Doomsday Wonderland

I'm afraid I won't think of Lin Sanjiu. The reason why she hasn't been able to find a package and a doll is actually plain. There is only one reason -

Compared to the other three people, Ji Shanqing may be a bit too smart.

After falling into the Olympics, the location where the two of them fell was actually far apart, but I didn’t expect to go on for a while, but instead met the face-up when Ji Shanqing discovered that the distant person was a doll teacher. I wanted to turn around and it was already late. I had to greet him with a hard scalp.

The expression of the doll when he saw him was no better than the package.

Although not explicitly discussed, the goal of both people is very clear: find Lin Sanjiu. In this way, these two people who are not willing to team up with each other, do not have to be awkward to form a temporary team.

Next, the experience of the two people was similar to that of Lin Sanjiu: they learned the necessary information of the Olympics on the stone tablet, and went to the high wall again, and registered the players; just one thing - when the stone wall asked about the previous one When the doomsday world was, Ji Shanqing suddenly stopped the doll.

"If I casually report a doomsday world that doesn't exist, can I just win the game directly?" asked the bag with a frown.

"We can tell from the information you carry, have you ever been to the doomsday world you said."

The gift bag couldn’t help but look subconsciously to the tall black shadow around him, and hurriedly turned back.

"That means that... even if I propose a doomsday world that I have not been to, can you know?"

"Correct."

"How did you know?"

"This has nothing to do with the game - but I can tell you briefly. People and the environment interact with each other. You come out of a doomsday world, and naturally bring the mark of the world."

The gift bag waited for a while, and I saw that there was no more information on the stone wall. This is a bit of a heartless saying: "That... then if I said that the last world is foraging the world..."

"Do you want to eat the world? Ok."

"No, wait!" Jishan Qing busy stopped it. "You give us some time, we will tell you after we have finished the discussion!"

"What time is it?" The dollist raised his eyebrows and stared at his eyes without any temperature: "Where is the last world, what needs to be discussed? Isn't it the love of God!"

"No." In the murderousness of the other side, if it seems to be invisible, Ji Shanqing breathed a sigh of relief and set a certain god. This said: "The data flow management library is not a library."

"what?"

"I finally figured it out," Ji Shanqing repeated carefully. "It is not a library. We are all misled by its name."

"What is it?" the dollist asked softly - the softer his tone, the more people could feel his impatience.

Ji Shanqing's face was a bit pale, and he turned his head and looked around. There was no one near the high wall, but he still lowered his voice: "What is the Olympics? No matter the end of the day, it is the first--" When he said this, he slammed his feet and stepped on the ground, saying: "Is it a planet?"

The dollist looked at the high wall and did not say anything.

"What is God's love? It is also a planet." Ji Shanqing calmed his breath, and the speed of speech gradually increased: "The data flow tube library is a boundless space, like space in space, this space is connected. There are at least two planets. It's very simple... a creature that looks like a dog, is like a dog, and has a habit like a dog. It is a dog."

"If it is the universe, how can we survive in the universe?"

"It couldn't have been," Ji Shanqing said as he meditated. "But isn't there a bunch of data bodies now? They obviously have transformed the space."

"So what about other doomsday worlds? Is it also a planet in this universe?"

The gift pack paused and hesitated for a moment and replied: "No, I don't think. There are evolutionists who use 'parallel space' to explain why there are so many doomsday worlds, have you heard of it? I think, maybe other The doomsday world is distributed in other cosmic spaces."

Seeing the puppet teacher still frowning slightly, it seems that it is still somewhat unacceptable. The gift pack added another sentence: "My thoughts, there is a little evidence - we are not sent because 14 months have passed. We just mistakenly hit. I accidentally came to another planet in this space, and this planet happens to be a doomsday world. If my theory is not wrong, then... the transfer time between you and my sister should not be re-calculated from scratch, because In this space, 14 months have not been over."

He was filled with this matter now, until the words blurted out, the gift bag realized that he had inadvertently revealed the horses of "you and my sister" - for a moment, he even smashed his hair. But once again, the dolls were not relieved by the slightest breath in the cold sweat.

The other party did not pay attention to the deeper meaning of his sentence, and seemed to be thinking about what he had just said.

"What do you mean... the evolutionist has entered the other doomsday world in the same space 14 months before the end of the year, and is still calculated according to the remaining time?"

"Yes." The package nodded and quietly looked at the look of the doll. Seeing him at a glance, he didn't look at himself. He couldn't help but feel relieved. He continued: "In terms of probability, I think that of course someone has been transferred from the love of God to the Olympics... that is different."

"Then why can't we report the love of God?" The doll teacher has been convinced. "In any case, this stone wall can only see where we have been, and we can't see what our last world is."

"After all, the data body is still looking for us." The package smiled a bit. "The first goal they are looking for must be the love of God... Again, there are not many players from God's love, and it is not good to hide."

Seeing that the puppet teacher didn't say anything, he hit the railway hotly: "Big... adults, you must have been to the center of the 12th world? It is better to choose one of the twelve worlds we have been to. My third world. Is the red nautilus, have you been there?"

Ji Shanqing intends to focus on "Where have you been?", with a fake message that "I have also transmitted several worlds", and put a patch on the horse's foot that has just been revealed.

"Of course," the dollist snorted and agreed to the proposal. "But I can't think of Lin Sanjiu."

Ji Shanqing smiled, "No!" He is very confident in Lin Sanjiu, not to mention she has the ability to [consciously mimic]; to the least, she can also rely on imitating her own way of thinking. The same conclusion - "My sister is not stupid, let alone I watched her fall with the big worm, she must be here, and definitely want this way!"

The only intersection of Lin Sanjiu and the soul queen experience is also in the red nautilus; as long as they go to the red nautilus, there is a great possibility to find a sister!

From a certain point of view, Ji Shanqing's idea is not wrong - he did see Lin Sanjiu in the red nautilus.

Only two people did not expect that she actually appeared as the target of the shot put game.

- It is also a coincidence that the "shot throwing" project was chosen by the dolls for a long time, and finally picked out from the hundreds of meters of instructions and introductions; and he picked the game. The only reason is that in this project, he does not have to take it himself, he can replace it with a doll - as for where does the doll come from?

There are 2,157 players in the Red Nautilus, and he is not worried about this issue.

In the five minutes after the puppetist walked into the division, the player's number dropped to 2051 - this is because the evolution of the twelve worlds is far more familiar than the people of other places.

“How many people are there in this competition?” The dollist sat on a high-back soft chair and looked at the beam of shots in front of him and the players who were ready, and asked softly and softly.

"Adult, count your dolls, there are more than three hundred. The game is about to begin, we can already see the figure in the distance... I don't know which racer this time is coming from." A very thin and thin woman looks like a woman with anorexia, standing on the sidelines.

"Look, this is a bit stronger than a doll." The doll teacher smiled at her softly and politely. The gift bag didn't come out, and stood with his hands on his side, his brows locked deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Don't dare, don't dare," the woman said with a busy voice, "Oh, come!"

The first person on the runway was a young man who was blown up like a cauliflower. When he was about to enter the shot, he shouted at the back, "Everyone is careful, I want to speed up!" Then he suddenly accelerated, and he turned into a shadow and rushed into the same shot in the rain.

The dollist squinted his head and rubbed his cheek in one hand, looking bored at the front, only the glitter flashed occasionally. Immediately, he stayed for a while.

Among the people who suddenly speeded up, there is a shadow that not only looks weird, but also familiar.

Lin Sanjiu carried a plastic rocket shell, carrying a pair of ponytailed women with loose skin and a small white fat man with a short leg on his shoulder. He rushed into the puppet division all the way. And the perspective of the package.