Lin Sanjiu's idea might not be risky for the hotel, but it was extremely risky for Puppeteer and herself.
Especially for Puppeteer.
After the excitement of the sudden inspiration faded, the more she thought about it, the more uncertain she became. The more she thought about it, the more naive she felt. How could she rescue Puppeteer with this method? She might even get herself involved.
However, Murder Hotel had already disappeared. It was useless even if Lin Sanjiu regretted it. She didn't even have a way to contact them. Besides, if she didn't follow this plan, what other options did she have? What could she do to the pocket dimension?
The operation had already begun. All she could do now was to wait.
At this moment, Lin Sanjiu was squatting under the bed sheet. Her entire body was wrapped tightly, revealing only her eyes. Even though she was suffering inside, she didn't show it on her face. It was as if a white mushroom had suddenly sprouted from the ground a few dozen meters away from the pocket dimension.
"If the pocket dimension suspects me and comes over to check on me before I return from the hotel, it will be bad … Why isn't the hotel back yet?"
When Lin Sanjiu mumbled "why isn't he back yet" for the sixth time, there was finally some movement in the distant town.
Her vision was partially blocked by the white bed sheet, so she was the first one to feel the movement.
It was as if someone at the same table had suddenly stood up. Lin Sanjiu shuddered slightly. Then, she realized that she had stopped hearing the hoarse, broken electronic music from the arcade not far away. It had been a few seconds since she last heard it.
The earth trembled slightly. It didn't seem like there was a heavy giant walking. Instead, it was as if the earth itself was stirred. A beehive hidden deep in the earth's core had awakened and was buzzing in a dimension that humans couldn't reach.
"The hotel didn't lie after all …" Lin Sanjiu lifted the bed sheet slightly and looked into the distance. Suddenly, she understood why the ground was trembling.
This dimensional space was constructed by the energy of the pocket dimensions. Hence, when many pocket dimensions were moving in the same direction, the energy in the dimensional space was like a tidal wave that was attracted by the gravitational force of the moon.
At the same time, the buildings in the distant "town" melted and fell one by one like shattered icebergs being washed away by a tidal wave. More and more people stood up from the ground, and the crowd gradually grew larger. Lin Sanjiu's field of vision was filled with a cacophony of chatter, just like the broken branches of a tree caught in the waves.
She was so nervous that she tried to swallow her saliva, but found that her mouth was as dry as a piece of sandpaper.
Right now.
When she saw a person wearing a red T-shirt at the forefront of the group, she jumped up and grabbed her bedsheet. She quickly approached the pocket dimension and blended into the group. An old lady turned her head and looked at her. The clown who was selling balloons had his heel stepped on by someone behind him. The few children who were counting bugs listened to the people around them with cold faces. Other than the Murder Hostel, which pretended not to notice her, none of the pocket dimension paid much attention to her.
Lin Sanjiu broke out in a cold sweat.
How could she have imagined that she would experience such a moment in her life?
She was surrounded by pocket dimensions in twos and threes. Her vision and hearing were covered by the bedsheet, which enhanced her perception. For a moment, she felt like she was walking in the misty morning of the Cold Mountain. For a moment, she felt like she was about to burst into laughter. When she quickened her steps and approached another pocket dimension, she vaguely caught a whiff of a terrifying, snow-white odor.
"I don't want to involve so many people," the Murder Hostel explained loudly in front of her. "But I think it's very strange. Who let the human in, what are they going to do to him, and what are the effects on our dimensional space? I think everyone should know."
"You did the right thing. This is a little serious," someone in the group of pocket dimensions said. "Why can the human come in?"
"We'll know after we ask him. I'm just curious. Why does the newbie want to hold onto the human and not let go? "a muffled voice that sounded like there was a thick towel in his throat said. "Will he hand him over obediently?"
That's right. This was Lin Sanjiu's plan.
She couldn't do anything to the lakeside pocket dimension, and the Murder Hostel couldn't do anything to the lakeside pocket dimension either. However, when all the pocket dimensions in this dimensional space found out that he had a human in his hand, the lakeside pocket dimension might not be able to handle the pressure.
After the pocket dimension left the town, he kept Puppeteer under the lake. He didn't even show his human form again. Obviously, he didn't want to attract attention.
Since he wanted to keep Puppeteer captive, Lin Sanjiu had to expose his plan.
"Actually, I think he can hide a human if he wants to. It won't affect us much anyway," one of the pocket dimensions said.
Lin Sanjiu's heart tightened. She quickly glanced at the direction of the voice.
The pocket dimension was tall and thin. Even with her height, she could only see his belly. Don't look at how the Instance Dungeon tried to persuade others to go back, but his stomach didn't even touch the ground as he followed behind the Slaughter Hotel. He didn't have the slightest intention to turn back. The Instance Dungeon who heard his words also seemed to have turned a deaf ear to them.
There were many pocket dimensions. Lin Sanjiu looked from afar and saw a few familiar faces. 5.85, however, did not appear. Perhaps it was because she did not attend the conference.
"It's here!" the Murder Hostel shouted.
The Slaughter Hotel shouted. Just as he was about to enter the Tour Lake Park area, he stopped.
He was now standing at the spot where he had stopped Lin Sanjiu, so he could see the figure in the lake when he craned his neck. Lin Sanjiu, on the other hand, was a few steps away from him. She couldn't see anything other than the intermittent water between her shoulders.
"Where is he?" A few pocket dimensions formed a circle around the lakeside and craned their necks to look for Puppeteer. "Ah, is he that … Oh, no, it seems to be a corpse."
"Oh, I see him. His hair is like seaweed, right?" one of the pocket dimensions said excitedly.
The Murder Hostel turned around and waved his hand. After all the pocket dimensions focused their attention on him, he pointed to the lake and said, "That human is here. We should ask the owner of the lakeside park to come out and explain."
Lin Sanjiu crept toward the lakeside. Beside her, the pocket dimensions asked one after another, "Where is the lakeside park? I think I saw him not long ago. "
"Yeah, why didn't you inform us that you captured the human?"
"Yes, hand him over," Lin Sanjiu heard the sentence and almost suffocated her.
"Maybe the owner of the lakeside park found something on that human … I want to see him too!"
"Excuse me," Lin Sanjiu squeezed her way through the pocket dimensions. "I have something to discuss with the Murder Hostel …"
The pocket dimensions opened a path for her one after another. When Lin Sanjiu stopped not far from the Murder Hostel, she turned around to look.
She saw a familiar face, but she couldn't remember who it was. It was just a flash in her peripheral vision. When she turned around, the person had already blended into the crowd.
Lin Sanjiu hesitated for a moment. Then, she saw another person leaving the pocket dimension and walking toward her. It was the truck driver. He glanced at Lin Sanjiu and realized who she was. He commented in surprise, "You have a bed sheet?"
Lin Sanjiu's shabby appearance of "meeting an old friend in a foreign land" did not seem like a person who had a bed sheet.
"Yeah, I just grew it …" Lin Sanjiu mumbled. She quickly glanced at the bottom of the lake. In less than ten minutes, Puppeteer had sunk even deeper into the lake. It seemed that Green Lake had purposely pressed him down.
"Why is he so quiet?" The truck driver frowned as he scanned the surroundings. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with the owner of the lakeside park. "So many of us are here, but he doesn't even want to answer us?"
Lin Sanjiu exchanged glances with the driver of the Murder Hostel.
Their plan was going smoothly, but the most crucial step was to show up at the lakeside park. As soon as he showed up —
"Why are you looking for me?"
Before Lin Sanjiu could finish her thought, she heard an indescribable voice coming from the pocket dimension crowd behind her. It sounded like the voice was coming from a throat that had swelled like a vesicle. It was completely different from the voice she heard in the lakeside park dimension.
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