Lin Sanjiu's vision flickered, and when she could see clearly again, she found herself in the same old hallway.
However, this time, the shopping basket she had dropped in a hurry was lying on the floor. Then, she noticed that the bag of chips that was her body was in Puppeteer's hand. He had just taken it off the shelf.
Puppeteer stared at the bag of chips in his hand with a slight frown on his face. His expression was as cold as the winter sky. She had no idea what he was thinking about. Puppeteer stared at the bag of chips in his hand with a frown on his face.
"He's finally here!"
Lin Sanjiu was overwhelmed by ecstasy and lingering fear before she could recover from the shock. If Lin Sanjiu still had a heartbeat, it would have jumped out of her chest right now. Unfortunately, she only had a bag of dried organs.
"How did Puppeteer know that I'm in the bag of chips? Did he pick it up by chance? " After all, her bag looked brand new, and there was not a speck of dust on it. It was possible that Puppeteer saw through it. Lin Sanjiu had a lot of questions she wanted to ask, but she couldn't utter a single word. She looked at the magnified face of Puppeteer, hoping to find some clues. However, Puppeteer still had that gloomy expression on his face, so she couldn't find anything.
No matter how intense her thoughts were, she was still a bag of chips. Apart from the sound of Puppeteer squeezing the bag of chips, there was only silence in the hallway.
Puppeteer did not speak for a long time. He just stood there with his brows furrowed. It seemed like he didn't know the identity of the bag of chips in his hand. Lin Sanjiu thought for a moment and an idea popped into her mind. She decided to give him a 'reminder'. She immediately split a small portion of her Higher Consciousness and sent it toward Puppeteer's arm. However, before her Higher Consciousness could touch his black leather, she heard Puppeteer yell, "Don't touch me! Take it back!"
"Huh?"
"I know who you are. Otherwise, do you think it's a coincidence that I picked you up among so many chips?" Puppeteer sneered as if he knew that Lin Sanjiu didn't want to ask. "Are you stupid? Don't forget, I still haven't retrieved the tracking device I placed on you. "
She had really forgotten! Lin Sanjiu was pleasantly surprised. She quickly retracted her Higher Consciousness and thought about how to communicate with him. However, before she could come up with an idea, Puppeteer raised his head abruptly and growled, "Who's there?" He then took a step forward, waved his hand and threw something behind her.
Lin Sanjiu was shocked. Just as she was about to turn around to see what he had found, she suddenly realized something.
Not to mention the fact that she couldn't speak now, even if she could, it was already too late.
Since Puppeteer had taken her down, there was now a dark hole on the shelf where she had been standing. A face flashed across the dark depths of the shelf. It did not seem to have reacted to the item that Puppeteer had tossed out. As he frowned, a loose arm suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.
Not only Lin Sanjiu, but even Puppeteer himself did not expect that he would not be able to put up a fight.
Both of them felt their vision blur for a moment before everything went black. They were dragged into the middle of the shelf. The only difference this time was that Puppeteer's angry roar echoed in Lin Sanjiu's ears. It was as if Puppeteer's scolding was coming from a long tunnel. His voice echoed in Lin Sanjiu's ears until it was snuffed out abruptly.
Lin Sanjiu was placed back on the shelf, facing the old aisle and the yellow, flat man.
She finally knew why the flat man looked so familiar. It was because it had a distorted and blurry face. It was the face that she saw from the other side of the shelf. However, judging from its appearance, it was not the flat man that had pulled her in.
The flat-man let out a strange hissing sound. Half of his face was now stained with green. Judging from the bag of chips under his feet, he must have eaten a bag of chips when Puppeteer dragged Lin Sanjiu out of the room. Lin Sanjiu could tell that the flat-man had eaten a bag of chips with wasabi flavor.
"It's a product after all. I can't eat it anymore," the flat man advised itself. It turned around and walked away as if it did not notice the little commotion on the shelf. Its crispy feet stepped on the wasabi-flavored potato chip packaging. With a puff, a bit of yellow fat was squeezed out of the thick leather bag.
The aisle fell silent.
Even without turning her head, Lin Sanjiu could sense that Puppeteer had already filled the empty spot for "Mexican chili chips".
To be honest, Lin Sanjiu was glad that everyone had been turned into chips. Even though the place was deathly silent, Lin Sanjiu could feel Puppeteer's gaze burning her body like an inferno. She could even hear Puppeteer gritting his teeth as he spoke with a venomous tone, "What are you talking about?
This is not an illusion. "
"Why did I let you live until now?" Puppeteer spat out word by word. Every word was like a nail that pierced Lin Sanjiu's heart. "I have never seen someone as foolish as you. You should have died a long time ago, but you just refuse to die!"
Lin Sanjiu was a little angry. How could he blame her for this? All the rules had been deleted by the Veda, so she could only look for a way out like a headless chicken!
She did not know how Puppeteer managed to speak to her, so she tried to open her mouth to speak. However, she could not find her mouth even after a few tries. Unable to retort, Lin Sanjiu could only listen as Puppeteer cursed her viciously for a full five minutes. Finally, Puppeteer paused and snorted coldly. "Thank goodness the thing I put on you can transmit sounds as well as images. However, it is controlled by me. If you have anything to say, you can only say it after I give you permission. "
After being scolded for five minutes, Lin Sanjiu had accumulated a lot of things to say. However, when Puppeteer finally told her that she could speak, she tried her best to control her temper. She forced herself to speak as calmly as possible. "The rules of the pocket dimension have been deleted. What can you do by blaming me? You should think about what we should do next."
"Okay. Let me know when you have made up your mind. I should be able to get out of here by doing the opposite."
"Are you done venting your anger?!" Lin Sanjiu was starting to get a headache even though she did not have a headache. She seized the opportunity to tell Puppeteer what she had experienced just now to divert his attention. "Do you have any ideas?"
Puppeteer was silent for a moment as if he was deep in thought.
"The two sides of this shelf are two different pocket dimensions," Puppeteer said after a while. "But even if you return to the other side of the shelf, you might not be able to return to your original form … You didn't return to your original form just now."
"It must be because I didn't fulfill some conditions …" Lin Sanjiu tried to analyze the situation. "When I was hooked, they told me to find the right potato chip — Huh? Huh?"
"What's wrong?"
Lin Sanjiu sighed inwardly as she looked at Puppeteer, who had finally calmed down. She did not know why she had thought of this so late. In the end, she said dryly, "... Did the Veda change this sentence as well? What if what we need to find isn't a bag of potato chips but a snack on this shelf? "
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