Doomsday Wonderland

"Hey," a small, small voice called out at the ear. "Hey, get up, hurry up."

Lin Sanjiu was called back to his mind from his sleep, his eyelashes trembled and he slowly opened his eyes. The four round-headed tea leaves lined up in her field of vision, and eight crystal-clear eyes looked at her together. I didn't know how long she had been yelling when she got up.

"You can really sleep." The boss said softly.

"I have slept for another ten hours," added the fourth.

"In fact, you are very good, you don't need us to accompany the tea." The third child reached a conclusion, the second child was responsible for nodding.

Lin San wine squinted and sat up from the bed, slowly letting a yawn overflow from his mouth. After two days of getting along, she can finally distinguish who is the four brothers of tea; not because she has the ability to discern the grain lines, but because she hardly disregards the opposition and wrote "a" on several round leaves. two three four".

"What do you call me up?" She looked at the sky outside the curtains and asked with a sleepy eye: "The genius is just bright."

After completing the form of [Party B Designer], she spent the two days of making the item, she spent in the hotel. Every day except for signing in, she has only two things to do: one is to let everyone know that she is in the black market – so she has to sway every morning to buy milk cakes for breakfast, and to pull long After talking for half an hour, I will return to the hotel until I am so annoyed that I can’t help but kill.

When she came back, the second thing she did was to sleep. Maybe it was too tired before, if she didn't want to have a meal, she could sleep for two days.

"The items you made seem to be coming," the boss reminded. "Is it the ground?"

Lin San wine smashed his head and found that the table placed on the floor of the room did not know when it disappeared; in its original place, there was a big box with a height of one person. When did the special item appear, she didn't even notice it at all.

She refused to round the tea leaves and took a quilt and jumped out of bed. After hurriedly unpacking the box, there was a huge slide projection ceremony machine in the room - everything is as described in the form of Lin Sanjiu, which provides a glass platform, spotlights, Light source lamp and lens... She turned around the projector two times and gently placed her hand on the body.

With a click, the projector turned into a card.

[3D Solid Projector]

A special item designed and commissioned by Lin Sanjiu is based on the idea of ​​using ordinary projectors and 3D printers. Ordinary projectors can place images in the distance, and 3D printers can print out 3D solids... So if you combine the two, can you just put the 3D solids out like images?

For ulterior motives, the main function of this 3D solid projector was highlighted by Lin Sanjiu on a complete, clear and realistic "replica projection". Both humans and objects can be truly restored and will change with the changes in the original items.

For practical reasons, the scope of this product can be adjusted.

Restrictions on use: According to the agreement of [Party B of Party B], the effect transmission distance of this product shall not exceed ten kilometers; each continuous use shall not exceed two hours; and please pay attention to the problem that the body and projection are reversed.

Note: The one that is delivered will be a real entity. In accordance with the principle of material conservation, the user needs to provide sufficient raw materials before placing the 3D entity.

For people other than Lin Sanjiu, this special item is almost a waste, but at the moment she is happy and her face is slightly red. In those two days, those people did not move, but the more they called her heart to hang up, as if they had sniffed the low pressure before the storm, and they didn't know what the personality was doing.

"Isn't that the raw material of the producer?" She said, and she called out several cards: "The body of this thing I have is."

The four round leaves shrank and shrank.

She prepared the same clothes and shoes for her physical projection, and even found a roll of bandages; clearing her throat, Lin Sanjiu hesitated to start [3D physical projector], chose "two Within the range of meters, it gently stood above the glass table.

When the light source was just lit, she was not surprised.

The human body, clothing and bandages were swallowed into the black hole on the other side of the projector for a moment, and disappeared. She was shimmered by the light source and raised her left hand to block. When she put her hand down, Lin San’s wine almost jumped up—the other one who was exactly the same as her. At this time, she was standing at the other end of the projector. A right hand had just taken it. It was clearly just now. Block the face.

"Really... really come out?"

Lin Sanji looked at the opposite of himself and stuttered and opened his mouth. The exact same sound quality rang from the scorpion of the opposite person, and each word was perfectly repeated, without the difference of a little tail.

"In a way, this should be a real person?"

She hesitated to look at the physical projection for a while, talking to herself. The "existence of existence" and "occupation of space" of the other party are real, clear and clear - just like herself.

However, Lin Sanjiu soon found a problem.

She couldn't get closer to her physical projection and looked at it carefully. As soon as she walked down the glass table, the images released will disappear instantly; Lin Sanjiu tried to raise her hand, walk, talk, and the physical projections acted like a reflection in the mirror, except for the left and right hands. Besides, it is like a living person without a trace of difference.

Lin Sanji looked at it and raised his hand to touch his bandage. The physical projection also raised his hand and put it down at the same time.

"Let's go see it for me," she said to the leaves. "It's not true to see the details. There is nothing under the bandage. By the way, throwing the pen at its feet, I can see if I can use the projection to put things. pick it up."

"Companion type," the boss slid out of bed, followed by three round brothers. "We are companionship, not a maid."

If the servants are round and short and slow like them, they have already been dismissed.

Lin San wine held his arm and looked at a few round leaves and staggered to the edge of his physical projection, dropped a pen, and climbed up the clothes to check it carefully. She slowly bent down, contrasting the projection, reaching for a hand on the open space; the hand of the physical projection on the ground, and surely grabbed the pen.

"There is nothing under the bandage." A round leaf raised the voice.