Lin San Jiu glanced at it.

Next to the digital screen with conch like lines, the former guard subconsciously rubbed the keys with his thumb. Arrows in different directions floated on those buttons, as if each were catching his eyes in turn; Seeing that Lin Sanjiu didn't pick it up for a long time, he raised his head: "eh? Don't you want it?"

Gong Dao gave her four or five special items one by one, and saved her from fire and water. Compared with the bad things waiting for her in the future, it was not enough weight and match. Lin Sanjiu stared at the strange prop like a small conch. For a moment, he could only hear his voice constantly asking the same question - what would happen in her next life?

If you don't want this thing, will the degree of negative events also decrease?

"Did he say anything else?" Lin Sanjiu deliberately didn't mention the name of Yajiang - the less the name, the better. Anyway, the puppet master didn't know that the comatose chicken and dog next to him was called Yajiang.

"Let me see." The former guard saw that she didn't answer, and his fingers closed a little. It seemed that as soon as she opened her mouth, she could immediately put the prop back in her pocket: "well... It's strange to say, why didn't he give it directly to you... Ah, he did leave other words, as if he was going to leave."

"What did you say?" Lin Sanjiu asked impatiently. The puppet master on the hospital bed not far away has glanced into the whispering corner, and she also knows that the two of her are looking a little suspicious now.

"'I gave everything I should have given. As for whether she used it, to whom, or even to whom, it was beyond my consideration. '" the former guard said vaguely, "... The general idea was almost that."

Whether she accepts it or not, Gong Daoyi doesn't care? Where does she have a choice?

He must be right. Lin Sanjiu gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to take over the special item; When the former guard turned around, it turned into a card in her palm. Just glancing at it, she couldn't help but be surprised and almost threw it into the card library - where is this special item? This is simply a long letter to her.

[special products for Lin San wine]

I know you don't want to accept my help, so I have to force it on you. I have to ask for your understanding on this point.

My adoptive mother used to plant a pot of oil painting taro. When she first brought it back, there were only a few small leaves. I forget how old I was at that time. I only remember that I would go to have a look every few days... Sometimes the hot and restless sun slanted in, and sometimes the sky light under the continuous clouds was like thick fog. There is no need for people to take care of it. On the windowsill where the seasons change and light clouds crisscross, it gradually displays new leaves. The layers of color on each new leaf are as beautiful as being painted by the nib of an impressionist painter, which never disappoints me. Probably because it is raised by good people, it is also very good.

When I grow up, I forget it. In recent years, I think of it, thinking of its vitality is full of anger, when the leaves burn red, it always shocked me when I was young. She will buy flowers from the market in the morning, but I don't like them. They are just a dark thing in the future... Then she won't buy them. You remind me of that pot of taro, and I like it very much.

After we parted in Eden, I heard a lot about you (after all, we have a common acquaintance). I don't know whether my decision is too hasty, but I don't want to wait any longer. I've waited too long. I think you should be the one who can prove my expectation and hand me the result I want. If the future proves me wrong, I have to say that I finally lost my eyes once.

Rather than saying this paragraph specifically for her to listen to, it is better to say that Gong Daoyi is closing his eyes and muttering softly to himself. Even after reading all the content he wrote, she still didn't understand what the most critical "expectation" and "result" meant. Only the last sentence deeply burned out a shape in her impression.

Don't worry, I can't take what you have.

Next, there is finally an introduction about this item. Gong Daoyi said that it was specially customized for her, and sure enough, he didn't deceive her; After only a few lines, Lin Sanjiu's heart sank - not surprisingly, the probability that she would not use it was estimated to be very small. Of course, look at this situation, I'm afraid it doesn't make any difference whether she uses it or not?

"Hello," Bohemia whispered to her. Lin San's spirit revived, and he remembered that the Puppeteer was still waiting. It's impossible for him to ask "what are you looking at?"; So in just a minute or two, the atmosphere in the ward was so heavy that it seemed as if she could squeeze out a storm - she thought about it, simply walked over and handed the card.

"I won't hide it from you," she saw that my master wouldn't move, and the card poked forward: "this is what Gong Daoyi left behind."

If the puppet master would obediently stretch out his hand to pick it up, it would be a ghost - but Bohemia is really more slippery than an otter when he is clever. He doesn't give the puppet master a chance to turn someone into a puppet and let the unlucky man take the card. He hurried to pick it up and handed his hands under his eyelids: "look."

"You may not understand why he said that we all need this item," Lin Sanjiu was agitated by the shadow of the future, and said while turning around, "this is the hospital copy of lava world. If we want to leave the hospital, we need to do the last thing."

She tried to say everything clearly and in detail. As for what should not be said, she either blurred it or simply bypassed it. Occasionally, she would let the great witch who had been in the mind of the Puppeteer and had long plotted with her testify. With this in mind, she felt that her sentence "I won't hide it from you" was premature.

From beginning to end, the response of the Puppeteer was very flat.

Even when he heard his head disappear, he just raised one eyebrow; It seemed that compared with the goal he longed for, everything else - copy, in danger, saved or not saved... Were all vulgar daily things that he had to go through slowly.

"... now that you know the next step, why are you still sitting here?"

When Lin Sanjiu finished speaking, the puppet master stood up from the hospital bed. When he came to the door, he suddenly turned his head. On the half of his numb face, the corner of his eyes glittered with the color of a sword. "Since he is so eager to ask you to use that disgusting thing," he sneered, "don't return his kindness."

Lin Sanjiu held the card, breathed out, nodded to Bohemia and left the ward. Even the former guard followed up; Although he was afraid of the puppet master, he seemed to see that the other party's mind was not in front of him at all, and his little role was completely absent from his eyes - in that case, how could he miss this last opportunity to get some benefits?

With the puppet division at the side, the hospital simply changed places.

Along the way, they haven't met several evolutionists. Others are like rabbits who smell the smell of wolves, and have long been hidden from the shadow. There were several people who didn't run away in time. They looked more honest, polite and sincere than one. They asked where the toll booth was. Those who knew it wanted to kneel down immediately and draw a map for them. Those who didn't know it wanted to take out a kidney to make amends immediately. Arguably, Kurosawa's combat power should also be at the same level, but the treatment is so far away; In contrast, Lin Sanjiu felt unworthy of being cheated so many times.

When he came to the toll office, the puppet teacher snorted: "... What is the difficulty of this copy?"

Even Lin Sanjiu was a little angry after listening to it.

"Lucky draw, the three of us." She slapped the counter and woke up the sleepy NPC. Looking at the former guard, she added, "if the last count is left, add another one."

NPC slowly took out a large plastic disc; Look at it. Before the end of the day, this thing can't be sold for 15 yuan.

There were four raffles, and the results were mixed: Bohemia's discharge task was not arduous, as long as it completed "four unlimited transactions with any other player", and it was certainly no problem for our people to make several transactions back and forth; The result of the former guard was better. He won the last prize, but was pleasantly surprised to get "clean a ward".

Lin Sanjiu looked at the results of himself and the puppet master, and his mouth was bitter. She didn't know whether Gong Daoyi had expected it long ago or what he had done; All she knows is that without that special product, she and the puppet master will not be able to get out of this life - their tasks are to "swallow 2980 evolutors with lava" and "accept 37 major operations".

"Well, I seem to have misread the position of the pointer just now,"

When she took out special items, NPC's expression suddenly changed. The power of items does not seem to affect the copy itself, but affects the product of the copy - that is, their lottery results. NPC repeatedly checked several times, looking more and more uncertain: "the position of the pointer is different from what I thought... Let's do it again."

If you do it again, you will increase your good luck ten times. Although the item given to her by Gong Daoyi is only valid for three days, it is very forthright in terms of effectiveness: the second time, Lin Sanjiu and the puppet master each drew good goals. Her task is to "find a new player and remind him of his precautions in the hospital", while the puppet division's is even simpler, "eat a mouthful of baked potatoes".

"I have this!" She took out a round fat potato from the all inclusive card library. For a moment, she forgot the shadow cast by Gong Dao, and smiled at the Puppeteer: "what flavor do you like? Scallions? Sour cream? Do you want salt? Oh, sour cream, I don't have it."