When I was in the data flow management library, the data body made such an analogy: wanting to explain their ability to "parse and write" to Lin Sanjiu is like explaining quantum physics to a monkey. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even the owner said so, Lin Sanjiu, who relied on special items to imitate their abilities, now felt like he was facing four amoeba protozoa.

“…… All in all, the supreme god is on his way up, and it looks like he is about to leave the Olympics. ”

"But there's nothing up there?" An amoeba protozoa named Muxin couldn't help but ask. "Besides, how do you go up?"

If you want to explain it carefully, the remaining minute is definitely not enough. Lin Sanjiu has never been known for his quick speech, even if he has an illusion of manipulating everything, he still can't help but sweat at this moment; She glanced back at the night sky with abnormal data, and finally gave up the attempt, turned around and left: "Time is running out, you guys come with me quickly." You should have an elevator there to get people up there! ”

"Where? What are you going to do? Another amoeba protozoa, who didn't understand the situation, leaned on Mu Xin's shoulder and asked.

I should have pardoned them up just now; In this way, it is enough to write what they want to say directly into their brains.

Suppressing this angry thought, Lin Sanjiu kept folding and cutting the ground under his feet, and sent several people forward in a way similar to "shrinking the ground into inches"; Just a dozen seconds later, she stopped on her feet.

The foggy night sky overhead looked as if nothing was out of the ordinary.

The data pipeline that only Lin Sanjiu could see was standing between heaven and earth like a huge glass test tube at this time; It flickered and swirled at high speed under the night sky, the top fading into a gray mist. The bright spot, which was so small that it was almost impossible to see clearly, completely disappeared from the "glass test tube" after only ten or so seconds. Above that tumbling layer of fog should be the cosmic "data flow tube library".

"The place we're going to is too dangerous, you and Porva don't have to get involved," she hurriedly instructed one behind her as she was still a dozen steps away from the data pipeline, "and I have another thing to ask you for." ”

"Where the hell are you going?" Mu Xin asked again.

Lin Sanjiu turned a deaf ear, and just gently spit out a name.

"Ji Shanqing-" she couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I sent him away, but I don't know where he is." I think he's still in the Olympics, after all, he's fulfilling my wishes, and I'm still here, so he shouldn't go far. Can you help me find him before I teleport? ”

Now that the Olympics have been washed into ruins by the tsunami, the two Mu Xin no longer need to participate in the competition, just in time to find the whereabouts of the gift bag.

Mu Xin nodded hesitantly.

"That's great," Lin Sanjiu breathed a sigh of relief, "After finding him, let him go to the Central Twelve Realms as much as possible to wait for me, I will definitely go to the Central Twelve Realms in the next three worlds." ”

It doesn't really matter which one it is; The Twelve Realms exchange news with each other, and it is enough to leave a message in a place like the Muyu Forum.

This time, Musin and Porva agreed together. The white fat man instructed with a little low: "Be careful yourself." I've also been through the apocalyptic world a lot, and it's rare to meet someone like you...... I hope we can meet again in the Twelve Realms in the future. ”

Lin Sanjiu also had exactly the same feelings.

"Is the finished?" The puppeteer, who had been watching coldly, even had a cold voice when he spoke, and seemed to hate this kind of scene. "If you delay me from going up, you won't have three worlds to live in."

Lin Sanjiu subconsciously touched his collar. There was not much time left, and she quickly glanced at the two friends in front of her, who had just met and were about to be separated so abruptly, and she couldn't say a word for a while—after a while, she suddenly bent deeply towards the two: "Thank you, thank you." ”

This word, which is often uttered several times the day before the end of the world, is so solemn and strange that it is uttered in this desolate wilderness.

"By the way," Mu Xin suddenly remembered, "your [Battle Item] is still with me." ”

originally promised to share the special items that were given to him, but he didn't share any of them, but was only killed so much that he turned around in an unknown number of circles at the moment of life and death; Lin Sanjiu straightened up and took the [Battle Item] with a little embarrassment.

The next time you see him, be sure to fulfill her promise.

She waved her hand at the two of them and strode to the data channel not far away. The Queen of Souls immediately followed, but the puppeteer paused beside the two.

"Reach out." He instructed in a deep voice.

Mu Xin looked extremely reluctant. When he pursed his lips and was silent, Polva on his shoulder stretched out a white and fat arm that was as small as a piece of Jiang rice sticks very obediently, and turned his head to Mu Xin and whispered to him: "You stretch it, you don't have to choose anyway." ”

The puppeteer sneered, flicking his fingers in front of both palms - he deliberately did not touch the skin of any of them, only the bright red feathers on his cuffs gently swept past their fingertips; Without a word of explanation, the puppeteer turned and left, leaving Mu Xin and the white fat man stunned.

Remaining time of the collar, 14 seconds.

Finally, after looking at the data pipeline that towered into the cloud in front of him, Lin Sanjiu took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and walked into the middle of the "glass test tube".

She didn't feel any blockage, as if she had just taken a gentle step of insignificance; She heard the puppeteer and the queen of souls walk in at about the same time, but the "creaking" of the leather folding and the rustle of the large meat worm against the ground were silenced in an instant, and it seemed as if there was suddenly only a thick and restless silence left between heaven and earth.

Because the things that can cause friction no longer exist.

When Lin Sanjiu lowered her eyes, it wasn't her own feet that caught her eye—there was nothing underneath her original body, except for a dark gray earth that was falling sharply, getting farther and farther away from her. The wind must have been strong in the sky, but she couldn't feel anything. In the blink of an eye, the figures of Musin and Porva were so small that they were almost invisible; In their eyes, probably a few of their own people have also turned into a few points of light shooting up into the sky, right? Or are they actually unable to see the digitized people at all?

"What's going on?" The Soul Queen shouldn't say it's a voice, what it wants to say is directly imprinted in front of Lin Sanjiu's eyes in the form of a message. "What did we get into?"

"This is the passage that the Supreme God has just written. It's kind of similar to the nature of a data flow pipe, so as soon as we come in, we're immediately digitized, just like back then. He should have been writing this passage all the time while we were trapped in the furniture graveyard. "Without the process of listening and speaking, the exchange of information is completed almost instantaneously. Lin Sanjiu added: "Even if it is a data body, they have a more preferred environment; It seems that this kind of renovated space is more suitable for them to survive. ”

"So, he's also a data body?"

This point stopped Lin Sanjiu.

It stands to reason that non-data subjects would not have this ability; But the Supreme God was so different from the data bodies she had seen before.

"I don't know...... But since he also went to the data flow management library, there is always a time to meet. Seeing that the gray mist above his head was getting closer and closer, Lin Sanjiu asked the puppeteer, "What are you asking them to do with their hands?" ”

The puppeteer ignored her.

For this kind of person whose personality is not very sound and whose personality is full of defects, Lin Sanjiu knows that it is useless to be angry. She patiently asked the same question five more times, and finally angered the point of light that represented the puppeteer when she spoke for the sixth time: "Are you annoyed! I puppeted one of their fingertips. ”

Why?

Lin Sanjiu was shocked and suspicious.

Even in the form of information, the puppeteer still conveys the meaning of the sneer. "How many people can't ask for a mark of mine, what kind of tone do you have? With this mark, no one will trouble them in the Twelve Realms. Stretch out a finger and you can get aid in the arsenal; The favor I owe has been doubled. ”

It seems that I have heard it before, and the relationship between the puppeteer and the arsenal is unclear.

But what if someone is blind and can't recognize his mark?

"When my puppet is destroyed, it will convey a last-minute message to me." The puppeteer just coldly replied with something that seemed unrelated to the question, "Speaking of which, you have ruined me a lot." ”

Seeing that the data flow management library is close at hand, we must make a battle plan as soon as possible.

For her hurried words, the puppeteer just conveyed another sneer.

Among the two of them and one worm, the puppeteer and Lin Sanjiu have been analyzed all over their bodies, even the people and objects; This time I went back, relying only on abilities or items obtained in the Olympics - after all, they were not parsed - to fight and try to return to God's love.

"The capabilities of the data body are truly terrifying." This method of communication was so efficient that Lin Sanjiu was surprised; Despite the amount of information that had been exchanged with each other, less than two seconds had passed. "I think the only chance we have to defeat the data body is the supreme god."

"What do you mean?" It was the Queen of Souls who was asking.

"This passage was written by the Supreme God; Don't look at the data body and don't know that we're going back, but he must know. If we can subdue him before he can find it, we'll have a weapon against it. ”

"The entrance is almost there."

The puppeteer looked at the layers of mist rolling above his head and reminded him softly.

"Get ready for battle."