707 Reversal of the situation

Lin Sanjiu's mind buzzed, and for a moment he could only stand in place coldly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info The internal organs rolled, and even the blood and organs seemed to scream, but there was still a blank in my mind.

She stood there in a trance, and for a moment felt a little like laughing: it stands to reason that neither the puppeteer nor the queen of souls should be considered companions—not only companions, but also troublesome and adversary; Even if she couldn't be happy about their deaths, how could she be so depressed......?

"You closed the database?"

Ji Shanqing was obviously close at hand, but it sounded like a voice came from a very distant place. He didn't have much friendship with the puppeteer, so he seemed to be just taken aback, and then calmed down. "As you should know, it's a little too late to close."

Does it mean that he has already read the message?

Lin Sanjiu didn't quite understand what he meant, but to be honest, she couldn't even raise the energy to guess what he meant now.

What the gift package didn't tell her, how could it be one or two things.

"It's not too late."

A body of data replied smoothly. Its pale golden glow floated deep and shallow in the pipe, reflecting softly in all directions, "I don't know where you got your reading powers...... Maybe it's from the people, maybe you have another way. But it doesn't matter how you get the ability to interpret, and it doesn't matter if your ability is mature or not; In just ten seconds, the amount of information you have available to us is very limited. ”

Lin Sanjiu closed her eyes tightly - her mind was in a mess, making it difficult for her to think of anything wrong with the words of the data body for a while.

The gift bag tilted its head, and the long black hair slipped down from the shoulders like water.

"Really? I'm always underestimated. ”

"It's a fact." The data body replied, "The information base is the data that has been broken down, and it will be very fast to read. But even at our rate of 100,000 dysprosiums per millisecond, it would take each compatriot a thousand years to retrieve it all at once. The capacity of 1 dysprosium is roughly equivalent to the total number of meteorological activity changes on a planet. Judging by the ten seconds you've been in there, you can't read enough valuable information. ”

So, what the gift pack just read is just a small drop in the ocean?

Lin Sanjiu bit her lip - she had been trying to calm herself down and focus on fighting against the data body, but when she finally spoke, she could only involuntarily and hoarsely ask, "You really deleted the puppeteers?" Don't you keep their data? ”

She was not even willing to consider the philosophical question of whether the person who had rewritten the information was not the same person as before. As long as they can walk in the world again...... They think they are who they are.

The person who answered her was not a data body.

"Sister, they can't keep it." The gift bag gently put his hand on her shoulder and stroked it slowly, like a jade-white petal swaying in the wind. "Have you forgotten, we were in the repository...... If the data body records their data, it is stored in the repository. But we've waited so long, and we haven't seen the information of the puppeteer and the soul queen sent in, right? ”

Lin Sanjiu trembled uncontrollably.

"But...... I'm amazed at how greedy you are for information, and how willing to delete two complete organisms. Ji Shanqing raised his head and smiled at the data body not far away.

Although the [Flash of Inspiration] was lost, Lin Sanjiu suddenly shuddered at this moment, and it seemed as if a lightning bolt had really struck in his mind. There was a question that she hadn't remembered to ask in shock—"Why?" She stared at the data body and asked hoarsely, "Why did you delete them?" ”

The data body paused; Before it could answer, Ji Shanqing suddenly snorted lowly.

"Whatever the reason for them," he said, standing beside Lin Sanjiu, as if a breeze was entangled between the two of them. "Sister, the important thing is ...... I can avenge you now. ”

What the?

"These data bodies," he turned to look at her, his dark eyes shining with an almost gentle glow, "I'm not a great opponent right now. ”

"What do you mean?" Lin Sanjiu was taken aback.

The package didn't answer her directly, just glanced at the data body opposite. Ever since they came out of the information base, the data bodies have been floating in mid-air and have not moved, as if they were waiting for something; Ji Shanqing muttered a sigh, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and signaled, "Sister, you have to hold on to me." ”

Grasp?

Why do you need to do it well?

Lin Sanjiu hesitated for half a second, and put his hand on it—the gift bag was on her shoulder at the same time, and then turned her head and slapped her palm on the wall of the pipe; As soon as his white fingers touched the gray wall, Lin Sanjiu was suddenly shaken by a tremor under his feet, and his fingers slid off the shoulders of the gift bag. The pipe vibrated and hummed into a shadow in the eyes; She hadn't grabbed the gift bag just now, but now she was trembling and immediately gave up trying to catch him again.

"Sister," Ji Shanqing twisted his head, and his face suddenly turned pale: "Hurry up and catch it-"

Almost immediately, his words were drowned out by the high-pitched siren of the data body.

"He's equipped with reverse writing," the sentence quickly flowed through Lin Sanjiu's mind, carrying a large piece of denser information, "Exit, exit the filament-"

What is reverse writing?

She just can't figure out the situation anymore, and no data subject will be willing to answer her at this time; In the blink of an eye, the light filament that took on the shape of a pipe suddenly fell apart, revealing a large expanse of the dark blue starry sky outside. From the place where the filament broke, a myriad of astonishing air currents were unleashed, each weighing more than a thousand pounds, capable of enveloping almost anything and stirring it into pieces. The worst thing is that these rapid air currents are in different directions, each impacting and shuttling between each other, churning and entangled, and if it is swept into the confrontation of the two air currents, I am afraid that even a planet will turn into powder.

In a universe without air, how can such a terrifying air flow be stirred?

Lin Sanjiu finally understood why the gift bag had to be held on to her just now; She was like an ant being lifted high into a typhoon, without any focus and unable to stabilize her body. The speed of the air flow seemed to be faster than thinking, and when I came back to my senses, the figure of the gift bag was already small as if it were an illusion.

Every time the filament breaks, a new stream of air is set off; She couldn't see anything, she couldn't hear anything, and the only thing she could do was to wield the [Tornado Whip] desperately while opening the [Protective Force Field]—she had never hit a tornado with such an amazing momentum, and she had never hit a tornado that dissipated so quickly; With the help of this almost insignificant little bit of counterattack, Lin Sanjiu desperately maintained his balance in the rapids, struggling not to let himself be caught in the depths of the emergency current and then stirred into pieces.

"Sister!"

There was a sharp cry from Ji Shanqing in the airflow, which sounded like he was about to be choked by fear and panic, like a dying deer; Lin Sanjiu wanted to call for help from him, but she couldn't even open her eyes and mouth, feeling as if she was about to be scraped off her facial features.

"Sister! Where are you? The bag let out another high-pitched cry of horror, but it was torn apart by the air current, and it was impossible to tell which direction it was coming from. Just when Lin Sanjiu was anxious, her hand shook, and the sound of the tornado thrown out was slightly weaker; The whistling and circling currents of air suddenly came up at the opportunity, and smashed head-on like thousands of waves, and as soon as her eyes were dark, she was knocked out from a distance.

[No Coincidence No Book], which has never been closed, plays a role when she briefly loses consciousness.