Chapter 1955

This is an anti-theft seal. There may be 20 or 30 minutes left in the text. Those who go to bed late can wait

At the beginning of the data flow management library, the data body made such an analogy: trying to explain their ability of "parsing and writing" to Lin Sanjiu was like trying to explain quantum physics to a monkey.

Even the owner said so. Lin Sanjiu, who imitates their ability with special objects, now feels like he is facing four amoeba protozoa.

"... in a word, the Supreme God is going up, and it seems that he is about to leave the Olympics."

"But there's nothing on it?" An amoeba protozoa named mucin couldn't help asking. "Besides, how can I go up?"

If you want to explain carefully, the remaining minute is definitely not enough. Lin San Jiu has never been good at speaking quickly. Even if he had an illusion of manipulating everything, he still had a sweat in his head at this moment; She glanced back at the night sky with abnormal data, finally gave up trying, turned around and left: "time is running out, you hurry to come with me. Just think there is an elevator there, which can send people up!"

"Where are you going? What are you doing?" Another amoeba protozoa, who didn't know the situation, asked on the shoulder of Asarum.

They should have been analyzed just now; In this way, what they want to say is directly written into their brains.

Suppressed this angry idea, Lin Sanjiu constantly folded and cut the ground under his feet, and sent several people forward quickly in a similar way to "shrink the ground into inches"; Only ten seconds later, she stopped.

The foggy night sky overhead seemed to be nothing different.

Only Lin Sanjiu can see the data pipeline, which stands between heaven and earth like a huge glass test tube at this time; It flickered and flowed at a high speed under the night sky, and its top gradually disappeared into the gray fog. Just now, the bright spot, which was so small that it could hardly be seen clearly, completely disappeared from the "glass test tube" after only ten seconds. Above the rolling fog, there should be a cosmic "data flow library".

"The place we're going to is too dangerous. You and polva don't have to get involved," she hurriedly told a senior and a junior behind her when she was more than ten steps away from the data pipeline. "Besides, I have another thing to ask you."

"Where the hell are you going?" Muxin asked again.

Lin San turned a deaf ear to the wine, but gently spit out a name.

"Ji Shanqing -" she couldn't help smiling bitterly, "I sent him away, but I don't know where he is. I think he should still be at the Olympics. After all, what he achieved is my wish, and I'm still here, and he shouldn't go far. Can you help me find him before transmission?"

Now the Olympic Games have been washed into ruins by the tsunami, and they don't have to participate in the competition anymore. They are just able to find the whereabouts of the gift bag.

Mu Xin hesitated and nodded.

"That's great," Lin Sanjiu breathed a sigh of relief. "After finding him, let him try to wait for me in the central 12th circle. I will definitely go to the central 12th circle in the next three worlds."

It doesn't matter which one it is; The twelve circles communicate with each other. It's enough to leave a message in a place like Muyu forum.

This time, Muxin and polva agreed. Bai Pang asked with some depression, "be careful yourself. I've gone through a lot of doomsday worlds, and it's rare to meet someone like you... I hope we can meet again in the 12th World in the future."

Lin San Jiu also had exactly the same feelings.

"Is the nonsense over?" When the Puppeteer who has been watching coldly opened his mouth, his voice was cold, and he seemed to hate this scene. "If you delay me up, you won't have three worlds to live in."

Lin Sanjiu subconsciously touched his collar. There was not much time left. She glanced quickly at the two friends in front of her who had just met and were about to be so abruptly separated. For a moment, she couldn't say a word - for a while, she suddenly bowed deeply towards them: "thank you, thank you."

This word, which was often said several times the day before the end, was so solemn that it made people feel strange when spitting out on this desolate wilderness.

"By the way," Muxin suddenly remembered, "your [Combat items] are still here."

Originally, he promised to give him special items, but he didn't give him any. Instead, he was just killed and turned around at the critical moment of life and death. I don't know how many times; Lin Sanjiu straightened up and took the [Combat item] with some embarrassment.

The next time you see him, you must fulfill her promise.

She waved to them and strode towards the data channel not far away. The soul queen immediately followed, but the puppet master paused beside them.

"Reach out." He charged heavily.

Muxin looks almost reluctant. When he pursed his mouth and didn't say anything, polva on his shoulder was very obedient and stretched out a fat arm that was as small as a piece of rice bar. He turned his head and whispered to Muxin, "stretch it out, anyway, you have no choice."

The Puppeteer sneered and waved his fingers in front of his two palms - he deliberately didn't touch anyone's skin, only the bright red feathers at his cuffs gently swept past the fingertips of the two people; Without a word of explanation, the Puppeteer turned and left, leaving a stunned face of Muxin and white fatty.

Collar remaining time, 14 seconds.

Finally, after looking at the data pipeline directly towering into the cloud, Lin Sanjiu took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and walked into the middle of the "glass test tube".

She didn't feel any block, as if she just took an insignificant step gently; She heard that the puppet master and the soul queen also came in at almost the same time. However, the "creak" sound of leather folding and the rustling sound of big meat insects rubbing the ground were eliminated in an instant, as if suddenly there was only a thick and uneasy silence between heaven and earth.

Because the things that can produce friction no longer exist.

When Lin Sanjiu lowered her eyes, it was not her own feet that came into view - the lower part of her original body was empty, and only a dark gray earth was falling sharply away from her. The wind must be very strong in the sky, but she can't feel anything. In the blink of an eye, the figures of Muxin and polva were almost invisible; In their eyes, probably several people on their side also turned into several light spots shooting up into the sky? Or do they actually not see the people who have been digitized?

"What's going on?" The queen of soul - it should not be said to be a voice. What it wants to say is directly printed in the form of information in front of Lin Sanjiu. "What have we got into?"

"This is the channel just written by the Supreme God. It is a little similar to the nature of the data flow management library, so as soon as we came in, we were immediately digitized, just like at that time. When we were trapped in the furniture cemetery, he should have been writing this channel." Without the process of listening and speaking, the exchange of information is almost completed in an instant. Lin Sanjiu added: "even for data bodies, they also have a more preferred environment; it seems that this transformed space is more suitable for them to survive."

"So he is also a data body?"

This question stopped Lin Sanjiu.

Logically, non data bodies will not have this ability; But the Supreme God is so different from the data body she has seen before.

"I don't know... But since he also went to the data flow management library, there will always be a time to meet." Seeing the gray fog on his head getting closer and closer, Lin Sanjiu asked the puppeteer, "what do you ask them to stretch out their hands for?"

The Puppeteer ignored her.

For such a person with unsound personality and flawed personality, Lin Sanjiu knows that anger is useless at all. She patiently asked the same question five more times, and finally angered the light spot representing the Puppeteer when she spoke for the sixth time: "are you bored? I puppetized one of their finger tips."

Why?

Lin Sanjiu was surprised and suspicious.

Even in the form of information exchange, the puppet master still conveys the meaning of sneer completely. "How many people can't ask for a mark of mine. What's your tone? With this mark, no one will find trouble with them in the twelve realms. With one finger, you can get help in the arsenal; the human kindness I owe has doubled."

It seems to have been heard before that the relationship between the puppet division and the arsenal is unclear.

But what if someone is blind and can't recognize his mark?

"When my doll is destroyed, it will convey the last-minute message to me." The Puppeteer only coldly answered such a sentence that seemed irrelevant to the question, "speaking of it, you've ruined a lot of me."

Seeing that the data flow management library is close at hand, we must make a battle plan as soon as possible——

For her hurried words, the Puppeteer just conveyed another sneer.

Among the two people and one insect, the puppet master and Lin Sanjiu have been analyzed all over, even people and things; This time, we can only rely on the abilities or items obtained in the Olympics - after all, they have not been analyzed - to fight and try to return to the love of God.

"The ability of data bodies is really terrible." This way of communication was so efficient that Lin Sanjiu was surprised; Although so much information has been exchanged with each other, less than two seconds have passed. "I think our only first-line opportunity to defeat the data body lies in the Supreme God."

"What do you mean?" The question is the queen of the soul.

"This channel is written by the Supreme God; although the data body doesn't know we're going back, he must know. If we can subdue him before he finds the data body, we will have a weapon against the data body."

"The entrance is coming."

The Puppeteer looked at the rolling fog on his head and gently reminded him.

"Prepare for battle."