back several wisps of black hair that had slipped away.

"What do you think?" Lin Sanjiu felt that he had something to say but didn't say it. He hardened his head and asked, but only received a sneer.

After asking twice, she also gave up, turned her head and stretched out a finger on the screen. When she watched the video again twoorthree times, the Puppeteer finally couldn't bear it and asked coldly, "are you too small to remember two sentences because you can bump yourself into a concussion when you turn your head?"

Lin Sanjiu was frowning and staring at the screen, lost in thought; Startled by his words, she turned around and asked, "what's the matter?"

"The reason why he decided on the Arsenal site is that there are several 'Arsenal sites' in the twelve realms." The Puppet Master said almost modestly, "including the stronghold of the Karl Museum, several Arsenal bases have now become abandoned."

So it is... Lin Sanjiu breathed out a breath. She took a final look at spaan's video, finally turned off the message and turned around from the screen. When she arrives at the site of the arsenal, she may understand what the "prompt" is about.

When the two were about to leave the hall, Lin Sanjiu looked up and caught a glimpse of the pig.

Although this degenerate species is quite annoying, it at least provides her with much-needed information, and it doesn't look like something bad; She had intended to ignore it and walk away directly, but she couldn't help stopping at a glance.

She had never tried to describe the facial expression of a pig before, but at this moment, when the pig looked at the counter and the glass screen from a distance, she could only call the expression on its face... Regret and desire.

"What's the matter with you?" Lin San Jiu stared at it and asked. "What are you doing here?"

"Ah, I'm used to it." Pig sighed and said, "I'll come back from time to time... Maybe I'm very nostalgic."

Nostalgia? Lin Sanjiu's arms were covered with goose bumps. "What do you mean?"

The pig walked slowly closer to the counter, put his nose on the glass, and blew a hot white mist. Those small eyes kept looking at the table behind the glass window.

"After all, the 'municipal hall' is the doomsday world where I came from..." its tone is about to drip thick nostalgia. "The bricks and stones here are too familiar to me. Since I left my hometown, I've always wanted to go back and have a look... There are many of my kind around here, which is different from the flood service provider. The reason why we like to gather here is to have a look at our hometown."

Lin Sanjiu was stunned, and for a time he didn't know how to digest the news. The pig suddenly became human, turned around, waved his front hooves at them, and said, "don't worry about me. I'll turn around if I'm ok. It's no difference for me whether you're here or not. Let's go."

The puppet master was not even interested in looking at the pig at all - when Lin Sanjiu opened his mouth, he had already gone out of the door and turned into a temple at the door again; Lin Sanjiu frowned, and finally glanced back when he opened the glass door.

Her eyes moved from the screen where the video had just been played to the pig, and then fell on the sign at the door.

"What do you mean to welcome you today..." she asked in a low voice.

"It represents the Christmas day when you can safely enter the city hall." Pig head did not return to say, regret floating up again. "In this world, every day is Christmas day, and you can't see the unwelcome signs today..."

Lin Sanjiu endured a wave of anger and turned around to go out.

As she stepped out of the door, the last words of the pig floated into her ears. "I don't know if that rumor is true," it said eagerly. "The small worlds in the karma museum will live one day..."

It's been too long, my mother... Don't card 12 o'clock in the next chapter. Anyway, I don't pursue full attendance. I'll write it in the morning