"You know, she won't take out what you need anyway."

This sentence rang out neatly from the mouths of five people: every word, every fluctuation, every breath pause, were completely synchronized in a law, like rehearsing countless times, echoing in this space together.

"You know, I won't take out what you need anyway."

Lin Sanjiu looked at the puppet master. As time passed, he became more and more calm. "That's my ability. As long as I don't move myself, no one can force me to open it. What can you do?"

Seeing my master, she didn't say a word. She continued, "torture me? I don't feel pain. Hurt me? You can't get the old woman either. Threaten me? Beg me? Persuade me? Trick me?"

"... three minutes." Yu Yuan glanced at the big clock and said softly.

In a very light way, the puppet teacher said goodbye at the beginning, as if he was suffering from some kind of surging emotion - although no one could see what the emotion was - and then he smiled softly.

The half smile on his face made people think of the dead body pierced by the iron hook for no reason, hanging under the shadow of the moon in the dark night. With the sound of leather relaxation and contraction, the Puppeteer raised a pale hand, hovered over Lin Sanjiu's head, and whispered, "I can also make you a puppet."

"That's equivalent to killing me. You won't." Lin Sanjiu said very definitely, "you swore."

"Really?" The Puppeteer asked kindly, "your biggest career in life is to find your brain, but you are so confident in your judgment?"

Lin Sanjiu thought about this problem for a moment, and then nodded firmly.

For so many years, no matter what happened or what the situation was, even when it was put into the brain by mushrooms, it was not killed; She was very convinced that the reason why the puppet master didn't kill her now was not just because of the maintenance of the oath, but because of the coexistence of the two——

This was her last thought.

Because the next second, the Puppeteer's palm was already pressed on her head.

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When Lin Sanjiu reopened her eyes, her face was blank.

Yu Yuan leaned over and frowned. For the first time, a little anxiety appeared on his face. He watched Lin Sanjiu swing his limbs a few times, as if looking for balance again, and stood up stiff and mechanically; When Yu Yuan turned his head, he found that the Puppeteer had returned to the luxurious and soft chair.

"She... What happened to her?" Yu Yuan asked.

Although the action was a little unnatural at the beginning, as if he was readjusting his limbs, Lin Sanjiu obviously returned to normal in the process of "standing up"; Her movements were once again natural and fluent.

"What's the matter?" The Puppeteer smiled and replied, "it has become my puppet."

When this answer really hit Yu Yuan, he opened his mouth slightly, and finally his face floated unbelievable.

"Impossible," he hurriedly turned around, stared at Lin Sanjiu, and asked, "has the human body become a doll? What will happen next, and will the process of embezzlement be stopped?"

The Puppeteer looked very interested and replied, "how can I know what you don't know? Come here, you."

The last few words were for Lin Sanjiu.

Yuan Xiangxi shook his head vigorously in the corner - obviously, he didn't believe that the puppet master would really attack Lin Sanjiu.

All this may indeed be the result of some means; But no one can explain why Lin San wine club suddenly lost all his independent will, and really walked to the Puppeteer step by step, kneeling at his feet.

She lowered her eyes and whispered, "my Lord."

Although Lin Sanjiu is usually friendly and tolerant and kind to the puppet master, everyone who has been with her will know one thing in his heart like a mirror: she can't bow her head and call anyone "adult", nor can the puppet master.

She will not ride on anyone's neck, nor will she allow anyone to ride on her neck - as long as Lin Sanjiu is still herself.

Even if this is really a means, at least it shows that Lin San Jiu's self will no longer exists at the moment.

Yuan Xiangxi shook his head half, as if he had taken off the gear and stuck the shell, and stopped abruptly; Yu Yuan took a low breath and took a step forward.

"Take it out for me," the Puppeteer said without raising his eyes.

Lin Sanjiu's blank face was still blank, but he raised a hand.

In the next second, two things happened at the same time: first, the old woman suddenly stretched out half of her body from the air like toothpaste squeezed out; 2、 Yu Yuan's shadow turned into a sharp shadow and jumped straight at the phantom at the feet of the Puppeteer - when the old woman fell on the floor, Yu Yuan suddenly rose from the ground and crossed the air, "Dong" hit the wall beside yuan Xiangxi, giving the latter a thrill.

"Great witch," the puppet master sprang up from the chair and vomited a sentence in a low voice from his breath.

All five people except Lin Sanjiu rushed at them at the same time, as if they were going to use human bodies to make the Puppeteer throw a rat repellent and block his next step; However, the puppet master didn't even pay any attention, and his eyes were firmly pressed on the old woman - the old woman seemed to be held down by an invisible force at this time. No matter how she struggled and resisted, she couldn't get rid of it.

Not only can't get rid of it, it's also like a machine that can't resist user operation. Reluctantly, it still floats up in the air with small silver characters.

"This is... Concept collision?"

Even if it is a puppet master, his breathing is not shallow. Rows of silver words turned up quickly in front of him; The list and options of [concept collision] are more than twice as long as they were in the meat world many years ago. The small characters with bright light flickered repeatedly, reflecting the face of the puppet master with bright light, just like the stars flashing on the snow.

The clock behind him struck again unhurriedly; It's the last minute.

At the moment when the applicable clause was finally found, the great witch whispered in silence, but it seemed that everyone present heard it.

The Puppeteer's whole body shook slightly; Silver subtitles were suddenly extinguished in midair, and six figures fell like flies from the air, hitting the ground one after another - however, although their bodies fell to the ground one by one, there was still a back figure standing on the place where they had just been, as if someone had stood up from their heels.

"Squeeze it out, is it easy to do next?"

The Puppeteer's voice was very light, and he didn't know who to say a word to. At that end, Yuan Xiangxi breathed a long breath tremblingly.

I can't. I'm so sleepy. I have nothing to say. I went to bed early