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Chapter 897

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"Isn't 70% of a human body made of water?

How wonderful would it be if a human could evaporate like water, turning into water vapor and falling back to the ground in the form of water droplets.

Although Bohemia did not say a word, in the flickering firelight, her reddened face clearly conveyed the message. She hugged her knees and hugged herself tightly next to the fire. It was as if she was trying to make herself as small as possible so that she could disappear when no one was looking. As for starting the fire, stacking the rocks, and setting up the tent, Lin Sanjiu did all the hard work alone.

"You should have recovered by now, right?" Lin Sanjiu sat down and wiped her sweat. "What's there to be afraid of? It's been half a day. "

Bohemia rolled her eyes at her.

"Why are you glaring at me? Didn't I remind you to leave? "

Bohemia pouted. She looked as if she was about to cry. Lin Sanjiu could tell that she was holding back her grievance. "Don't worry. I won't let him kill you." Lin Sanjiu sighed.

She did not expect that her words would poke a hornet's nest.

"You can't even protect yourself. What guarantee do you have? Do you think Puppeteer — erm, Lord Puppeteer — will listen to you? "

Before Lin Sanjiu could explain, she heard a chuckle coming from above her head. The hair on the back of her neck stood on end. Just as she was about to jump up, a small object shot out from the pile of debris on the ground. Caught off guard, Lin Sanjiu was hit squarely on the back by the small object.

Just as she was about to cough her lungs out, she heard Puppeteer's voice, which was much lighter than before. "You're right. She can't even protect herself." Puppeteer's voice was much lighter than before. "You're right. She can barely protect herself."

Bohemia gulped. She did not dare to speak again.

"Disease?" Lin Sanjiu managed to squeeze out a hoarse voice between her coughs. She was shocked and angry, but she still could not believe that Puppeteer would break his promise and kill her. "What kind of disease is it?"

She did not need Puppeteer to answer her. She already knew the answer: It was an incurable disease.

"Achoo!"

Following another loud sneeze, a few droplets of spittle flew into the fire. With her eyelids half-closed, Lin Sanjiu quickly grabbed a roll of toilet paper. She tore off a piece of it and buried her nose into it. As she had wiped her nose too often, the skin on her nose was hot and painful. With tears in her eyes, her vision was blurry, but she still saw Bohemia moving away from her.

Puppeteer seemed to be in a better mood.

"How can killing you compare to torturing you," he said softly. "You may not go away, for I have many new tricks I wish to try."

The pain of a bad cold was even more unbearable than a real injury. Lin Sanjiu felt as if she had put her brain on fire and cooked it into a pot of porridge. Her tears and snot flowed uncontrollably. Lin Sanjiu almost wanted to scratch someone's face.

The moment she opened her mouth, she could hear the liquid in her nose and the sound of snoring in her throat. "Y-you are too immature …"

Bohemia crept a little farther back unconsciously.

"W-why are you here? Achoo!" Lin Sanjiu sniffled and wiped away her tears. She felt like she was suffering from a drug addiction. "Why did you, your puppet, go to that hospital?"

In just a few seconds, her throat felt like it had been stung by a hornet. It was swollen and painful. Every word she uttered was excruciating, but she persevered. She did not know why to give up. She asked Puppeteer four to five times in a row. Finally, she heard Puppeteer's answer, which was both impatient and slightly happy.

"… I came out of the medical station this afternoon."

The dilapidated church was silent for a moment.

Lin Sanjiu felt that the word "escape" was missing from his sentence, but she would not seek confirmation. She thought for a moment. Sniffling, she asked cautiously, "Did you receive treatment in that medical station?"

The moment she asked the question, something bumped into her back. She turned her head and found that another patient had disappeared behind her. She did not pay attention to where the patients had gone after she escaped from them. Now, she knew that they were all prepared for her.

"Don't cry like a child!" When she shouted, her throat felt like it was being sliced by a knife, and her face was covered with tears and snot. If she ignored her voice, she would look like she was begging Puppeteer for mercy.

The third patient responded by hitting her in the neck. Bohemia had the foresight. After she retreated far away, the area around her was cleared for the patients.

"Yeah," Even though Puppeteer's voice was gentle because he was happy, he still could not get rid of the gloominess in his voice. "The people from Organization 12 sent me to that medical station yesterday," Lin Sanjiu said.

Lin Sanjiu was suffering from three sets of severe colds. Her mind was muddled. She sat in a daze for a while before she suddenly raised her head.

"They didn't kill me when they could. Instead, they controlled me when I was injured. This is a big mistake on their part." Puppeteer let out a chuckle. A sharp, murderous aura of blood instantly cut through the hazy night. "They wanted to use surgery to turn me into their dog. Of course, I have to repay them when I wake up. When I cleared the second floor, I found that something invisible had entered the medical station. "

Lin Sanjiu wanted to say something, but her nose was blocked. It was so uncomfortable that when she opened her mouth, she felt like throwing up. While she was fighting against the cold, Bohemia suddenly spoke, "Well, Lord Puppeteer … How did you clear those Pocket Dimensions?" "That's right.

Her voice was trembling. It was obvious that she wanted to ease the tension between them. Fortunately, her question did not anger Puppeteer. "There are many people in the medical station. Since when was it my turn to fight?"

Bohemia looked as if she was about to burst into tears.

"Wait a minute," Lin Sanjiu could finally speak. "The person that the Organization 12 rescued from the mountains a week ago and sent to the medical station … is you?"

"Rescued?" Puppeteer sneered. "They were the ones who took advantage of me."

In other words, the reason why he was bedridden was because of the battle in the Data Stream Library. Lin Sanjiu's mind was still muddled. "That's weird. Where did Yu Yuan go?"

The church was silent for a while. This time, Lin Sanjiu was prepared. She rolled on the ground and dodged the fourth plague.

"Don't ask me about your shady friends," Puppeteer said in a low voice. He had already guessed the identity of the name. "Your so-called friendship stinks in the sewers. It's disgusting."

"Don't always say that," Lin Sanjiu felt as if her body was filled with cement. She fell to the ground and asked in a rascally manner, "What happened after that?"

"What do you mean after that? Didn't you just shamelessly show up uninvited? "

"I followed your puppet here. What is he doing in the medical station?"

"Take care of things that your brain can handle."

"Have you been recuperating for the past few months? I didn't know that you have a visa for the Heaven Underworld. "

Lin Sanjiu was trying to find something to talk about.

However, Lin Sanjiu did not expect that her question would be met with a long period of silence. The fire crackled and danced in the night sky, and the orange light spots floated in the church, vaguely illuminating the huge hammock made of silk net high above. Both of them looked at each other and looked up at the same time. Then, they were startled by Puppeteer's sudden voice. "If you look up again, I will gouge your eyes out."

Bohemia looked like she wanted to curl up on the spot.

After a few seconds, Puppeteer answered in a low voice, "No." "I don't have a visa for the Heaven Underworld …"

"Then you are very lucky —"

"My visa is a gateway to another world."

Lin Sanjiu was stunned.

"You didn't use it, so you were randomly transported here?" She tried to understand what had happened.

"Don't you have a brain?" Puppeteer became impatient. "If you were me, would you not use the visa for the Twelve Worlds Centrum and choose to be randomly transported?" After a short pause, he smiled coldly. "You're right. You might be right. After all, you have a rock on your neck."

Lin Sanjiu couldn't remember why she was so happy when she found out that Puppeteer was here.

"Then, what happened?" She could only swallow her anger and ask.

"Don't you understand human language? I used the visa for another world, but I was transported here. "

Before Lin Sanjiu could say, "How is that possible?", she suddenly jumped up from the ground. She quickly looked at Bohemia and found that the latter was also looking at her. "Tangerine! Tangerine! Teleport! "

"You finally lost your mind," Puppeteer said calmly.

"No, I didn't." Lin Sanjiu's head felt like it was going to explode due to her severe cold. Her words were muffled, "We were in the tangerine. No, I saw it from a man's eyes … You tell me!"

Bohemia's hair stood on end when she was pushed by Lin Sanjiu. She licked her lips a few times and finally told Puppeteer everything that had happened in the tangerine garden. Lin Sanjiu also added the information that she had heard from Yu Yuan and the pocket dimension.

"So, it seems like there is a problem with the fourteen months' teleportation mechanism."

Lin Sanjiu frowned. She felt that her sluggish brain was like a burden dragging her thoughts. "And … Achoo! Also, the pocket dimension is very strange. It has self-awareness and the ability to move … "

It was rare that Puppeteer did not mock her.

"The Great Flood?" he mumbled, "Does it have anything to do with the Great Flood in the Bible?"

Unfortunately, no one could answer this question.

"Well, don't you have a subordinate who can verify the authenticity of information? What's his name again?" Lin Sanjiu pretended to be nonchalant. "Lend him to me. I need to gather some information …"

Even though she couldn't see, she felt as if Puppeteer's gaze had cut through her skin.

When he spoke again, she was taken aback.

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