When that breath of air was sucked deeply into his lungs, there was a sharp whistling sound in Lin Sanjiu's chest.

She stood on all fours, with clusters of soil falling all over her body; the soil under her body was wet, thick and soft, and it spread a little bit between her fingers, like a false hug, persuading her wrists, arms and body to gradually relax again. Sink.

The world revolved round and round on her back, like a merry-go-round hanging from the sky, her own face turned for a while, and the faces of strangers came up for a while.

Just the act of crawling out from under the soil, Lin Sanjiu's spirit seemed to fall to pieces again.

Finally, she still remembered that she couldn't stay in the "Nutritious Soil Garden" for too long, gritted her teeth, panted, dragged her body and slowly crawled out - in her field of vision, it was like an overexposed photo, There was white seeping everywhere; she struggled up a cobblestone pavement, squinting and looking around.

Rather than saying that this is a flower garden, it is more like a cemetery.

Rectangular pieces of land are divided into grids by cobblestone roads and fences; each piece of land is just as long as it can accommodate an adult. Some plots have just been turned over and are still covered with fresh black soil, and some plots seem to have been neglected for a long time, and the soil clods are dry and have turned light brown.

What made Lin Sanjiu feel like a cemetery the most was the wooden signs standing on the plot.

She staggered and walked on the cobblestone path in a daze, her eyes swept over every piece of land with a wooden sign.

"3/23, Detective Shiro Kawakawa", "2/19, Jinfengyulu Recipe Collection"... These seemingly weird words at first glance made her stare at them for a long time, and the above The content of the text gradually penetrated into the mind and took on meaning.

She remembered what the man said just now. After the human body degrades, it will generate some seeds according to its ability... Is the name on these wooden signs the name of the seeds? Will these things grow out in the future? I don't know if they are items or abilities?

Ordinary vegetable farmers and flower farmers do sometimes set up some labels to distinguish seedlings that have not grown up. From a certain point of view, it is also the tombstone of those who died here.

Lin Sanjiu groaned, and suddenly sat down on the cobblestone path; she lowered her head, endured the discomfort in her mind, and slowly observed her limbs for a while.

It seems... It seems that the arms and calves are paler than in the impression, with a layer of luster missing, as if the blood has been sucked out. It seems that the muscles have also shrunk and flattened a little... Is it because of her "degradation" just now?

If Lin Sanjiu hadn't been able to grasp his emotions and expressions for a while, Lin Sanjiu would have wanted to smile wryly.

The power of "meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign country" was artificially enhanced many times by the gift package, coupled with her initiative, this time she actually got news about three people in a row-but what's the use of that?

She raised her head and stared blankly at the gray sky for a while, somewhat forgetting where her thoughts had gone. After a pause, she remembered—yes, that huge planet did not appear in the sky.

In other words, Sparan still failed to catch up?

If he really caught up, it would be impossible for Lin Sanjiu to pour himself into a flowerbed and lie down for a whole day.

But the great flood triggered by the Queen Mother's crushing through the universe seems to have washed away Yu Yuan... Although she didn't know whether she should hope that the figure was Yu Yuan.

Lin Sanjiu's thoughts were as if they had just been fished out of the water, they were soaked heavily, every thought was muddy and exhausted.

Later, I finally exited "Space Leaping", but the place where I landed was not the place where I started. For Libao and Qing Jiuliu, she suddenly fell out of this world and disappeared, and I don't know what the rush will be - only Marseille, who is the closest person to her at this moment.

Just follow the caller and you'll find Mercer... right?

Lin Sanjiu gritted his teeth and got up from the cobblestone path. After she stood up and looked around, she was completely at a loss: the neighborhood was empty, there wasn't even a single bird besides her. The person who called just now didn't know where he went, and as for the direction he left, it was impossible to guess.

All she knew was that she should be back at the Karma Museum by now.

Forget it... As long as I'm still in the Karma Museum, I can contact Li Bao and Qing Jiuru; at least meet them first, Li Bao and Qing Jiuru are very smart people, maybe I can come up with a contact Method.

To contact them, Lin Sanjiu had to go to a place where people came and went.

She took a deep breath, knowing that her most urgent task was to rest for a while and try to stabilize her mind and body as much as possible.

Compared with the outside world, this flower garden should be considered safe. That person is definitely unwilling to put the flower garden in a place where people come and go, and he should have set up protective measures to prevent outsiders from intruding; if he wants to rest, this can be said to be an ideal place to stay.

Lin Sanjiu's spirit is still not stable, one of the proofs is that even if she wakes up, Teacher Yi still hasn't recovered.

When she finally sorted out her thoughts and made a decision, she had already exhausted all her willpower, and sat on the ground empty in her head for a while.

Judging from the sun, she seemed to have spent the whole night and the whole morning in a coma; at this time, the gradually brighter and hotter daylight turned on her face, illuminating Lin Sanjiu's trance and daze at times. face.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting, she only knew that at a certain hour, she stood up, her feet seemed to have a will of her own, leading her step by step out of the flower garden.

The man was preventing others from entering the flower garden, but he probably never thought that someone would come out of it. Lin Sanjiu left the flower garden smoothly. Although her mental state is not stable, she still has combat strength—at least it can still be perceived—so she is very cooperative and honest when she stops people who ask for directions along the way; The gathering place of the investors was not too far away. About an hour later, Lin Sanjiu found the only simple trading place within a radius of tens of miles.

The trading point is about the size of a small block. For safety reasons, both sides are firmly sealed off. One end is the entrance and the other is the exit; in the center is a screen, and the largest number of people gather in front of the screen—— There were many people, but in fact there were only six or seven of them——Lin Sanjiu immediately approached the crowd like a moth following the light.

Just as Lin Sanjiu stopped, trying to remember what the gift package taught her to contact her, she saw someone in front of her suddenly turn her head.

It was a woman, when she glanced at Lin Sanjiu, her eyes were still empty, as if she couldn't see anyone.

Lin Sanjiu was slightly taken aback; before she could speak, the woman spoke in a flat voice and asked, "Sister? Can you hear me? Is it you? Are you still in the Karma Museum?"

"...gift package?" Lin Sanjiu spoke for the first time after more than a day, and his voice and tongue seemed not to be his own. "You've been looking for me?"

As soon as she got close to the crowd, she received news of the gift bag. Naturally, there was only one explanation—the gift bag had never let go of its efforts to find her.

"Sister, where are you? I'm dying of anxiety, Qing Jiuliu and I will pick you up right now."

The woman naturally couldn't convey the anxiety of the gift bag in case; after a pause, she said dumbly again: "Sister, just tell the person who is talking about the location."

Lin Sanjiu looked blankly at the text on the screen, and said, "I'm at... the 32nd trading point organized by Running Man."

The woman was silent for a while, probably because the gift bag was searching for the location.

"I see," she opened her mouth and said, "You wait for me at the exit of the trading point, we will be there in ten minutes."

Lin Sanjiu was jolted up, and suddenly felt that her whole body was sober again—she hurried to the exit of the trading point, sat down on a haystack, and kept looking at the path in the distance.

Sure enough, before she had waited ten minutes, she saw two figures walking towards her on the road in the distance.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" A long-faced man with neat bangs said with a smile, "It's me, sister, gift bag."