2: At 26, as soon as Lin San Jiu took the pamphlet into his hand, he was choked by the flying ash and coughed a few times.

On the booklet and the reception desk, there was a thick layer of dirty dust everywhere, with many finger prints that did not know who they belonged to; No matter who registers, they are obviously too lazy to sweep the dust for them. In comparison, only the pen next to it is barely clean.

Under the large words "the next round of lava!! will open at 2:30, please leave your name here to register", there is only one name lying alone.

However, it may not be accurate to say that the name left is "one".

The previous evolutionist, obviously with a caution that everyone can understand, was unwilling to leave his real name. The man left several names such as "Chen Yong", "Chen Xiyong", "Xi Yong" and "xigua taro" in a row. As a result, a small word "invalid" appeared next to each pseudonym; Finally, I probably found that I couldn't get past it. The talent reluctantly wrote down the last real name, "Yuan Xiangxi".

Across the page, Lin Sanjiu could feel the despair of the elder.

"It feels like a big copy." Teacher Yi muttered, "are the people from mushroom and ant really here to change the world?"

"Yes." Lin Sanjiu replied, and his mind was completely invested in the registration book. After all, she hasn't stepped on any natural copies since she was sent to the planet.

However, how can only "Yuan Xiangxi" participate in the 2:30 registration?

She looked at the clock on the wall. Seeing that there was enough time, she looked forward.

The same line is written at the top of the previous page, but the opening time of lava has changed from "2:30" to "11:30"; On the next page, the opening time turned to 10:30 a.m... Lin Sanjiu followed the time and found that the registration record ended at midnight, that is, only the name information within 24 hours was kept in the register.

The opening time of each round of lavas is not fixed, and the time between them is dozens of minutes or several hours. One round takes up a piece of paper, and several names are more or less registered on the first ten pieces of paper; Some are repeated all the time. For example, a person named "Bunny Rabbit" may be a girl - maybe "Yuan Xiangxi" mistakenly thought it was OK to leave a pseudonym just because he saw the name. There are also some names that have only appeared once and have never been found again. I don't know where the owners of those names are now.

"The woman said that from 11:30 this morning, all the rings will be full of lavas..." Lin Sanjiu took up his pen and said to himself, "since she can master the time so clearly, she and her beard companion think they are also one of the registered people?"

However, only one name was left on the page at 11:30, which was written in Japanese; Anyway, sesame cake and bearded men don't look like Japanese.

"That means there is more than one registration point." Teacher Yi said, "how many people have to register in such a large range?"

Lin Sanjiu naturally doesn't know the answer. She picked up the pen and wrote down her name. Before the clock pointer pointed to 2:30, the ink of the words "Lin San Jiu" had quickly penetrated into the lines of the paper.

"Thank you for participating,"

As soon as the name was written, a voice suddenly came from the corner of the wall and ceiling; As soon as she looked up, she found that the sound was coming from the hanging speaker. Before the end of the day, this restaurant should be full of music.

"After the new round of lava!! opens, you will notice that the messages of all registered players in the city will appear in your field of vision one after another. Please pay more attention to all kinds of nuances, because the devil is hiding in the details. This round of 'lava place' has also been determined by the players. Please don't be careless, be sure to beware of places that seem to be the least likely to have lava."

Lin Sanjiu raised his head and listened attentively to the radio in the speaker, not daring to miss a word.

"This round of lava!! will start at 2:30 p.m. and end at 6:30 p.m. after that, there will be an hour of rest. For more specific details, please refer to the" lava!! player information book ". I wish everyone can achieve their goals. Now enter the countdown to start, 5, 4..."

"Love letter!" Lin Sanjiu shouted, turned around and jumped behind the reception desk, hurriedly rummaged around.

“3，2....”

No wonder the ring didn't respond to her! In this way, each round of lava is hidden in different places. Sesame cake calculates the time and puts itself into the lava by stepping on it; When Lin Sanjiu followed to enter, the last round just ended, and there was no lava in the ring.

There is nothing behind the reception desk except some sundries.

"... 1, on."

Lin Sanjiu's hand just pressed on the register at this time, standing in place, and the sound of blood surging was very clear in his ears. She waited motionless for two seconds. Seeing that nothing had happened, she slowly raised her hand and moved out a few steps.

"Open, start?"

No matter where it is, it looks no different from a few minutes ago. The sunlight came in from the glass of the front door, which made the dust flying at her feet glitter; There are some napkins and broken dishes piled in the corner, which have been cobwebs.

She looked around the restaurant carefully, even the kitchen and the men's room, and never found the "lava!! player information book". She is different from others. Other players may not want to fall into the lava, but she can't wait to be sent to the hospital as soon as possible. Therefore, she has no scruples when searching, leaving almost no negligence.

"Not in the restaurant," she was a little discouraged. She opened the door and walked into the warm sunshine outside. "It's big outside. Now God knows where it is..."

The final sound of the last word "Li" dragged long and weaker, and finally dissipated after a second or two. Lin Sanjiu half opened his mouth, stared at the ground in front of him, and rubbed the corners of his eyes.

"Lava!! player information book" is lying in the middle of the lawn not far ahead. Anyone who pushes the door out of the restaurant will be able to see it - it is not a book, but rather a script commonly used by actors, bound together by A4 paper, with a title printed on the cover.

"Maybe the design is like this. Players can't see it until they go out." When teacher Yi muttered, Lin Sanjiu had already strode over, bent down and stretched out his hand, and was about to grab it.

At this time, from under her fingertips, the A4 paper book disappeared into the air in a flash.

"What's going on?" Lin San Jiu pinched his fingers and wondered, "do you want me to see it?"

"Over there!" Teacher Yi suddenly shouted.

As soon as she looked up, she saw the paper book again. It is now lying on the bench on the side of the road, which is the one she just sat on - but when Lin Sanjiu rushed to the bench in an instant and gave it a hand, it disappeared again.

As the saying goes, there are one, two, and three.

Lin Sanjiu held his arm and waited for a few seconds. Looking around, he found that "lava!! player information book" appeared in front for the third time, and just fell on a round well cover. This time, she didn't hurry to take it.

"I've seen it in his mother's comics," she said with a low smile on her teeth, "... This is the trick of tying a fishing line to a bill."

She paced towards the paper book, step by step, not in a hurry; If she doesn't get close, the paper book won't move. Lin Sanjiu stopped when he was still five or six steps away from the paper book, and stood in place to look at it - the invisible and colorless consciousness suddenly shot out. When he was about to suppress the "lava!! player information book", he went straight through the rapidly diluted air of the paper book, and hit the round well cover with a local sound.

She couldn't even grasp consciousness... She turned around and glanced around.

Even if the fallen species have magma in their bodies, they still follow their old habits and go their own ways on the street; In front of an old lady who set up a stall, she obviously didn't have any fruit, but she still had to wipe the air from time to time. Lin Sanjiu looked at it for a few times, but he didn't know the point, so he had to cast his eyes on the book again.

The fourth time, the paper book seemed to see her psychological activities. After lying in place for a while, she didn't come to take it, and the wind automatically opened the first page.

Her eyes are easy to use. Glancing at them from a distance, she saw some words on the first page. Each sentence is what she needs to know - "evolutors who strayed into the world, as unregistered players, belong to illegal populations. If illegal populations fall into lavas, they will automatically register for them and become a member of the next round of lavas..."

Because of the angle, she couldn't see the second half of the page clearly.

Anyway, this thing is very important to her and she has to get it. Besides, there are several essential questions that Lin Sanjiu doesn't know the answer - for example, how to judge where the lava is hidden? What is the player's goal? Where is the hospital?

"Do you have to meet some conditions to get it?" Yi suggested.

Lin San's mouth tightly pursed, silent. As soon as she shook her hand, the card in her palm fell to the ground and became a person; The painter held the pen holder and carried the shelf on his back, and turned around in situ. Seeing the direction of her fingers, he immediately bowed his head and sighed silently.

Even this special item seems to have been figured out. Every time Lin Sanjiu calls him out, he always asks him to draw some strange things. Although the painter's painting style is very realistic, the speed is unreasonable. It's just a few strokes. There is a general outline on the canvas - when Lin Sanjiu urged him for the second time, the paper book on the ground jumped into the air.

On one side, there is a strong suction in the absence of the canvas, and on the other side, there is an invisible force that will keep it firmly in place; Under the two forces pulling and twisting, the A4 paper book couldn't stand the force, "hissing" cracked——

"Pure touch" fully opened Lin San wine. At this time, I heard someone in the distance take an extremely slight breath.