The matter of catching both of them together and stuffing them back into the "seed" was much more difficult than Lin Sanjiu imagined.

Before she got up from the ground, the two of them had already jumped up, like two chickens that had been suffocated for a long time and were suddenly released from the cage. It's like vowing to be free today.

After Lin Sanjiu consciously grasped a chicken, Renben, she turned around and found that the puppeteer was standing motionless, with his hands folded in front of him, watching the other person Ben thumping in front of him. ran over.

"Thank you," she could not help complaining.

She didn't know if that person was the original one, anyway, seeing that her eyesight was quite high, she turned her snow-white and bald head in the direction of the puppeteer, and immediately changed her mind, flowing through the well like a river water.

"You can help me grab it." Lin Sanjiu's control over consciousness is not very high, but fortunately, she has developed stickiness in her current consciousness. caught.

The two were twisting and turning in the bondage of consciousness, but she slapped them back into the "seed" at the same time. Only then did they feel a layer of sweat on their backs. I don't know if it was from the rush or the fear just now.

The puppeteer raised his eyelids, his face seemed to be a snow-white iceberg frozen by time, which would never change a bit.

"Stop me next time, and I'll make you into a shadow puppet." He asked gloomily, "What's the difference between killing you after being knocked unconscious?"

"When you met Renben, it took advantage of your desire to see Bohemia, and appeared as her image in your eyes, following you all the time, and you were not completely absorbed after following a copy for such a long time. "The middle-aged aunt reminded: "But when Renben faced the king who confused the palace and the steward of his body, the absorption process was very fast, less than a few tens of seconds, right? Of course there is the key reason for this is physical contact. , but the difference is still huge, isn't it?"

"Girl, what are you carrying?" The middle-aged aunt took several steps back and walked half a circle in front of Lin Sanjiu to keep a distance from her. "Hurry up, it seems to be interested in something on your body... The statues in this world can't kill people, but they will make friends, if they gather around you in a while, you will move I can't move anymore!"

But Renben's thing is really out of the way, he is not a data body, and he doesn't store almost endless data in the world in his mind; so he didn't plug it, and he didn't think of plugging this loophole.

But what does this have to do with preventing people from appearing on the streets?

As if hearing her doubts, the gift bag explained: "First, what the human being absorbs is not a real and complete human being, so is the human being transformed from this 'defective product' the same as the original human being?" Will there be a difference in lifespan, for example? Second, humans are immune to all attacks, and it is difficult to be discovered by evolutionists. Logically speaking, not many people can escape it, so why are there no people everywhere? Is it people-oriented? But people-oriented are so rare?"

"What?"

What shocked her back to God?

Just as Lin Sanjiu thought of this, he felt a faint hallucinatory airflow on the back of his neck.

As if the temple was unbearable, it floated to the opposite side of the road and hovered high above the head of a statue of a goddess with a stick—the two styles are different, and they look a bit nondescript.

In the doomsday world model, there is no danger...

She was careful in her tone, and she had to type several folds in one sentence: "I, I think so... Occidentus has great powers, who stipulated that he only planted a trigger mechanism for the body steward? He can do it all." I have added a layer of insurance, so can’t I add another layer? It’s not impossible, right. What if, in addition to the idea of ??self-knowledge, the stop or failure of body functions can also invite him, what should I do? Am I right."

Lin Sanjiu tolerantly did not mention that she was the one who figured out the way to kill the body steward, and continued: "Then I suddenly remembered the scene we saw in the Great Palace of Bewilderment."

Lin Sanjiu nodded, even though the gift package couldn't be seen. "But it's not a solution to use people to solve the body steward... If the three groups of us do it separately, it won't be long before there will be so many people running around the street."

The puppeteer paused for a while, then nodded slightly almost imperceptibly.

This is a small loophole she found: when Orcius took precautions, he did his best to guard against the most common risks he wanted.

"From this point of view, he is similar to a human in this respect." Lin Sanjiu sighed: "As long as you are a human, it is impossible to come up with a plan without loopholes and keep all risks out. Let alone the end of the world world...."

"We can't let him have the idea of ??knowing that he is going to die, and he can't let his body function stop or fail. Then what else can we do? I was really stupid just now..."

"... Sister, you are always able to think outside the box and come up with different solutions. It's amazing."

The passer-by was a middle-aged aunt, who probably liked to bring intimacy when speaking, but at this time she also expressed admiration for the gift package. It's a bit weird to be called sister by such an aunt.

The middle-aged aunt paused.

The rounded stone face slowly continued to stretch down, and most of the upper body of the stone statue crawled and folded beside Lin Sanjiu. The stone statue's cold nose touched the outer edge of her palm, as if it could breathe and was sniffing something.

The word "we" is like a rope, which tightens half of the puppeteer's skin, wrinkling lines that express discomfort.

That's a huge difference.

After she reported the incident to Li Bao, a passerby came and stood in the shadow of the roadside statue together with Lin Sanjiu and the temple.

If it is said that before humanism completely sucks a person into a blank, that person's own will, organs, physical strength, etc., still "exist" from a technical point of view, but they just exist in a different place, then let people Wouldn't it be perfect to avoid the risk at the moment of "death coming" by inhaling the body butler?

"But why..." she murmured.

"Probably because they are not a real and complete human being." Li Bao said.

At the moment when everything about the stewardship of the body is completely transferred to the human being, there is one more human being in the world, and one less steward of the body—that is, there is no awakening of dying consciously, and there is no exhaustion and pause of bodily functions. It simply disappeared from the world.

"Hey," Lin Sanjiu suddenly said, "That's right...that's why..."

Lin Sanjiu let out an "ah", and then became afraid—yes, why did she forget this? If it takes a few days for a person to absorb the body steward, the danger will be great if there are long nights and many dreams.

But before the gift bag had time to answer, the middle-aged aunt looked into Lin Sanjiu's eyes, swiped the ground, and pulled a bright light, and came back to her senses. The communication method of the gift bag is safe, but it is a bit unstable.

It was that detail in memory that gave Lin Sanjiu hope.

She turned her head slowly, and saw a stone face stretched down at some point, hanging beside her shoulders, looking at her empty from a pair of olive-shaped eye frames.

But no matter how big the difference was, Lin Sanjiu didn't dare to put his hands on his hips, and explained the truth to him with sympathy.

"Not just now."

The words she handed out were blown away by the wind, and there was still a solid iceberg in front of her.

"Sister," she said, looking at the statue of Julien opposite, "have you noticed anything?"

"Although there is no next body steward to analyze it for me, our previous tracking clues can still be used, so don't worry about it for now."

"Do you still remember, after Renben hugged that guy," Lin Sanjiu reminded, "Whether that guy is a king or not, anyway, it's a man, his beard and mouth went all over him, and his facial features were sucked He didn't get all of it, but he was still full of energy, struggling hard to get out of Renben's arms. It was as if, he was not affected at all by being sucked out of part of it."

My favorite writers in the past year or two are Li Juan and Zhang Tianyi. Li Juan is like a documentary lens, with a fresh angle, projected far away on the grassland and snow-capped mountains, and what you see are exotic scenery that you cannot see often.

But Zhang Tianyi, it seems to be an X-ray machine of alien technology. When it shines in the human world, pain, secrets, connections... all kinds of things that people (especially women) have become accustomed to and don't care about are all from the mortal world. floated up.

Both are very good, but if I don’t read Zhang Tianyi’s words, I think it belongs to “missing something” rather than “not adding an experience”...Didn’t I recommend her Ru Xue Ru Shan before, and I’m going to put the other few Ben bought it too. (By the way, I don’t want to buy books on Pinduoduo again, the quality is shit!)