Gravity was taken away from Lin Sanjiu. For a moment, Lin Sanjiu had no idea whether she was falling or not.
The last thing Lin Sanjiu remembered was that the ground was like a piece of cloth that had suddenly lost all its threads and fibers. A gaping hole appeared and swallowed both her and Puppeteer. Even with their skills, they did not even have the time to react.
Logically speaking, she should be falling, right?
However, there was no wind, and she could not feel the earth. She could only feel a sense of chaos, dizziness, and softness. She could not even tell if she was breathing. It was as if she had fallen into a dream the moment the ground opened up.
At that moment, a seemingly irrelevant thought surfaced in Lin Sanjiu's mind.
She really wasn't a scientist material, because she wasn't curious enough. For example, she had never thought about this question: What was beneath the pocket dimension?
Before she could get an answer to that question, Lin Sanjiu was like a spoonful of jelly that was accidentally spilled out of a spoon. Splat! She was slammed onto the ground.
No matter how surreal the feeling was, the impact was as real as it was real. The pain in her nose, the uncontrollable tears, and the trembling of her bones … She felt as if she had been slapped out of her lungs. For a moment, she could not even get up. Her vision seemed to have detached from her eyeballs and danced around her head.
"What happened?"
As a posthuman, how could she be so helpless like a normal person who had fallen from a high place? She could not even stand properly when she landed.
Waves of pain clouded her thoughts. Lin Sanjiu sucked in a breath of cold air. She used one hand to support herself from the ground and struggled to turn herself over. Her vision felt as if it had been soaked in water, and her ears felt as if a hornet's nest had exploded. However, she did not seem to have broken any of her bones. Every time she moved, she felt as if she had rolled over countless hot iron needles.
Someone beside her moved.
She took a deep breath and called out, "Puppeteer?"
"Young lady."
Accompanied by an unfamiliar but cheerful voice, a black head appeared in Lin Sanjiu's field of vision. "Why are you lying on the ground?"
Even though Lin Sanjiu's alarm bells were ringing in her head, she could not get up due to the excruciating pain in her body. For some unknown reason, the [Defense Forcefield] only managed to cover her slowly after a few tries. It was not completely covered.
"Hey, what is this thing?"
The owner of the strange voice seemed to have squatted down because her voice was suddenly approaching.
Lin Sanjiu felt someone poking the [Defence Forcefield] on her leg. Then, she heard a series of clapping sounds.
She froze for half a second before realizing that the woman was clapping on the spot.
"Aiya, you actually have this kind of self-defense thing! This is good! But … why did he need to defend himself? What's the use of self-defense? "
Did she fall into a mental hospital?
Lin Sanjiu squeezed her eyes shut and ignored the woman beside her. Even though Puppeteer was a little confused, he did not seem to be hostile toward her. Remembering Puppeteer, Lin Sanjiu raised her voice and yelled, "Puppeteer? Are you here? "
As she shouted, she slowly tried to peel herself off the ground. After a few tries, she finally sat up again.
"Puppeteer?" The woman beside him asked, "Is he your friend?"
Why wasn't he replying? Could it be that they got separated when they fell?
Lin Sanjiu rubbed her temples, hoping that her vision would clear up as soon as possible. She could vaguely see that the woman beside her was as large and muscular as a hill. The sky was bright, and she could see people walking to and fro in the distance. She could even hear people talking and laughing. It did not seem like they had fallen into the ground …
"What is this place?" "Were they thrown out of the Enchantment Palace?"
She knew she shouldn't have let Puppeteer fool around.
"He's … he's my friend." Lin Sanjiu had no idea why her vision, pain, and dizziness were recovering so slowly. It was as if she had not evolved at all. She blinked her eyes and said, "He should have fallen with me …"
"Oh, oh, I know!"
The woman squatted beside Lin Sanjiu and looked at her like she was looking at a new animal. When she heard Lin Sanjiu's words, she slapped her thigh and said, "I saw him."
"Really?" Lin Sanjiu raised her head. She did not know where she had hit, but she felt dizzy and a headache. She even had the urge to vomit. It seemed like she had a concussion.
"Really?"
The woman was like a child. Whenever she encountered a question she could answer, she would be filled with naive joy. She said excitedly, "He fell with you, and he's quite ugly, isn't he?"
Lin Sanjiu endured the headache and took a few deep breaths. Finally, she figured out a problem. "Huh?"
"No matter what, Puppeteer can't be considered ugly … right?
No … I'm not so sure about that. "
As the woman's face became clearer, Lin Sanjiu couldn't be sure anymore.
It was not a problem that the woman was strong and muscular. Lin Sanjiu had always admired women with a sense of strength. However, the woman's eyes were … too far apart. As the woman's face was extremely flat, Lin Sanjiu couldn't find her temples. However, if she moved her eyes slightly to the side, they would disappear into her hair.
The bright white eyeshadow powder painted the large patch of skin between her eyes white, accentuating the emptiness in the middle of her face. Not even a blade of grass grew on her skin. What made Lin Sanjiu feel proud of the distance between her eyes was the line of words between her eyes.
"Honest with all ages, 5.85 centimeters."
For a moment, Lin Sanjiu couldn't even remember Puppeteer. She could only stare at the woman's eyes, and she felt that it was indeed five to six centimeters.
If someone thought that a distance of 5.85 centimeters was beautiful, then both Puppeteer and her were ugly in the eyes of the woman.
When the woman, who did not seem to be a duoluozhong, spoke, Lin Sanjiu didn't know which eyes she should look at to be polite.
"You don't seem to have a good physique," the woman casually commented. Lin Sanjiu didn't know how many years she hadn't heard this comment before. "You can't even land steadily, but I can see that you have a good mentality. You just lay on the ground for half a day. Your friend is different. She stood up straight the moment she landed. She was in high spirits. She didn't even need to pat the dust off her clothes. She just turned around and left! "
"Has she been lying there for a long time? Why would Puppeteer leave her alone and leave? "
Lin Sanjiu felt that something was wrong. Her mind was full of questions, but she didn't know where to start. Lin Sanjiu finally gathered enough strength to fight off the excruciating pain in her body. As she got up, she studied her surroundings carefully.
The place where she fell was a very wide, light green stone path. She didn't know how, but a large amount of water had splashed on it. The path around her was dyed green and black.
The same stone path crisscrossed on the ground in a disorderly manner. Lin Sanjiu had no idea where all of them led to. Sometimes, there would be a house standing in the middle of the path, and sometimes, the path would stretch on and on. At the intersection of the path she was on, there were a few people talking and laughing.
"Where did you see my friend go?" Lin Sanjiu forced herself to stand up. "I have to find him now."
5.85 stood up, looked around, and pointed in a direction.
"You don't have to rush. He can't walk fast."
Just when Lin Sanjiu was about to walk away, the woman suddenly added.
Lin Sanjiu almost tripped when she stopped in her tracks. "Can't walk fast?" Lin Sanjiu didn't know which was more powerful: a concussion or confusion. In any case, she was confused. "Why can't he walk fast? Is he injured? "
"He's so big, swollen, fat, and bloated. How fast can he walk if he's squeaking?" 5.85 said matter-of-factly. "You've been lying on the ground for half a day. Your friend has so much time. Of course, he can't even see his shadow."
Lin Sanjiu frowned. "No, my friend is covered in black leather. He's skinny … The person you saw isn't him."
In order to make sure that the two of them were not covered by some strange illusion when they fell, she lowered her head to check herself. The lines of her muscles, the luster of her skin, the clothes on her body … even the piece of ballpoint pen line was still there. There was nothing unusual.
"Didn't we fall together?" 5.85 seemed surprised, but she had to look at both sides of Lin Sanjiu's face to be sure. "I don't know about that. But there aren't many buildings around here. If you run faster, you should be able to find him."
Lin Sanjiu opened her mouth, but she swallowed her words.
After the pain and dizziness from the fall gradually faded, the vague worries she had before finally became a heavy and hard truth that was stuck in her chest.
She couldn't run fast.
However, she wouldn't mention this to a stranger, no matter how friendly and harmless that stranger seemed.
Besides, her sharp intuition was like a heart that was stimulated. It was pounding in her head faster and faster. She almost suspected that the woman could hear her.
If it had a voice, it would be sending two warning messages to Lin Sanjiu.
One, don't ask where you are.
Two, look up at the sky.
I didn't have any inspiration for the past two days. No matter how I tried, it felt like I was running into a wall. I decided to just ignore it. I spent the past two days reading a rather long book called 7deathsevelynhardcastle (I don't know the Chinese name, but you can search it up if you're interested). It's really well-written. It's the first time I've seen a detective with such a unique and creative writing style. The writing style is also fresh and interesting. It's the type that you can't guess the ending until you see it (that's why I can finish 450 pages in two days). However, like most detectives, you just use your brain instead of your emotions. After reading such a long book, you inevitably feel like something is missing. The readers don't care about the characters in the story, so I thought it was unfair that an important character was saved in the end.
Speaking of which, I didn't think about the outline of the apocalypse for two days, but on the third day, I suddenly had a sudden burst of inspiration, and I had it all within an hour (it had nothing to do with the books I was reading). I felt that my new ideas were quite interesting and worth celebrating.
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