If you were in urgent need of money, and a man with horns on his head and a tail appeared and was willing to generously provide you with a large sum of money, would you accept the money from the hands of this suspected devil?
In the past, Lin Sanjiu thought that she wouldn't do that since she wasn't stupid. Now, she realized that she wasn't that desperate.
The starting point of the pocket dimension "Meeting an Old Friend in a Strange Place" was located in a blank space in the Blank World.
The geographical location itself might require some explanation.
In the Karma Museum, there was a model of an apocalyptic world named "Blank World".
In the Mokugyo Forum, "Blank World" was rated as D, but there was a small line of words below it that said, "There is a dispute over the rating of this world. The other suggested level was S class. The main point of the dispute is that some posthumans believe that the Blank World itself isn't dangerous. The danger comes mainly from external factors such as posthumans, duoluozhongs, and the pocket dimensions that travel to this place. Therefore, these factors shouldn't be included in the assessment of the world's danger level. "
When Lin Sanjiu arrived at the Blank World — fortunately, it wasn't too far away — she couldn't help but lament inappropriately, "It's so rare to see such a realistic and realistic world."
As the name suggested, "Blank World" was naturally a blank space with nothing in it.
On one side, there was the "capitalist" world, which was bustling and crowded. On the other side, there was the "Uttara Broadcasting Office", which looked like an ordinary street.
Only the vast expanse in the middle was empty. Lin Sanjiu couldn't see the sky or the earth.
Lin Sanjiu alighted from the "Uttara Broadcasting Office" and tried to take a step forward. She realized that she had walked into the Blank World. Then, she stopped. She didn't know what she had stepped on or what she had walked into.
What made her a little flustered was that when she looked back after she walked into the Blank World, she realized that everything behind her had disappeared. The county and city in the neighboring world, the taxi that she had just alighted from, the blue sky outside … Everything had been swallowed by the distance of one step. It was as if there were no physical properties in this world.
"Wait, don't wander around," Mrs. Manas called out to her, "Let's look at the information we got from the 100,000 Worlds Transference Dream. The exact location of the source is … Oh, I got it. Turn left at an empty spot and walk forward for ten minutes. When you see an empty spot, you'll … Alright, it's all nonsense. "
After all, it was an advertisement for the dungeon, and the details would inevitably reveal an inhuman aura.
Lin Sanjiu was stunned. "Then how do I get there?"
As she spoke, she took another step back. She had only taken one step forward and had not moved since she came in. However, when she took a step back in the direction she came from, she found that she was still in a blank space. The sky and the earth outside seemed to have abandoned her and were unwilling to take her back.
Lin Sanjiu was stunned.
"This isn't a trap, right?"
"The world in the Karma Museum shouldn't be dangerous," Mrs. Manas said in a daze. "Luckily, I took a look at it before I left and left a little introduction to the world. Let me see …"
The three humanoid objects that had been following behind her to broaden their horizons were now sitting properly on their necks, no longer looking around. Caster sighed regretfully. Mr. Manas whispered to her, "Yes, this is no different from being sucked into the card vault …"
The artist looked at the blank piece of paper in his hand and then looked at the world around him. He was surprised and confused, as if he couldn't figure out why the surroundings had appeared on the paper before he even started drawing. The next moment, Lin Sanjiu surprised him again. She reached out her hand and took the paintbrush away.
At that moment, Mrs. Manas was reading the information to her.
"The thing that erased the original world is this kind of meaningless blankness. It is speculated that the 'philosophy machine' of the human society in the original world mutated after it absorbed a large amount of nothingness … Let's not talk about the historical reasons, "Mrs. Manas was even more anxious than Lin Sanjiu. She continued," In short, after the blankness swallowed the world, it reached a stable state, and the posthumans that came after that were no longer in danger. However, because there was no source of resources, it was classified as a D-level … Oh! Bring me the artist's paintbrush. "
"What for?" Lin Sanjiu asked after she took the paintbrush.
"Because there is only a blank space in this world. Just like a blank piece of paper, anyone can … draw on it." Mrs. Manas seemed a little hesitant as she said, "What you write and draw will be preserved temporarily …"
"What do you mean? It's not real, it's just preserved temporarily? "
"How can it be real? It's not like the chocolate cake that the artist drew," Mrs. Manas said, "Here is an example … Hmm, draw a road."
Lin Sanjiu bent down and drew two shaky lines on the white "ground" beside her feet. The artist looked down and when he heard that it was a road, he stared at Lin Sanjiu with his eyes wide open as if he couldn't believe that there was someone in this world who couldn't draw.
In any case, this seemed to be enough for the blank world.
"Draw another road sign. Write that it leads to 'Aviary Broadcasting Station'. No, "Mrs. Manas quickly said," Don't squat down. Have you ever seen a street sign lying on the ground? "
"Do I have to draw in the air?"
Lin Sanjiu raised her paintbrush in a daze and drew a few lines in the air beside her. She did not forget to draw a pole from top to bottom. This time, the pitifully simple road sign that was made of lines actually stood upright in the air beside her.
If she turned to the other side, she would see that the words were reversed. For the first time in this blank world, Lin Sanjiu felt the concept of space.
After that, she stood on the road and took another step in the direction that the road sign pointed to. Sure enough, she returned to the "Aviary Broadcasting Station" smoothly.
"This is quite interesting," Lin Sanjiu's interest was piqued when she saw that there was no danger. "Should I draw a road that leads to the source of the pocket dimension?"
"You can give it a try," Mrs. Manas suggested.
Aside from the fact that it was a little tiring to crouch and bend over, this method of traveling was novel and fun. Lin Sanjiu drew a road sign that pointed to the left. Then, she drew a road that led to the left and continued to draw it in a straight line for another ten minutes. As there was no concept of "direction" or "distance" in the blank world, it seemed that as long as she followed the directions, no matter where she started, she would reach the same destination.
Lin Sanjiu didn't expect that the blank world was such a lively place. As Lin Sanjiu continued to draw, she started to see other posthumans who were crouching and bending over.
It was fine when Lin Sanjiu was alone, but when there were a lot of people, the scene became a little strange. In the blank world, it was as if a group of snails were crawling under the weight of their crimes. It also looked like a group of municipal workers who didn't know how to draw because the roads they drew would always collide with each other.
The posthumans she met here were quite friendly. As Lin Sanjiu drew, she heard two posthumans greeting each other not far away, "Your road is pretty good. It's straight and flat. Where are you going?"
"You flatter me," the posthuman who was rubbing his leg replied, "The 'Libido Island' has drifted here. I want to go and have a look. What about you? Where are you going? "
"Oh, I'm going to the central station …"
From the bits and pieces of information she overheard along the way, it seemed that because the blank world was blank, it attracted all kinds of strange things. For example, there were unknown creatures, all kinds of pocket dimensions that could walk or have a mind of their own, and there were even items that had gained sentience … When Lin Sanjiu heard this, she couldn't help turning her head to look at the three humanoid objects behind her. They looked like their leaders who were waiting for her to clear the way for them.
The pocket dimension of "Encountering an Old Friend in a Strange Place" must be a pocket dimension from another world. However, after Lin Sanjiu came here, it did as the Romans do and became very simple and crude.
Lin Sanjiu looked at the end of the road and saw a circle drawn with a ballpoint pen. She thought to herself, "No wonder this pocket dimension needs to advertise." The words "Encountering an Old Friend in a Strange Place" were written in a crooked and crooked manner. Lin Sanjiu didn't have much confidence in herself. The only thing that could explain the uniqueness of the pocket dimension was the countdown timer beside it. Even though it looked like it was drawn with a ballpoint pen, it was ticking. Every tick counted down one second.
"Yo," a posthuman came over from the other end of the road. He stuck his head out and smiled, "Is this your destination? Where is it — "
Before the posthuman could finish his sentence, he saw the words "Encountering an Old Friend in a Strange Place" and his words were cut off.
"You … You have three minutes left?"
He jumped up and sprinted away. He even forgot to draw the road. From Lin Sanjiu's perspective, he ran on the same spot for more than ten precious seconds before he came to his senses. He picked up his pen, squatted down and started drawing the road. Then, he ran away like a nimble snail.
"Hey," Lin Sanjiu was startled, "Don't you want to meet an old friend?"
The posthuman didn't even respond to her. Soon, he was swallowed by the emptiness.
"What should we do?" Mrs. Manas was dumbfounded, "Are … are we going to continue?"
Lin Sanjiu stared at the source of the circle without blinking.
She finally understood that when it was her turn to be in a hurry, she would also accept the money from a suspected devil.
--- Digression
Don't blame me. I've figured it out. God knows how long it will take to finish writing Puppeteer. I've been stuck for three days. Why don't I change my perspective and explore a new world … Look, I have it in this chapter.
I really want to read a book full of libido without holding hands or falling in love. How should I put it? It's just like eating McDonald's. It's fun when you eat it, but after you finish it, you get sick of it and regret it. I should have eaten more healthy food. But libido is different. It's a test in tension, and it's a craving. Ah, it's always one second before the climax.
Hurry up and recommend me. It's best if you do it before I get banned.
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