Chapter 1979

This recreation room is quite large, with more than 20 single sofas, and there is still a lot of spare space. After all, she was not a fledgling evolutionist. When Lin Sanjiu was looking for a seat along the wall, she scraped it inch by inch with [consciousness scanning] from the projection screen, and she didn't even miss the paper balls that fell off the ground and the empty packing boxes.

"Who," an evolutionist was poked in the middle row and muttered unhappily, "what are you doing here without watching a movie?"

There are really many capable people in the twelve realms, and even [consciousness scanning] can feel it. Lin Sanjiu pretended that it had nothing to do with her, and continued to look for a seat with an indifferent face; [scan of consciousness] didn't stop, but still walked backward slowly.

In the middle of the back of the room, where the projector should be, there is a machine that is obviously a special item sitting at the moment, and a spaceship employee who is listlessly in charge of the projection next to it.

"Can special items also play movies?" Lin Sanjiu sat down on a seat not far from him, turned his head and asked in a low angry voice.

The sky ship did not sell many tickets, and less than half of the more than 20 sofas were occupied by others; There is no one near the projectionist. All seats are empty.

"Well," the projectionist was not interested in chatting, and put his hand on the machine that looked like a CD rack.

Lin Sanjiu never backed down because of others' attitude. Looking at the screen, he felt that the image quality and shooting techniques were very sophisticated and mature, and asked, "is it the film before the end?"

The projectionist sighed silently. "Yes," he whispered, "who makes movies when the end comes?"

Lin Sanjiu turned around and watched the film for a while, which she didn't even know the name of the film. When she finally understood from the lines and plot progress that this was originally a suspense film, the biggest mystery had been solved, and the heroine ushered in a new life in tears - the seat cushion was not warm, and the ending song came out.

"What's next?" Now she can speak louder.

The projectionist pulled out a bow shaped hard film from the "CD rack", and he didn't know which data storage form of human society it came from. He cleared his throat and shouted to the whole room, "listen, we have two films left today. You choose which one to watch. (I feel that you have found the reason why I can't sleep well) (no kidding, it's true to wake up with a little movement, maybe more exercise)