"How should I describe this feeling?"
While Lin Sanjiu was queuing up to enter the pocket dimension, she noticed that the atmosphere around her was a little different.
It was only when she arrived at the "Lucky Wanderer Reward Point" that she realized that the Blank World was actually quite a popular place. The number of posthumans queuing up to enter the pocket dimension was probably more than the number of people in Da Lan's residential area.
Even though they were all posthumans, they were even more disciplined than most people from before the apocalypse when they were in front of a pocket dimension. They all queued up in front of the metal fences according to the order of arrival.
Because of this, Lin Sanjiu's feelings were a little complicated.
She had almost forgotten that Bohemia used to be a top-notch character.
Obviously, without Lin Sanjiu by her side, Bohemia had once again made a name for herself in the apocalypse world. "Everything is fine without you."
Even though Bohemia's combat ability didn't seem to have changed much, Lin Sanjiu felt like she was walking beside Puppeteer when she walked beside her. How should she put it? It didn't sound good to be a fox exploiting a tiger's might, and it was even worse to be a dog relying on its master's power. Anyway, when the two of them stood there, it was as if there was an invisible force pushing away the people in front and behind them. No one dared to get too close to them.
"Did you do something good again?" Lin Sanjiu asked softly. Before they met, Bohemia was arrogant, despotic, and had no regard for human life. She could not bear to see her like that.
"What did I do?" Bohemia was even more imposing than Lin Sanjiu, "What do you think I did?"
"Probably something like running amok in the countryside or something like that …" Lin Sanjiu felt guilty. She coughed and didn't probe further. She changed the topic, "Oh, I haven't finished. I met an old friend, Rena, in the previous world …"
Lin Sanjiu had wanted to share the good news about the vaccine with the woman for a long time, but the moment she told her the whole story, the group started to move forward. The woman from the pocket dimension was standing at the entrance of the metal fence, arranging the posthumans to move forward. "Eight posthumans will enter a zone. Oh, you have to go to Zone 3 …"
Looking through the metal fence, the lawn was only about a hundred square meters in size. There were six tents erected there. However, as more and more people went in, the lawn remained empty. It was like a bottomless pit, swallowing the dozens of people in front of Lin Sanjiu.
When the two of them approached the door, the eyes of the dungeon creature lady rolled over them a few times.
"You guys go to District 5," she said worriedly after making the arrangements. "Do what you need to do and don't cause any trouble."
Did she tell the others to do the same? No way, right?
Lin Sanjiu felt that she was an honest person, so the problem must lie with Bohemia. Unfortunately for her, Bohemia had the exact opposite feeling, "It must be you. No one can be at ease when they see your face."
When they crossed the door, the dungeon creature lady was still telling the next posthuman to go to Area 6. However, when they walked between the courtyard and the shed, they found the dungeon creature lady standing in the middle of the shed, clapping her hands and saying, "Welcome to the Old Stuff Fair!"
"Isn't this the lucky wanderer's place?" asked a tall, stocky, forty-five-year-old man. "How many names does this pocket dimension have?"
"There are many different ways to draw a prize. Today is Saturday, so it's our turn."
Lin Sanjiu didn't expect the pocket dimension to be divided into days.
"How do we play this?" a skinny teenager standing in front asked excitedly.
"The reason why everyone is willing to take the risk to enter this pocket dimension is that each of you has something in your heart that you really want." The dungeon creature lady clasped her hands together and spoke like a psychologist, "Whether you are aware of this or not, the desire hidden in your heart is pushing you to enter this pocket dimension."
'What does Bohemia want?' Lin Sanjiu glanced at the golden-brown hair next to her from the corner of her eye. She seemed to be listening very intently.
"If you win the prize in this pocket dimension, the item you get will be the thing that you really want." The black-haired maiden sucked in a breath of cold air at the words of the Instance Dungeon Creature lady. Everyone turned to look at her. "Of course, we are not omnipotent. We can't give you anything you want. If we measure it quantitatively, we can only provide you with items with a rarity index of 6 to 8. "
"How do you calculate that?" a plump middle-aged woman in a pink dress asked.
"According to the standard that is applicable to most people, the Rarity Index of life, freedom, faith, and other things is between 16 to 20. After all, we have to consider the differences between people, so I can only give you a range, "the dungeon creature lady said.
The dark-haired girl's face was immediately crushed by disappointment. It was obvious that the item she wanted was far more than 6 to 8.
"6 to 8 … That's not bad," the tall man mumbled. "I wonder what it will be."
Lin Sanjiu couldn't imagine what she would get. After all, she couldn't get Puppeteer or her other friends from this pocket dimension.
"However, there are always risks and benefits in this world," the dungeon creature lady continued. The Dungeon Creature lady continued, "I'm sure everyone can see from the road signs that many people would rather avoid us … That's because when you get something with a Rarity Level of 6-8, something negative will happen between 7-9."
"That's not fair," the skinny teenager muttered.
Perhaps everyone was really driven by their desires. Even though the risks and benefits were not balanced, it didn't trigger much of a reaction. People would always think that the thing they wanted now was far more important than the misfortune they would face in the future.
The dungeon creature lady turned a deaf ear to him. "As for the specific gameplay … I'm sure everyone has seen the lottery before, right?"
She waved her hand to the side, drawing everyone's attention to the nearby canopies. Under the shadows of the canopies, the originally empty table gradually turned into blurry shadows and shapes. It was as if there was something underwater that was about to float up, but it just happened to stop at the moment before it could be seen clearly.
"When the pocket dimension starts, all the canopies will have all kinds of second-hand items, antiques, and other such items. Based on the hints and questions given by the pocket dimension, you have to choose three items from the scene, buy them, and give them to me. "
She pressed her hand down in the air, suppressing the questions in everyone's mouths. "Let me finish first. You have an hour to buy your items. After the hour is up, I will open the lottery … The three items that you choose will be the 'winning number'. Anyone who placed their bets on any item would receive a reward from the lottery booth. If you win a few items, you will get a few rewards. "
When the crowd heard this, some of their faces brightened up a little, as if they felt that their chances of winning a prize were quite high. However, some of them frowned and looked at the people beside them. They probably realized that it wouldn't be a peaceful process for eight people to compete for three items.
Lin Sanjiu wasn't worried. With her current skills, there weren't many posthumans who could catch her eye. Furthermore, she had her puppet — oh, Bohemia — with her.
"No matter how many items you win, it's still a misfortune," the dungeon creature lady laughed. "See, it's actually very fair."
"How do I buy it?" When an inconspicuous man opened his mouth, Lin Sanjiu immediately turned her head. She knew this voice.
The posthuman who had left without a trace after being drawn with a ballpoint pen by "meeting an old friend in a foreign land" turned out to have entered another pocket dimension. No wonder she couldn't find him no matter how hard she tried!
Lin Sanjiu did not expect that she could kill two birds with one stone by accompanying Bohemia in a pocket dimension. She quickly grabbed Bohemia's arm and asked her to follow her. Then, she took a few steps closer to the man.
Even though the man didn't turn his head, he seemed to have sensed their presence. When the two of them took a step closer, he took a step further away. When the dungeon creature lady finished answering, the distance between them didn't change at all.
"The stall owner will give you a price," the dungeon creature lady said reservedly, "All six stall owners are mine."
She didn't seem to consider how strange this scene was. She waved her hand.
She waved her hand and stood behind each stall. There were a total of seven identical faces with the same smile surrounding the posthumans.
"Where's the hint?"
Other than Lin Sanjiu, the last person in the pocket dimension who hadn't spoken yet spoke up. It was a couple that was rarely seen in this apocalyptic world. The one who spoke was the husband. They stood shoulder to shoulder, with their wedding rings twirling around their fingers.
"They are provided by the stall owner," the dungeon creature lady said. The Instance Dungeon Creature lady said, "Every two stalls give a hint or question for a winning item. Do you have any questions? "
Before anyone could speak, she waved her hand again, "You can ask later. There are seven of me here. Let's start the Old Antique Bazaar now."
As soon as she finished her sentence, all the items on the stalls became clear. Not only were the tables filled with items, but there were also clothes racks, furniture, and boxes beside the tables. The posthumans immediately dispersed and went to their respective stalls. Lin Sanjiu saw the opportunity and quickly followed the posthuman who was also affected by the "meeting an old friend in a foreign land" spell. She followed him to stall number 5.
"Well …"
Even though the man's face was filled with "I don't want to talk", Lin Sanjiu still forced herself to talk, "Isn't the weather nice today?"
The man didn't say anything. He just looked at her.
"Oh, right. I forgot that this is a blank world …" Lin Sanjiu could only finish the conversation by herself. "I saw you outside just now. Do you come to the blank world often? "
"Yeah," the man squeezed out a word.
"Do you like it that much?" Lin Sanjiu asked. The man seemed to be very wary of her. Lin Sanjiu didn't know how to get back to the topic she wanted to talk about.
"It's not that I like it," the man suddenly said. "In the blank world, you can make your own rules by drawing."
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