Doomsday Wonderland

With a bang, the hard-shelled children's book was smashed back to the top of a stack of books by Lin San.

After being photographed, the twenty books on the quicksand were slightly swayed, and almost slipped down; she grabbed her hand and held them, glanced at the book, sighed, and finally carded them one by one. It is.

Twenty cards are stacked thickly in the palm of your hand like a playing card. Each card has the same description: [Penguin Society Children's Stereo Book].

"What did he give you so many books?" The Queen of Souls approached, and the smell of dryness came out. "Do you like to read children's books?"

"I don't like it." Lin Sanjiu glanced at it without looking at it. He put 20 cards in his hand and started a fan shape: "I was surprised that I didn't understand why there were many special items that didn't leave me a gift. Now I know--"

The Queen of Soul listened. He took a look at the layers of his mouth and interrupted her: "In fact, you don't have to tell me, I am not interested."

I have made so many friends myself, some people are clever, some people are cute, some people are derogatory, but at this time, there is only such a person who has no pleasing things to accompany him to wait for transmission. Lin Sanjiu changed his card and took it with a fading look. He continued to say it persistently: "...because he is also very contradictory."

The big worm nodded and then wrestled and swam away. It carefully touched the other large boxes left by the package with the flesh, apparently not interested in what she said.

Lin Sanjiu could not help but sigh, his fingers consciously drawn a few traces in the sand.

The gift bag is really painstaking to ensure that she will come back one day.

[Penguin Society Children's Stereo Book]

Every time I open such a well-made children's book, I always feel happy for the origami graphics that jump between pages. Those small houses with orange lights, fat hippos with half of the front teeth, little girls swinging on a swing, a German mg37t heavy machine gun, bloodstained ropes... all realistic and refined. How interesting it is.

As mentioned above, this is a bedtime three-dimensional children's book that brings joy to children. Perhaps it is because, unconsciously, I have received too many children's wishes "If this is true," the book is now really able to satisfy these children. As long as the three-dimensional graphics between the pages are pulled off, it becomes a real prop and can play a corresponding role.

However, it should be noted that as long as they have played a role or existed for more than one minute, these items will become a three-dimensional origami. There are only eight three-dimensional origami in a book, so you must cherish it!

Ji Shanqing is not willing to leave her too many special items, and she is worried that she will be in danger. She has come up with such a compromise. In this way, Lin San Liquor has enough self-defense, and it is not because there are too many things too good, and no longer need his help -

Her fingers clenched a red sand and closed her eyes.

The gift bag is eager for her to come back, but she is not sure that she will come back; he knows that the two have deep feelings, but they dare not put their chips on the relationship. He refused to give Lin San a lot of special items because he hoped that one day she could come back because she wanted to ask him - even if it wasn't because she simply missed him, it didn't matter.

He seems to be more convinced of the power of actual interests than feelings.

The idea goes further and it will make Lin San wine involuntarily float a suspicion: he is so painstakingly trying to get her back... then when she finally comes back, there is no data body at that time. She is still holding it?

She screamed and shook her head and shook her head.

She does not allow herself to suspect Ji Shanqing.

Like to turn away the attention, Lin San wine subconsciously lifted the red sand, and swept out a square and iron box.

[Hey, sister? 】

This is the liaison item that Ji Shanqing specially rewrote on the basis of a special item in order to contact Lin Sanshui. It uses a technology that humans have not yet glimpsed into, and can transmit information across thousands of miles to another machine; some say it is a phone call, but Mr. Bell, who invented the contact machine, said this Very angry.

"How can this be compared with the phone?" He excitedly paused his cane and asked: "Have you ever seen a phone that doesn't need radio waves, does not have a telephone line, and can travel through the universe and travel through the infinite light years?"

Although the inventor is quite confident in his own products, in fact, the scope of this contact machine can still be transmitted at a certain distance, and it is hoped that consumers can carefully screen them.

How to use: Give one machine to the contact person, one machine to leave it yourself; when you need to contact, just input the voice message from the microphone and the message will be sent out in the other round hole.

Ps: The biggest difference between this contact and the phone is not that its message can travel through the universe, but that it can only be used once. Although Ji Shanqing was very dissatisfied with this, it took too much time to rewrite this feature. He finally gave up after weighing and decided to make up for it.

In addition, how long it takes for a message to reach its destination depends on the distance between the two parties; if it is too far away, it may take a few years to exchange "Are you eating?" "I ate." Greetings.

This thing, can let her contact the package?

Lin Sanjiu jumped up in a heart, and he was a little excited and carefully examined the box carefully. When I got a look, I realized that although it was like iron, it was light and solid, and I didn't know what the material was.

She thought about it, carded it, or sent a message to the package.

Since a [feed, sister? 】 can only be used once, the gift package will certainly not only leave one for her. After the night, the wind and sand became more and more fierce. It was a long scroll, and it was so full that it was almost impossible for the eyes to open. Lin Sanjiu had a hard time rummaging for a while, and finally found eleven small irons. The box, I don’t know if there are more, it has been buried in the red sand.

Looking up at the sky, the original dark blue night scene is like a layer of faint red yarn covering the world; starlight, night, light red, several layers of color can not surging and rolling, beautiful and spectacular shock.

The sound of wind and sand swept the world, and it sounded like a sea tide sound; after listening to it for a while, it could not help but relax.

Seeing that today’s conversion share has been used up, in this dark night, there is nothing else to do except rest; but in this wind and sand that is endless and can’t stop hitting the face, even It is also difficult for Lin Sanji to close his eyes and sleep. As soon as he lie down, his nostrils, ears and eyelids are sewn, he has all the ground falling on a layer of sand.

The Queen of Souls drilled into the depths of the sand like a strip of scorpion, and disappeared the shadow; she left alone to sit under the night, wrapped in a sheet of paper, and drowsy in the sand.

She spent three days in the red sand that seems to never stop. Three days ago, Lin Sanjiu has been busy transforming goods. The gift package left her with too much material - one of the coins that can be used in the 12th world, Dahongjing, she has turned over a hundred pounds from the sand; for the first time in her life, Lin Sanjiu I did not expect that I would count the money to be impatient.

As for the materials that may be used in the doomsday world, that she can't use, what she thought of, and what she couldn't think of... the totality of the forest is dazzling. It was only the one that most valued her, or the two special items that she had only turned out from the sand until the end, and four ability packs.

However, even the gift package has neglected that the wind on the planet has never stopped, always swaying between the heavens and the earth. By the time of Lin Sanjiu's delivery day, she still had 30 balances of converted items – this shows that at least 30 of the items left by Ji Shanqing were red sand. I buried it deeply.

"Hey," she yelled at the Queen of Souls. These days, the big worms saw that they had no way to return to the love of God. They gradually became violent and became a group. They didn't know what to think about. "I will send it away soon, this is for you."

The Queen of Souls screwed over her body, and the red skin on her face was twisted in one place, and she looked at the visa in her hand without saying a word.

"Hold it," Lin Sanjiu took a visa to his skin. "You don't need to use it. You want to find a Hui people. The best way is to find the puppet master; use a visa." In the place, there must be a visa officer. If you find a visa officer, you may hear the whereabouts of the doll... You can do it yourself."

The big meat worms stood up and the two flesh-and-limbs caught the visa with lightning; it looked down at the low eye and muttered: "The Queen of the Soul of the Witness, the destination is..."

After a word was not finished, it suddenly noticed something and jerked his head.

Lin San wine faded half of the shadow and waved his hand briskly in the sand.