Chapter 2262

Of course, there is no copy at all.

The night falls only because of an item of the puppeteer, [Night on the shoulders]: its only function is to pull a piece of heaven and earth out of the day and put it on the night. Items that seem to be able to change the world and have amazing effects, to put it bluntly, don't actually have much practical use.

Lin Sanjiu stood there, looked at Zhang Peng for a while, then bent down, and put a small object on the ground behind his boots back into the card library.

"What is that? Did you pick something up and put it away?" Zhang Peng stretched his neck immediately, and looked at the son of Karma again, "She took something, did you see it? Why don't you care about it?"

The son of Karma, who looked weird before, is now standing quietly on the ground, with his head tilted and his hands dragging on the ground, motionless, like a doll that has run out of battery.

"What... what's wrong?" Zhang Peng realized something later, as if he finally started to feel something was wrong. The guarded look became stronger in his eyes again, he looked left and right, and said to Ji Shanqing: "Give me the hiding place, I'm going to get my things!"

For such a greedy person, even in this situation where everyone knows it's wrong, what he misses most is his reward.

Ji Shanqing didn't speak or move; Zhang Peng looked at him, turned his head again, and said, "...Son of Karma?"

Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but sneered, his voice low and low.

"It's worth our effort," Lin Sanjiu said, picking up Karma's son and throwing it on the ground——Zhang Peng's shock almost made him fall to the ground, and he stammered and asked again. Once: "What, what's going on?"

The so-called sons of Karma naturally do not exist either.

It is actually a dummy Ji Shanqing made out of black leather, round wooden balls, and a few brackets in just ten seconds. The proportions of the body, the length of the limbs, and the appearance were not even carefully made. A sense of weirdness.

Immediately after its birth, it stood up from the ground—because it was already a puppet manipulated by a puppeteer.

Ji Shanqing then put a sounder in its throat; the sounder can "translate" what he wants to say into voice one by one, and say it from the mouth of the "son of Karma".

The action is controlled by the puppeteer, but the speech is controlled by Ji Shanqing; this means that even if the two don't like each other, they must cooperate and take care of each other in order to maintain the illusion of "son of Karma"—— Now it seems that the cooperation between the two of them is almost seamless.

"Sister?" Ji Shanqing looked back at Lin Sanjiu and asked, "Now that he has nothing to do with Xiao, what are you going to do?"

"Are you...isn't this a real copy?" Zhang Peng was squatting on the ground at this moment, picking up the limp son of Karma from the ground with trembling hands. "Yes... you guys are lying to me? But how is it possible... it's already dark... there are no sons of Karma in this world?"

"No wonder you don't want to fight with martial arts, nor do you want to fight with wits," Ji Shanqing couldn't help but sneered, "It's true that your brain is not good enough, and you only reacted now?"

"Why are you lying to me?" Zhang Peng suddenly stood up and threw the black-skinned doll to the ground. "What is your purpose?"

This question still needs to be asked, which shows that it is really not smart enough.

Lin Sanjiu didn't even bother to say a word to him, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Where did you bury the little green crane's body?"

Zhang Peng suddenly realized, and finally put the line on. "Are you here for her? Who are you from her? Sisters? Relatives? Why didn't Little Green Crane say that there are people like you here?"

"I don't know her at all," Lin Sanjiu said flatly, "We haven't even met her face to face."

Zhang Peng was taken aback for a moment, puzzled, and relieved at the same time. "Then why do you spend so much effort on her matter? If you don't know her, that's fine, we can talk about whatever you want..."

"Where is the body buried?"

Lin Sanjiu smiled at him, and when the question came out, the steel whip that had removed a few pig bones hung down from her hand again.

Zhang Peng's expression was startled, he finally understood the priorities, and he almost bit his tongue when he spoke. "Behind the village," he said hastily, "after she died, the villagers and I dug a grave for her. It's on the hillside behind the village..."

"How long has it been buried?" Ji Shanqing asked in a low voice.

"It's almost a year now... You see, I still have a lot of affection for her, and I said I would dig the tomb..."

Ji Shanqing nodded, and said to Lin Sanjiu: "No wonder 'Meeting an Old Friend in a Foreign Land' didn't lead us there. Her bones are probably almost decomposed, even if there are still some bones left, they are just old bones now." 'Green Thumb's former owner's bone' is already weakly related to [Green Thumb] itself."

"Then, is our tracking thread going to end here?" Lin Sanjiu asked.

Zhang Peng's eyes turned back and forth twice on the two of them, and he began to step back silently bit by bit.

"That's not the case," Ji Shanqing said, and suddenly turned his head towards Zhang Peng. "The clue of [Green Thumb] really can't go on, but don't we have a new clue? It is not only indirectly related to [Green Thumb], but also came into contact with the little green crane who used to be an 'identity', and even Having had direct contact with the old woman...Compared to [Green Thumb], he is certainly not as good, but he is not bad."

When Zhang Peng realized that they were talking about himself, his face suddenly became ugly.

"Have you been touched by the power of Karma?" Lin Sanjiu looked at him and smiled. "The area around here has long been covered by the power of Karma. You come to patrol every day, so you must have been soaked in the power of Karma."

As she spoke, she sighed lightly.

"I didn't expect that there were some Karmas that were going to be sent out by our hands. At the beginning, "Meeting an Old Friend in a Foreign Land" told me that the karma of fetters comes from the connection between people, and there is nothing wrong with it. Now going around, you are going to suffer your karma here."

These words seemed to make Zhang Peng no longer have any hesitation. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran - but he had just run out a few steps, and suddenly stopped in front of a pitch-black figure.

No one could sense when that tall, thin, straight, pitch-black figure stepped out of the night and quietly blocked the way.

The puppeteer lowered his eyelids, and seemed to be bored after taking a look at the enlightenment and fear floating on Zhang Peng's face.

"Why don't you die by yourself?" He asked in a low voice, "...do I have to get my hands dirty?"

I heard that the three-body problem came out recently. In fact, people don’t care if they look at me, enjoy, but personally, I won’t read any word of Liu Cixin or any derivative products.