Maybe Lin Sanjiu accidentally made a noise in the excitement, and the black shadow in front of him suddenly stopped chewing and raised a round head. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who?"

The little preserved egg's mouth was wet, and the words were still mixed with the liquid in his mouth vaguely. He crawled to his feet on his matchstick-like limbs, a pair of bulging white eyes glowing faintly in the dimness. He sniffled, and immediately identified Lin Sanjiu's position, and turned his head towards the cabinet where she was.

"Sister, it's you," said the little preserved egg softly, "I can smell you." ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, a shadow of a small piece of minced flesh slipped out of his mouth; He hurriedly caught it and stuffed it back into his mouth.

Smell the smell?

Lin Sanjiu had just crossed this thought, only to see that the huge eyeballs had already approached, stopped in the black crack between the cabinets, and were staring at her without saying a word for a few seconds.

When she was in shock, the black shadow suddenly reached into the gap between the cabinets - seeing a withered finger coming towards her, her scalp was numb, and she immediately called out the [Pawn Special Anesthetic Gun], and the palm on the top released a shot.

Her counterattack went surprisingly well; With a slight impact of metal, the little preserved egg only let out a half-whimper, and then fell down with a "bang", and Lin Sanjiu took a breath.

The gun came from the Garden of Eden, and the dose of anesthetic it contained showed no mercy to the target, perhaps enough to bring down an elephant; Whether the little preserved egg is a "replica" or a walking corpse, it is just right to block his nerve response with anesthetics.

The black shadow that fell to the ground still seemed to rise and fall slightly, so small that it was almost imperceptible.

It wasn't until she withdrew her gaze that Teacher Yi asked, "What is that?" ”

"I don't know." Lin Sanjiu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and even his spirit relaxed a lot just by listening to this familiar voice. She hurriedly explained, and as she squeezed through the furniture, she asked, "How's my consciousness?" Is it enough to seal my hearing? ”

"Enough is enough," Teacher Yi also seemed to read the part of her memory just now, and the situation was quickly grasped: "But your consciousness has not recovered much, and it is only enough to do one thing." Are you going to use it as your senses, or do you want to use it for mimicry? ”

Lin Sanjiu perked up, and then couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Needless to say?

She couldn't even figure out what was going on with her companions - especially the puppeteer's life and death, which had been hanging over her head like a dark cloud. She had to use Ji Shanqing's mind.

She let out a long sigh, and seeing that the shadow of the little skin egg had been left behind, she sat down in the narrow space in front of a bedside table, stuffed the paper ball again, and lowered her eyes. After the gift bag disappeared, this was the first time that Lin Sanjiu recalled his memories in his mind.

They once lay under the stars together and waited for dawn, and they also squatted on the side of the road together to share the same pot of hot soup. Lin Sanjiu used to card half of the bookstore for him, and sometimes the gift bag would lean on her shoulder, tilt her head, and lazily turn the pages with a book in her hand. Occasionally he came to an interesting passage, and he read it to her, and his voice was as clear as a pebbled stream; As soon as the wind blew, his fine hair and the smell of clean soap threw themselves into Lin Sanjiu's nose together.

It's hard to imagine that in those moments of snuggling up to each other, the gift bag has always maintained a lie to her.

"Don't think it's useless," Teacher Yi couldn't help but interject, "imitate his ideas and put his personality and way of thinking into your head...... You know what to do, don't just reminisce. ”

Lin Sanjiu exhaled and nodded: "Okay, I'll do it again." ”

However, when she closed her eyes, the sound of the gift bag was uncontrollably clear in her ears.

"Sister,"

Ji Shanqing sat on the edge of the roof of a building, her black hair fluttering in the wind under the blue sky. He rolled up the book, rested it on his chin, looked down at her and smiled, "What if one day we suddenly separated?" ”

She forgot what she had answered at the time, probably nothing more than something like "try not to separate".

"In the apocalyptic world, how can this kind of thing be said accurately." Ji Shanqing didn't seem to be satisfied with her answer.

"So what do you say?" Lin Sanjiu also smiled and stretched out his arm to block behind him, lest he accidentally plant it.

"I don't know." Occasionally, he pursed his lips slightly, and it looked like a red flower had fallen on a piece of white jade. "It would be nice to have an 'anchor' that holds one of us in place. Then the other person knows where to look. ”

Lin Sanjiu was dumbfounded at the time.

Being able to stop wandering in reincarnation is probably the dream of every evolutionary.

"Lin-classmate!" Teacher Yi's voice suddenly cut off her thoughts a little sharply, causing Lin Sanjiu to suddenly open his eyes. "Didn't I say that memories don't make you mimic. You don't have much time, stop thinking about it. ”

"Somehow, I just can't control it." Lin Sanjiu was also a little annoyed, she didn't expect that she would have a time when she couldn't activate the [Consciousness Mimic] when she was old. She took a few deep breaths, and before attempting her ability for the third time, she didn't forget to glance around to make sure there were no gaps in the furniture where she was.

But as soon as she turned her gaze, she suddenly rowed back and stopped at a large closet. Even in the dim darkness of the night, the huge mark carved on the wardrobe door still faintly showed a faint edge—the mark she had left behind.

This is the closet that the so-called "puppeteer's dead body" walked into.

"What's wrong?" Teacher Yi asked in his mind.

"It's nothing," Lin Sanjiu's gaze seemed to be stuck in the wardrobe, and he finally took it back. She lowered her head, "I'll try again." ”

As the words fell, she lowered her eyelids. However, after less than two seconds, Lin Sanjiu found that he unconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the wardrobe again.

Why do you keep looking at the closet? She questioned herself. Xiao Pidan is not even a living person, how can he take it seriously if he tricked Lin Sanjiu into the closet?

Having said that, Lin Sanjiu always felt as if there was a thought in the depths of his mind that was constantly stirring; It's a very uncomfortable feeling, as if there's a pebble in your shoe, but you can't find it.

In the description of Xiao Pidan, the puppeteer with his head hanging and his feet scratching the ground...... Walked into the closet...... The head of the white fat man...... Matryoshka ...... Layer by layer of nesting dolls, you can take off and wear it......

The ability has never been activated, and Teacher Yi's voice sounded a little desperate: "I said, what the hell are you doing today-"

"I see!"

Lin Sanjiu suddenly shouted, stirring up countless ripples in the night. As soon as the words came out, she realized that she was not just talking to Teacher Yi in her mind, but even shouting; She hurriedly closed her mouth and said to Teacher Yi in her heart: "I, although I didn't start mimicry, but I suddenly figured it out! ”

"Figured it out?"

Lin Sanjiu jumped up and slammed the coffee table next to him. There's no need to mimic a gift bag, because it's so simple - it's like a spelling game she used to play as a child, where all the letters are in front of her, as long as they are arranged in the correct order.

"I know what's going on with the puppeteer," she said a lot more breathlessly, "It's obvious - the puppeteer isn't dead, but what Little Skinball says is true!" At the very least, at least that part about the puppeteer should be true. ”

"It's really hard, I'd better read your watch consciousness directly," Mr. Yi muttered dissatisfied. After a few seconds, Lin Sanjiu heard her slowly and suddenly realize "ah" in his mind: "I see!" ”

If you find the alphabetical order, you can spell out a word; Finding the order of these seemingly chaotic situations at the moment can restore the other side of the story.

1. Before entering the furniture cemetery, Porva had already taken off several layers of "nesting doll body".

2. After entering the furniture cemetery, Porva took off at least one layer of "nesting doll body" - this is evidenced by a human head.

3, each layer of Porva takes off, it is a circle smaller.

4, the puppeteer is half a head taller than Lin Sanjiu.

5, the puppeteer was seriously injured and unconscious, and could only be carried by Porva.

6, during the game, Lin Sanjiu knew that when Porva planned to put back on his "nesting doll body", he had to find a place where no one could see, and the Queen of Souls laughed at him for this.

It turned out that he was too small at the time, so when he carried the puppeteer into the closet, from a distance, he could only see the puppeteer, but not Porva. It's no wonder that Xiao Pidan described the puppeteer's actions so weirdly, hanging his head and feet on the ground...... Because he wasn't walking by himself at all. Teacher Yi muttered, "Who would have thought that the truth would be so simple." If you had found out earlier, you would have saved yourself such a big circle......"

"If I don't go around like this, I won't find it."

"And what are you going to do now?"

Lin Sanjiu exhaled and reached out and put his hand on the doorknob of the wardrobe. She gently opened the door of the closet, and the darkness in the closet was so deep that it seemed to swallow everything. According to Little Skinball, they never came out of the closet—whether she knew if she could be trusted; But what else could she do besides believing it for now?

She could already smell the peculiar mildew of the inside of the old wooden wardrobe, which enveloped her with the darkness.

"I'm going to go in and find them."