She had rushed all the way to the Pocket Dimension, spent a lot of time and effort after entering the Blank World, and the anxiety, uneasiness, suspicion, and anticipation she felt after seeing the Pocket Dimension … All these preludes seemed to foreshadow the birth of a major event, an earthquake, and an extremely risky bet. In just a few short minutes, all kinds of thoughts raced through Lin Sanjiu's mind. Finally, she clenched her teeth and made up her mind. But nothing happened.
Lin Sanjiu stretched out her arm in a daze. She looked at the crooked circle in front of her.
"I … I want to get a Pocket Dimension," she tried again, "It's called 'meeting an old friend in a foreign land'. Thank you."
"It's not like you're going to a restaurant to order," the teacher commented.
Lin Sanjiu ignored him. "Hello?" She stretched out her hand hesitantly. Before she could touch the circle, she saw it tremble slightly. It was as if someone had gently shook the circle. Then, a few thin lines that looked like they were drawn by a ballpoint pen slowly floated out from the circle.
"Ah!" Mrs. Manas exclaimed, "Look at your arm!"
Lin Sanjiu turned her arm over and found that there was a black line on her forearm. It was as if someone had scratched it with a ballpoint pen. She felt that she could wipe it off with her hand.
"That's it?"
Even if she were to use the most generous of standards, it was still a little disappointing for Lin Sanjiu. "So I brought the Pocket Dimension with me? Then what? Isn't there a Pocket Dimension host? I'm still waiting for him to explain it to me. "
The floating circle did not seem to be embarrassed at all. It remained motionless.
"Is it really a Pocket Dimension host?" Mrs. Manas grew suspicious, "The one in the advertisement … could be the Pocket Dimension host or an actor dressed as a Pocket Dimension host?"
"This Pocket Dimension doesn't even have a Pocket Dimension host?" Lin Sanjiu looked at her forearm. "Isn't that a fake advertisement? This is the difference between instant noodles packaging and instant noodles. No, it's not even as good as that. "
While Lin Sanjiu was still feeling disappointed, the other ten or so ballpoint pen lines had already floated away in all directions. They probably went to find their respective hosts. However, Lin Sanjiu still had a stomach full of questions that no one could answer. For example, how long would this thing last? When would it start working? How many old friends would appear?
"Forget it, it's fine as long as it's useful …" Lin Sanjiu thought for a while and felt that she didn't have many enemies. Aside from Lord Seuss, whom she had never met before, it would be a good thing if anyone came looking for her. Even if it was Gong Daoyi, from a certain perspective, it was still a good thing.
As for waiting, was she afraid of waiting?
As soon as she thought it through, she immediately felt her body and mind lighten up. She stood where she was, thinking about what to do next. It had been an hour since she left the One Hundred Thousand Worlds Shifting Dream. Perhaps she could rush back and continue to experience the project … It should be easy for her friends to gather there.
She looked down and was about to walk back the way she came when she heard a vague cry from afar, "Ah!"
Far away, in the emptiness, a small figure was jumping and beating on the spot, as if it had lice on its body. Farther away, in the emptiness that seemed to devour everything, a voice called out, "What's the matter?"
"Meeting an old friend in a foreign land, and now you're pestering me!" the first figure said angrily. "So f * cking annoying …"
Judging from the voice, it wasn't the same person who had just run away in a hurry.
Why did it seem like everyone was avoiding this pocket dimension that she had always dreamed of? It couldn't be that they purposely picked their enemies to send them here, right?
"It seems like that person knows what the pocket dimension is all about …" Lin Sanjiu shoved the brush to Caster and instructed the artist to take out another brush. "I have something to ask him. You guys draw the path, and I'll run. It will be faster this way."
It was a good plan, but it was a pity that she had instructed the wrong person.
Caster held the brush in one hand and rested her other hand on her knee. She looked arrogant and lazy, as if she was going to slap the emptiness with the brush. The moment the artist laid down, he immediately displayed his unparalleled professionalism. A single line couldn't satisfy him, so he carefully drew the red bricks, the roadside, the stains … At first glance, it looked like a picture of the sidewalk floating in the emptiness.
When Lin Sanjiu had to rush over personally, that person was already long gone.
"Don't be careless," Mrs. Manas reminded, "You should follow the path he drew and ask him. Even though you don't have many enemies, it's never wrong to be careful."
After all, the 100,000 Worlds Shifting Dream wouldn't change its location, so it didn't matter if she went there later.
Lin Sanjiu didn't know where the path the person drew led to, but one thing was clear. No matter where the person was going, he had already drawn the path under his feet. When he accidentally bumped into "Meeting an Old Friend in a Strange Place", he should have been on his way from one destination to another. Otherwise, he wouldn't have disappeared so quickly while drawing.
This was a little tricky. In a place where there was no direction, it was hard to tell where the person was going after he drew the path.
Lin Sanjiu looked down and realized that the person was quite attentive when he drew the path. Not only did he use double lines to emphasize the two sides of the path, but there were also horizontal bars in the middle of the path. When Lin Sanjiu thought about it carefully, she realized that other than the path under her feet, the other paths she saw were also quite well drawn. Compared to them, her own path was the simplest.
Since it didn't matter which path she took, she simply picked a path and started running. She activated "No Coincidence, No Story" and jogged forward. Perhaps it was because she didn't think much of this matter. Even she felt like she was running in the morning instead of chasing after someone.
Along the way, she saw a few posthumans from afar, but they didn't seem to be the person who had been bothered by "Meeting an Old Friend in a Strange Place". Lin Sanjiu didn't know why, but everyone seemed to be very interested in drawing the people walking by the roadside. They came up with a lot of creative ideas in the blank space. Someone drew green trees and wildflowers. Even though they couldn't be real, they stood in the air after they drew them. The road next to her even had the word "sidewalk" written repeatedly on it. They also divided the direction they came from. If Lin Sanjiu's target did the same, it would be much easier for her to chase after them.
Lin Sanjiu stopped in front of a road sign.
"Fifteen minutes ahead is the Lucky Wanderer (also known as the Special Item Fountain). If you want to avoid the prize, please don't walk along this road. "
Actually, Lin Sanjiu didn't have much hope of catching up with that posthuman since she didn't see anyone. However, the road sign piqued her interest. "Prize? Special Item Fountain? Is there such a good thing? Why would anyone want to avoid it? "
"Maybe it's a pocket dimension?" When the teacher heard the words "Special Item", his head had already floated to Lin Sanjiu's shoulder. He urged, "Let's go and have a look. Maybe you can get an item."
Even though Lin Sanjiu was tempted by his words, she knew what was important and what was urgent. Her main goal now was to find her friend. It wouldn't be too late to go and have a look when the person came. Putting the others aside, Bohemia was definitely very interested in the "Special Item Fountain". In Lava! Didn't she go to the forest to look for Special Items in the real world? Lin Sanjiu wondered how many Special Items she had found.
Truth be told, after seeing the "ballpoint pen line" and the two posthumans' reactions, Lin Sanjiu's expectation of "meeting an old friend in a foreign land" had dropped by more than half. Therefore, she wasn't prepared for the sudden effect of the pocket dimension. She didn't expect that the effect of the pocket dimension would be so immediate.
However, the person in the distance was squatting on the ground, drawing a path with her skirt fluttering in the wind. She seemed to be wholeheartedly heading toward the "Lucky Wanderer"...
"If it wasn't Bohemia, who else could it be?"
"I have so many things to complain about today. Maybe I've been isolated from social media for too long (I didn't even post anything for the past two months), but I'm getting more and more confused about the terms used on the internet (this sentence sounds like an old man saying it)." YYDS? Jue Jue Zi? "
Even when I typed the words "Eternal God" in Chinese, I felt that it was a bit crude and crude. Replacing it with a letter made me feel like I wasn't saying a thought, but more like a stream of air that flowed out of my brain without any resistance. "Also, why do I need to decipher the secret codes when I read Chinese? Why do I need to replace Chinese with letters? It's not like it's a sensitive word." "Am I getting old at heart?"
(End of chapter)
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