Chapter 2002

The speed of the ground ship is not fast. For several hours, it has been floating in the sky leisurely, and gradually drove into the night.

Lin Sanjiu didn't know where the spacecraft was going, but to be honest, she couldn't care at the moment: because a few hours later, she was still helpless about the stubborn and indifferent plastic letters in her hands.

After driving into the night, the puppet master didn't know why, so he drove them out of the cockpit - Lin Sanjiu suspected that it was because he didn't like people sitting next to him when he was resting. She had to hold bags of paper, take [eBay], lead Jotham behind her, and the life tutor, God mother-in-law and painter who temporarily called for ideas, sat down in the restaurant together.

In the restaurant, which used to accommodate dozens of crew members, this space-time is turbulent, with the color of stainless steel under incandescent lights. Every sigh of Lin Sanjiu spread far away.

"If he is so powerful, can he 'interpret' the transmission pipeline and 'write' one as you said..."

Qiaotans now reluctantly accepted the existence of "data body", although whenever Yu Yuan's ability was mentioned, his suspicion always made him unconsciously bite a few words, as if he were very cautious.

"It doesn't work," Lin Sanjiu felt like an eyepierced bag, and he would vent from time to time. "His ability in [eBay] space is limited, and all he can do is copy things."

The life tutor is quite ethical. He turns a [today I'm an anaerobic organism] repeatedly in his hand, but doesn't break it - because he can't think of an idea for the time being and can't charge.

"There is a special object that allows you to stretch your hand into other sub spaces," he recalled. "If only your hand is stretched in, with sufficient protection measures, you may be able to pull Yu Yuan out before your arm breaks..."

"What item?" Lin Sanjiu came to the spirit.

The life instructor waved his hand. "There is only one in the world," he said without shame. "I broke it years ago."

Lin Sanjiu glared at him for a few seconds. Finally, he was defeated in front of human objects and moved his eyes..

Shenpo didn't help much. She said early that she didn't know anything about Yu Yuan's future. At the moment, she was sitting with the painter and leaned over to see him doodle on the paper.

Lin Sanjiu pressed his forehead on the table and let out a long moan. The only thing in the world that can't be traded through [eBay] is [eBay], so even the way to buy a trading end for Yu Yuan is broken - can she only watch Yu Yuan disappear in [eBay] space?

Someone stabbed her.

Lin Sanjiu raised his head. First, he saw Joe tans with drooping eyelids who wanted to help but couldn't help. Then he saw the life teacher who couldn't help but still didn't feel embarrassed. Then he saw the person who stabbed her up: the painter who didn't realize the seriousness of the situation.

The goddess pointed to a stack of paintings in his hand and said, "look how well he painted!"

Lin San Jiu rubbed his eyebrows and said "Hmm" to the man who was hopelessly lying on the table in the picture.

"And this," shenpo became the painter's tongue. With her explanation, the painter turned to the next painting in time. "Is it amazing that he can draw an aerial view of the sky even though he didn't fly to the sky?"

The painter blushed with joy, and quickly turned over another one - in this one, there were plates full of dishes and desserts on the table in front of everyone; In the center is a beautiful red velvet cake.

Just as he was about to show everyone the next one, Lin Sanjiu's hand suddenly catapulted out like lightning, firmly pressing the drawing paper.

"Why, do you like it?" God asked.

Although the appearance is different, Lin Sanjiu's painting in front of him gradually coincides with the chocolate cake on the back seat of the car in the bubble space.

The life tutor waved in front of her and asked, "are you okay?"

Subspace... Subspace and chocolate cake

An idea, like lightning tearing apart the night, hit Lin Sanjiu in the sea. She had no time to think deeply, for fear that it would slip away from her heart again. Suddenly, she grabbed the pen and paper on the table and shouted "ready!" to jotans, Then he "sold" the hastily written words, together with a stack of words, to him through [eBay].

Like every attempt in a few hours, Yu Yuan's answer came quickly. As soon as qiaotans had time to put away the paper as a raw material, his answer was sprayed out of [eBay].

"If it's a living creature, the result after coming in must be dead without a whole body." - "dead body" is the word in the first batch of words sent by Lin Sanjiu - "but if it's an external, non trading item, I really don't know what will happen."

Lin Sanjiu looked at the information, fell into thinking, and didn't speak for a while.

The life tutor knew the cause and effect best. At this time, he looked at the painter's painting, Yu Yuan's information, and Lin Sanjiu, and gradually got a sudden look: "do you want to..."

Lin Sanjiu nodded and connected the second half of the sentence he didn't say: "let [eBay] space also have a 'chocolate cake'."

"But... Why?"

"Yu Yuan told me that only trading items are allowed in the [eBay] space." Lin Sanjiu said thoughtfully, "and we just found that items that do not meet the description of the transaction content, such as mushroom skin bags without data bodies, will be squeezed out along the original path. Then... If there is an external thing suddenly emerging in the [eBay] space, which is not a transaction item at all, will it also be squeezed out?"

The tutor understands.

"So as long as Yu Yuan can catch it in time..." he frowned and asked, "however, there are still many incomprehensible places in the specific operation. For example, even if the [eBay] space will squeeze out foreign things, but it does not enter through the trading channel, will it come out along the channel? Even if it does, which channel will it come out?"

"To get the answer, we have to try," Lin Sanjiu handed the two [eBay] to life tutor and jotans respectively, and said: "if you two keep buying and selling mushroom skin bags repeatedly, then this trading channel will always be activated... Then, we will see if it can spit out foreign things - by the way, this is not your fee, you must not break [eBay] to me."

"I have another question," said the life tutor, dismissing her worry, and only asked, "how can you send foreign objects into that space first?"

Lin Sanjiu has also considered this issue.

"Painter," she shouted, "come here."

Although there are still a lot of things at home, it can finally be renewed today! I can't take all the furniture I bought with me. All the second-hand furniture has been disposed of (what can't be disposed of can only be turned into large pieces of garbage). After selling my desk and chair together today, I now have no place to type and eat. I live a tramp's camping life in an empty apartment.

The invasion of Ukraine, the information flow inside and outside the wall, is really parallel universe. Don't say anything inside the wall, I just want to share a war clip that particularly touched me: when several Russian troops were walking on the street, a Ukrainian woman straightly stopped them and asked, are you the Russian army?

The other party answered yes.

What are you doing on our land?

Russian soldiers urged her to leave quickly and told her not to worsen the situation.

Ukrainian woman took out a handful of sunflower seeds and said, put this in your pocket.

The other party asked why.

She replied that when you die on our land, flowers will grow from your corpses.