They have been together for several days. Until now, Lin Sanjiu found that no one knew where the Puppeteer was going.

Silence was shrouded for the first time. In the roaring sea breeze, it was gradually blown out of embarrassment; Several people looked at each other, and none of them would open their mouths first, waiting for other unlucky people to say the sentence "let me ask" first.

"That..." after a while, Yu Yuan finally coughed.

Lin San Jiu tightly pursed his mouth and said, "hmm?"

"You are more familiar with him..." Yu Yuan said realistically.

"But you have a better relationship with him," Lin Sanjiu quickly pointed out.

"That's not true. You misunderstood," Yu Yuanfei quickly waved his hand, "by the way, Yuan Xiangxi -"

"What happened to Yuan Xiangxi?" Yuan Xiangxi asked with a drooping face.

"Anyway, you won't hurt or die again," Lin Sanjiu also joined the work of persuading surrender, "and I'm familiar with him..."

"I'm dead. Won't you let me rest in peace?" Yuan Xiangxi was very unhappy. He slid down from the edge of the wooden box and sat down in a pile reluctantly. "You think I'm a ghost, and I won't be sad if I get insulted by words?"

"I will too," Yu Yuan said immediately, "I'm not a data body now, I have feelings."

Why don't I?

Lin Sanjiu looked around and was really angry; However, on the basis of reason, she was not as good as Yu Yuan. On the basis of pleading, she was not as good as Yuan Xiangxi. After a few people talked, she finally took out the communicator.

To say who the puppet master is most angry with now, Lin Sanjiu had to take off the crown even if he wanted to be modest.

It's not a great sin to save his life with his things in an emergency; The problem is, when she took out the props and returned them to him one by one, she realized from the puppet master's face that she had explained herself - how could she find out all the things hanging on the earlobe, in the metal buckle around the waist, and in the feather Bush on the wrist without giving him a thorough look?

The only reason for her to get through this level is that the puppet master can never take the initiative to make it clear, and she pretended to be stupid until now.

"Oh, you want to know the destination." The Puppeteer's almost flat voice rang out from the communicator.

"Yes, everyone wants to know... See where to go next..."

"What? Afraid of different ways?" The Puppeteer said thoughtfully, "then go your own way. I'll fall down for you now. I'm not afraid of polluting the sea."

"No, no, I don't mean that," Lin Sanjiu said hard, "mainly because we want to know..."

"Oh, I want to know." The puppet master's tone was still very calm and friendly, "are you sure? If you let such a complex information of place names take up that bit of bandwidth in your brain, can you figure out how to breathe from the hole in your face? If you don't understand, suffocating, today is my birthday?"

Lin Sanjiu was very sure. In the eyes yuan Xiangxi exchanged with Yu Yuan, it meant "look, fortunately it's not us".

"Maybe I know that place..."

"This is a big misunderstanding," the Puppeteer sincerely advised, "you don't know that person is yourself when you look in the mirror."

It's so hard.

"So, where is it..." she asked with difficulty.

"Want to know?"

"Yes," Lin Sanjiu regretted as soon as he uttered his words.

The Puppeteer sneered with satisfaction, and the communicator was hung up.

When she turned her head, she saw two faces that were both disappointed and not surprised.

"If you are not satisfied, ask yourself!"

"It's okay, don't worry," Yu Yuan hurriedly comforted, "you can try again later."

Lin Sanjiu would rather not take this kind of comfort.

"I think he will say when he finishes venting his anger," Yuan Xiangxi put forward his insight.

"Forget it," Lin Sanjiu simply didn't want to pay attention to them. "He didn't say it or not. I have a backup method. You two sit back a little."

Surrounded by their eyes, she waved her hand and called out shenpo - shenpo didn't seem to expect that she was actually thrown into a rickety, crowded wooden crate in the air, and almost didn't stop. It was Lin Sanjiu who grabbed her quickly.

"Predict the destination?" It seems that shenpo rarely received such a specific work task. She sat down cross legged, turned her head to look at the sea of heaven, and said absently, "I can try, but predict, it's like the inspiration of a writer. Sometimes she deliberately asks, but there will be no result..."

At this time, don't advertise your ability to "see a corner of the trackless destiny"? Lin San said something in his stomach.

"Reliable" has never been the advantage of shenpo. Even yuan Xiangxi's curiosity at the beginning turned into distrust after shenpo changed her words several times to overthrow the comeback; He leaned over and whispered to Lin Sanjiu, "is this really predictable? Are you bullying me? Don't you have rich life experience?"

Anyway, it's better than being stabbed by the puppet master. It's a big deal to walk blindly. Lin Sanjiu thought, it won't hurt a hair if he doesn't know the destination. Anyway, the puppet master can't sell them - it shouldn't.

"Yes, yes!" Shenpo suddenly patted her thigh and was a little more excited than them, "listen -"

Everyone calmed down and looked at her. Her eyes suddenly emptied, as if what she saw was not the same blue sky above her head, but something unpredictable beyond the blue sky and the world.

What she said was completely beyond Lin Sanjiu's expectation.

"There is a creature that has been standing somewhere for many years and has been waiting for... The water like evolutors who come and go have been buried beside them..." the God woman's eyes were blurred and murmured, "such a tough, beautiful and terrible creature... Has been trying to reach out to you and catch you..."

The wooden box was quiet, and a piece of hair stood on Lin Sanjiu's arm.

She had almost forgotten the prophecy; Where her eyes could reach, there was no "creature to catch her" in her life, but did the shenpo say the same prophecy twice mean that the creature in the dark never gave up, and even got closer and closer to her?

"Is it... Is it Xiao sius?" After shenpo returned to normal, Lin Sanjiu finally asked.

"I don't know," said the God woman, "but generally speaking, after the prophecy has become a reality, I won't say it again. Who will, right? Now you have been chased by Xiao sius once, but the prophecy is still there. I think this shows that it's not him."

"It should not be an evolutionist," Yu Yuan frowned. "The prediction says that the creature has been waiting for a long time somewhere... How can an evolutionist be unaffected by transmission and floods."

Although the words are reasonable, shenpo's prediction has always been erratic and vague, and many times it can't be understood literally - although Lin Sanjiu can't think of any other explanation for that sentence.

After putting the shenpo away, several people forgot to ask the destination. Instead, they gathered together, analyzing and guessing, and didn't get a result for a long time.

They were absorbed in the discussion, which gradually spread away from the discussion and turned into gossip; So that after a while, Yu Yuan suddenly looked up and said, "wait... Our speed slowed down."

All three heads stood up behind the edge of the wooden box, and finally opened their eyes in the gradually calming wind - Yu Yuan's words were true, and the black square grids scattered everywhere in the sky seemed to be slowly sliding to an end.

"Here we are?" Yuan Xiangxi said blankly, "but we are still at sea... I think the land is far away."

When several people looked around with their heads open, "hum" sound, and the communicator was connected again.

"Well," Lin Sanjiu asked carefully, "is this the destination?"

"Not mine," replied the puppeteer, "but yours."

what do you mean?

"I'm going to the shore over there," he sounded very upset. "So you jump down quickly."

"Ah?" Lin Sanjiu was surprised and asked, "why?"

"My aircraft came ashore with a wooden box," the Puppeteer said angrily, "it's ugly."

I don't know why this chapter water up. No, it's easy to write. The puppet master can't block me. Does it mean that I have made a breakthrough?

I'm terrified that I finished it so early. Coffee hasn't worked yet. Why don't I find a writing prompt to write a short story to practice my hand.