After being attacked by the jellyfish several times in a row, Lin Sanjiu's face turned white in pain, and cold sweat soaked through his vest and stuck to his back coldly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info A tentacle fluttered in front of her eyes again, so dense that it made people feel cold in their hearts - but Lin Sanjiu gritted his teeth and forced himself not to move a step.

They stopped when countless jellyfish tentacles floated in front of her. The puppeteer's voice came coldly: "Why didn't you run away?" ”

"The bodies of data parsed the copies and copied them as they were...... I know you don't believe me, but in any case, it's the worst way for the two of us to confront each other now. Lin Sanjiu hissed, hoping that the puppeteer could also see who the real enemy was: "We know too little about them, and we can't give them a chance!" ”

With a snap of the fingers, the jellyfish in the air vanished. The dark figure stood in front of the cash register, silent for a moment.

Lin Sanjiu breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to say something more, when suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and he found that the puppeteer was already standing in front of him. When he was so close, it was as if he was being targeted by some inhuman beast—his skin was almost abnormally white in the black leather, and his eyes, wrapped in silver-gray glitter, looked even more gloomy.

"If this quest is over and those so-called data bodies haven't appeared," the puppeteer's voice said almost softly, accompanied by a faint, unnatural smell of incense powder, "...... You're going to regret it. ”

Whether you regret it or not is a matter of the future, so you have to pass the current level. Lin Sanjiu gasped and told the puppeteer exactly how she met the Potato Brothers and what they did in the dungeon - fortunately, the latter had seen the half of the person on her back, and finally won a little trust.

Called Lin Sanjiu also felt a little surprised, until she finished speaking, the convenience store was still quiet, not the slightest abnormality.

The two men glanced at each other, both wondering where the copy was going. Seeing that the puppeteer raised his chin to her, Lin Sanjiu exhaled and walked to the cash register.

"Anyone?" She shouted, looked left and right, but cautiously didn't touch anything: "I'll buy something." ”

A speaker with an Indian accent asked on the wall behind the cash register, "Mrs. Cleveland, what do you want?" ”

"Hmm......" Lin Sanjiu pointed to a pack of chewing gum and said, "This is good, how much is it?" ”

As soon as her voice fell, a deafening sound wave suddenly rushed out of the speaker, as if it had actually hit up, making Lin Sanjiu dizzy, and even his brain was numb-"Wrong answer!" Wrong answer! ”

What's that?

This sound wave was so strong that Lin Sanjiu felt like he had been slapped several times, but he didn't expect the next wave to be higher than the wave: "Mrs. Cleveland, I'm so disappointed in you!" Then, with the clatter of glass bursting, she looked back to find that the nearest freezer door had been shattered, and the glass shards were scattered all over the floor.

Is it such a big sin to buy a chewing gum?

Finally waiting for the sound to subside, the two waited for a while, but there was no sound in the loudspeaker. Judging from just a few sentences, there is almost no information except for learning that "Lin Sanjiu can't buy chewing gum".

"It's kind of weird." The puppeteer stepped out from behind her and whispered, "Generally speaking, when a dungeon starts, the rules of action should always be clearly explained. ”

"yes, at least we should have said what we had to achieve to get out of the dungeon, but we weren't told anything here." Lin Sanjiu found that he had been shocked and sat on the ground at some point, rubbing his buzzing ears as he stood up.

"Whoever is with you is 'us'." The puppeteer frowned.

"I guess, since they have the data composition of this copy," Lin Sanjiu turned a deaf ear to him and continued, "Is it possible...... They deleted this section on the rules of action? ”

The puppeteer snorted heavily, noncommittal.

If that's the case, it's troublesome...... Lin Sanjiu sighed. That means that the two of them have to try out the rules of this copy bit by bit at their own expense. And don't ask, the puppeteer will definitely push her to the front.

With a bit of luck, she raised her voice and asked a few questions about what she should buy and what happens if she buys the wrong thing; But just as she feared, nothing came from the speaker.

"They wanted to get our inside information, so they trapped us in the copy." Lin Sanjiu didn't dare to use [Consciousness Mimic], so he tried his best to analyze the current situation by himself: "In other words, if we are unlucky, what we end up here will be a ...... that will help them obtain information."

"You said it as if you didn't say it." The puppeteer interrupted her coldly, "The fate in the copy is nothing more than death or injury, who doesn't know to avoid this situation?" Less nonsense, you go over there, I'll stay here and look into the environment separately. ”

The place he was pointing to was the rows of shelves in the store.

Lin Sanjiu didn't have a better way, so he had to nod and walk to the corner shelf; Hearing a "cluck" behind her, she turned around again and found that there was an extra goose at the puppeteer's feet.

【Tomb Robber's Goose】

Legend has it that when a tomb was first opened, the robbers would tie the ducks and geese with ropes and put them into the tomb to see if there was any poisonous gas. The goose had a lot of experience in finding paths, and after the state cracked down on tomb robbing, he was hired back with a high salary as a pioneer in exploring other environments.

"With it, why do you let me go?" Lin Sanjiu's eyes widened suddenly.

"You're a supplement to this goose." The puppeteer glanced at her, and the goose staggered between the shelves.

It's a pity that I don't have such convenient props on my body......

Lin Sanjiu sighed secretly, but he was reluctant to call out his weapon; The less power she wields, the less information those data bodies get. She looked around, grabbed a wire shopping basket, and walked into the aisle between the shelves with the puppeteer's "snort".

When she lifted her eyes, she froze.

When I came in, the shelves were no longer what I had seen before. The shelves rose straight into the air, like two rows of high cliffs, and the top was submerged into the darkness, lining Lin Sanjiu, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, like a child.

Whether you look forward or turn back, there is no end in sight to the aisles in front of you and behind you. The faint glimmer of light fell out of nowhere, but it could not illuminate the distance, and the shelves stretched out far away, melting into a mass of darkness.

The packaging of the tens of millions of goods on the shelves has faded and dusted, and at a glance, it is all gray. Tiny particles floated in the air, caught in the thick cobwebs in the corners, and became layers of dirty ash hanging in the air.

Lin Sanjiu shouted a few words to the puppeteer, but her voice echoed under the high ceiling, stirring up several echoes, and she didn't hear the other party's response. She thought for a moment, tightened her grip on the basket, and walked slowly forward.

On this row of shelves, a variety of puffed foods are neatly arranged. The round smiling face on the tube of potato chips stretches all the way to the end of the shelf; Although the packaging is dull and old, you can still see the colors that represent different tastes, but they are all gray and old like old photos.

Lin Sanjiu walked to the end of the first shelf and listened, and there was silence in the store—both the puppeteer and the big goose had disappeared, and they couldn't even notice the slightest fluctuation in the airflow.

Just as she took a step, intending to step into the aisle, she didn't—the collar of her waistcoat seemed to suddenly catch something, and pulled her back; Lin Sanjiu was shocked, and hurriedly twisted his head, only to find that there was nothing behind him.

Suspicious, she flickered her gaze and froze. On the shelves in front of her, a round-faced logo printed on a potato chip cone slowly rolled its eyes towards her, raised its beard, and smiled.

"To get there, you have to find the right potato chips and put them in the basket." Countless potato chip cones and packaging bags on the shelves looked at her together and said softly. (To be continued.) )