In a split second, Lin Sanjiu found the right direction.
The barely audible inhalation came from an alley between two buildings. It was hidden behind the lights and signboards of all kinds of shops. When Lin Sanjiu launched herself forward, she was so fast that it was as if she had never stopped moving. In the blink of an eye, she had already reached the entrance of the alley. A startled figure jumped out from the darkness like a rabbit and ran towards the other end of the alley.
That person's speed was incomparable to Lin Sanjiu's. If Lin Sanjiu wanted to, she could catch that person in a few breaths' time. And that was exactly what she did. As Lin Sanjiu sped up, the sound of the wind became stronger. Then, her vision blurred. Bang! She crashed into a door that was pushed open at that exact moment. She felt a sharp pain in her nostrils.
She had used too much force and the door broke into pieces. Amidst the splinters, Mrs. Manas shouted anxiously, "Duoluozhong! There's a duoluozhong behind the door! "
Lin Sanjiu felt dizzy from crashing into the door, but she managed to stop in time. She twisted her body and retreated a few steps to the side. Behind the shattered door, a duoluozhong in a short skirt stood in a daze. It was still in the position of pushing the door open with one hand and stepping out with one foot, as if it had no idea what had just happened.
Lin Sanjiu took a deep breath. When she raised her head again, the person who had escaped just now was nowhere to be seen. The alley was narrow and deep. There were many cars parked on both sides of the alley. It was an ideal place to escape.
"How could it be so coincidental?" Mrs. Manas sounded distressed, "Of all times, that dog of a duoluozhong chose this moment to push the door open!"
'Is it a coincidence? '
Lin Sanjiu hesitated for half a second and stood still. When the female duoluozhong saw that she was not attacked, she resumed her usual behavior as a duoluozhong. She walked out from the shattered door and went to the shop opposite to buy something. Then, she walked back to the entrance of the small restaurant and pulled open the door that no longer existed. She then disappeared into the dim shop again.
"This duoluozhong seems to travel between the two shops," Lin Sanjiu pointed with her finger, "Maybe that person calculated the time when the duoluozhong would come out."
But how did he know when he would rush over?
With this doubt in her mind, she stood waiting for the painter to catch up with her. He had a great many odds and ends about him, and every step made a clanging noise. When he got closer, he unfurled the scroll with a proud expression and pointed it at Lin Sanjiu. Under his fingertips, there was a book that had been split into two. It was part of the painting that had been frozen by the oil paint.
Lin Sanjiu slapped her forehead and sighed. She had forgotten that after she scared that person away, the force that was fighting against the suction force of the canvas had disappeared. "Lava!!" The player's "Love Letter" was naturally sucked into the canvas.
"Can it be poured out?" she persisted. The painter only folded his hands and looked at her blankly.
"Alright, you can go back now."
Lin Sanjiu turned him back into a card and kept it. Then, she walked down the alley. There were a few small restaurants and shops on the ground floor of the two buildings. There were quite a number of duoluozhong indoors. With her hypersensory, she could clearly hear the mechanical footsteps within a radius of several dozen meters. She could also hear the sound of the duoluozhong's chest, which sounded like air hitting against each other.
She looked around and walked into a coffee shop. The shop assistant stood in front of the coffee machine and repeated the action of popping milk foam with a stiff expression even though his hands were empty. Some customers stood in front of the dusty pastry cabinet in a daze. Some customers stared at the pitch-black laptop screen on the table with their hands on the keyboard.
Lin Sanjiu walked over and pulled out a chair. Then, she sat down in front of the man who was staring at the laptop. She placed one of her long legs on the circular sofa and blocked the duoluozhong at the corner of the sofa. Then, she closed the laptop and smiled at the man who was peeking out from behind the screen, "That's not a good position."
One of the man's eyebrows twitched as his hands were clamped between the laptop. However, his face remained expressionless.
"Unless you can spray lava on my face right now," Lin Sanjiu knocked on the laptop that was clamped between his hands, "your disguise would have been long gone."
A ripple of emotion finally appeared on the man's expressionless face, which was no different from a duoluozhong's. His grayish-black eyes turned, and his entire face "came alive". He sighed and didn't dare to retract his hands, "... How did you find out?"
"You're too good at pretending," Lin Sanjiu said with a grin. She pressed the laptop harder, "You're the only duoluozhong who didn't make a sound. Besides, you've been holding your breath for so long that your face is turning red. "
The man was no more than thirty years old. His face was shaped like a girl's. Coupled with his shoulder-length hair, he looked rather delicate. Enduring the pain, the veins on his forehead bulged as he forced a smile, "What do you want?"
"Do you see the big red patch on my forehead?" Lin Sanjiu leaned closer and pointed at herself, "Do you see that?" "Do you see that?"
"Yes, I see it …"
"It was hit by the door that duoluozhong opened," Lin Sanjiu said with a grin. Suddenly, she punched the laptop with her fist. The moment she put her hand down from her forehead, the metal gauntlet had already covered every inch of her skin. With her strength, the laptop shattered into pieces. The metal gauntlet smashed into the back of the man's hand, "Tell me, what have you done? How did you do it? "
The man growled in a low voice. When Lin Sanjiu raised her fist, he quickly retracted his hand. Without saying a word, he flipped the entire coffee table towards her. Lin Sanjiu and the coffee table jumped up at the same time. She pushed off the sofa and leaped backward. When she saw that the man had turned around and was running towards the staff passage at the back of the coffee shop, she immediately released her higher consciousness. Her higher consciousness lashed out like a whip and grabbed the man's ankle. She pulled him backward and threw him on the floor.
"So, this is higher consciousness, right?"
The man was quite knowledgeable, so he reacted immediately. He panted and laughed, "I have a way to deal with you!"
"What a coincidence," Lin Sanjiu nodded, "I also have a way to deal with you. Have you heard of Route 300?"
It was obvious that he had never heard of it.
After trying a few times but nothing happened, the man couldn't help but be stunned. He knew that the woman in front of him was the culprit, but he had no idea how to get out of this situation. Seeing that the man's face was becoming more and more distressed, Lin Sanjiu took out a card unhurriedly. She looked at the title of the card, [Individualized Teaching], and turned it into a card. She hit the man's shoulder a few times with her silver pointer. Soon, a small line of words appeared in the air.
"Oh," Lin Sanjiu crouched down and read it for a while. Then, she patted the man's shoulder as if they were old friends. "I didn't know that you used to be in the film industry."
"I … No, I wasn't."
"Then, how did you get this ability?" Lin Sanjiu read with great interest, "The evolved ability of the target has a lot to do with television and movies … It seems that you can transfer some scenes from television shows into real life … Why? Don't you want to tell me more about it?"
The man hung his head low. After a long while, he said dryly, "Yes, [Comedy Scenes] … That's the name of my ability. You already have such a Special Item, so why are you asking me? "
"Is that why I happened to bump into the door when I was chasing after you?"
"I don't know what kind of scenes are going to happen … Look at your forehead, it's almost turning red … If there are no coincidences, there won't be any drama."
"Cut the crap," Lin Sanjiu poked the man's forehead with her pointer, "That Player's Confession Letter is yours, right? I'm sorry, but something happened to it, so I can't get it back. "
Strangely, the man didn't seem to be moved by Lin Sanjiu's words. He didn't seem to feel it was a pity at all. Lin Sanjiu raised her eyebrows. Just when she was about to ask, he spoke first, "Don't tell me you think that's the real thing? I bound it myself. I printed a few copies of it. "
"Did you print that thing yourself?" Lin Sanjiu was shocked.
"Of course."
Perhaps the man saw that Lin Sanjiu's question was more meaningful than her desire to torture him, so he tried to get up. One of his ankles was still dangling off the ground by Lin Sanjiu's Higher Consciousness. Standing on one leg, he said, "All the 'Lava!!' All the players are racking their brains to find that book. Do you think you're so lucky that you can find the real thing so easily? "
"The content in it …"
"It's just the first two pages," the man confessed without hesitation, "I wrote down some of the information I know. I have to give people some benefits so that they will follow me. "
Lin Sanjiu stared at him and scrutinized him for a few seconds. Then, she stretched out her hand, "Don't you have a few books? Let me have a look at another one. "
"I can even give you one," the man took out a similar book without hesitation, and Lin Sanjiu's secret precautions were useless, "... Just take it as my compensation for my defeat. Let's call it even."
"That's a good idea."
Lin Sanjiu couldn't see it clearly from the distance. Now that she had it in her hand, she realized that there was another title on the cover, "Lava!! A Player's Love Letter "at the bottom of the page, as if it was a joke, there was a line of small words printed at the bottom of the page," Producer Crow Jiang ".
"Your name is Crow Jiang?" Lin Sanjiu opened the book and asked without raising her head, "Why are you using it to hang me?"
Crow Jiang sighed and tucked his hair behind his ear, "You know the answer, but you still ask."
"If I knew, would I ask you?" Lin Sanjiu snorted. Her gaze fell on the second half of the first page. It was a paragraph of information that she couldn't read clearly. Sure enough, it listed a few unfamiliar details of the "lava" game. Lin Sanjiu's attention was momentarily attracted. She looked at it carefully for a few seconds before she raised her head and asked, "I still have a lot of questions …"
Before she could finish her sentence, she was stunned.
"Crow Jiang's [Common Comedy Scenes] must have activated again."
What used to be a living person was now a humanoid figure made of clothes, a pillow, and a broom stick. The humanoid figure had drawn two circles on its bandaged face to act as its eyes and a smiley line to act as its mouth. One of its trouser legs was still hanging limply in the air by Lin Sanjiu's higher consciousness.
Under Lin Sanjiu's gaze, the crudely made humanoid tilted its body and fell to the ground with a clatter.
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