Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 1881

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"What do you call Mr. Ito to come over for?" Ji Shanqing blinked at her, and suddenly understood: "Oh, sister, do you want to—"

I can't hide from him any thoughts. Lin Sanjiu nodded and said with a smile: "Yes! We spent money inside and let him look at the yard outside. After the money was spent, we went out and replaced him as the villa owner. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

She thought about it twice, and felt nothing wrong: Mr. Ito had some kind of friendship with them. He had seen her military force and the intelligence of the gift package. Compared with others, she was more likely to cooperate with them; not to mention, she could make up for it. The regret that he didn't help him and made him lose the villa-of course, they threw Ito on the beach and ran away. He must have grievances in his heart, but as long as he can call people over, it would be a trivial matter to convince him.

"But—" The gift package just opened his head, and he closed his mouth again. It seemed that after thinking about it, he realized that "but" was nothing. "Um... we can indeed tell him that we know how to get out of the copy." He groaned, "Hang him with this point, and let him take care of our house..."

As if knocking a nail, Lin Sanjiu hurriedly added: "Yes, of course we should tell him when we come out."

"The other refugees..."

"They heard that they heard it. What does it matter?" Lin Sanjiu waved his hand, "They see us shouting so openly, maybe they don't dare to come in casually."

"There are a lot of things to pay attention to in implementation, but...this idea is actually feasible."

"You actually got rid of it."

When the gift bag was thinking and talking, a piece of black matter appeared in his hand; no matter how many times he wrote it, Lin Sanjiu couldn't get rid of that dazzling wonder. She looked at the hands of the gift bag quite a little bit stunnedly, seeing that the black piece gradually gained a texture, thickness and weight—the gift bag placed it on the ground and released her hand.

The black substance that came alive, like a weird plant, quickly rose up and grew hair, following a certain internal logic and structure, and finally turned into a plastic speaker. This process is long to speak, but in fact it only takes ten seconds or so; before Lin Sanjiu can figure out how to use this speaker, another microphone has already been programmed over there.

…This is so convenient. However, it is a pity that Ji Shanqing does not have the data of [Ability Polishing Agent] on hand; otherwise, she wouldn't have read the buying news on [eBay] over and over again, and was disappointed over and over again.

The two moved the speakers into the yard and connected them to the power source. Lin Sanjiu moved to a table and stood up with the microphone. She was already tall, plus the height of a table, and her gaze suddenly crossed the courtyard wall-from the green trees by the side of the villa, the branches and leaves flicked, as if a face hurriedly retracted.

Lin Sanjiu didn't care at all. The more the vagrants outside are uncertain, and the less likely they are to act quickly, the better it will be for her. She tapped the microphone twice, and there was a sharp scream in the speaker. The gift bag quickly moved the speaker away, pushed it to the entrance of the courtyard, and explained back: “It’s too close, it’s howling. ."

…It’s really a point of knowledge that won’t be used in the doomsday.

Lin Sanjiu cleared his throat and heard that his voice was amplified many times by the speaker; the word "Hello?" was carried by the sound wave and spread out in all directions.

"Is Mr. Ito here?" she asked into the microphone. Although you can't see the other villas from here, you can see the beach from a distance. As soon as the sound from the speakers dissipated, a figure stopped on the beach. From the depths of the tree-lined green barriers, something rustled past—she said it was like a rock falling into the water, and the refugees hiding nearby were like fish sinking in the bottom of the pool. Was disturbed.

"I belong to Villa F05, you know me. I was so sorry that I didn't help you yesterday... If you are still alive now, come to Villa F05. I have something to discuss with you."

She didn't know if Mr. Ito could hear this announcement, and repeatedly shouted five or six times; Lin Sanjiu climbed off the table until a village employee came to ask her to stop disturbing the neighbors.

Just in case, the two patrolled the villa twice while they were waiting. It wasn't until this time that Lin Sanjiu couldn't help sighing the convenience of Hakain's ability: Relative to two people, the area of ​​this villa was too large, only relying on hands and eyes, it was difficult to take care of both ends when defending.

"After Mr. Ito came, you can describe to me a trapping ability. It is best if the trap can continue to exist after the ability is cast..." Lin Sanjiu said, pointing to his collar. The other party is a gift package, so naturally she doesn't need to explain more.

"Well, I also go out from time to time," Ji Shanqing nodded, and looked around the front yard: "I don't worry about him staying outside alone."

"I'm looking for you, I'm not at ease!" A slightly rough voice rang out from outside the courtyard. "What are you looking for me for?"

Both were shocked; Lin Sanjiu quickly let the gift pack aside, and jumped onto the top of the courtyard wall. The figure squatting in the bushes was obviously taken aback by her, and hurriedly backed out a few steps. When she looked up at her, it really revealed Mr. Ito's dry face.

"Good morning."

"Morning—good morning!" Mr. Ito was taken aback, took two steps back, and quickly scanned around, as if he was afraid of stepping into some trap. "What the **** are you looking for me for?"

Li Bao heard the two people talking and jumped under the wall, but couldn't climb up no matter how he bounced, he looked like an anxious and helpless rabbit; Lin Sanjiu motioned to Mr. Ito to wait, then turned around and pulled him onto the courtyard wall. , Then smiled and said: "It's great that you are still alive."

Mr. Ito's gaze turned around the gift bag, and he only snorted with a sullen face.

"The situation last night was chaotic and we were about to lose control. We were really not fit to stay. Besides, the situation was settled at that time. Even if we stay, we can't help you get out... Believe it or not, Anyway, I feel very guilty in my heart."

Lin Sanjiu squatted down on the courtyard wall. Although he was condescending, his voice was very low and sincere: "After all, you and that boy have cooperated with our actions before we can pass the customs smoothly. I know you have no villa... I want to help. You give it a hand. Of course, this is a mutually beneficial approach."

Seeing Mr. Ito still pursing her mouth and not speaking, she sighed softly and asked: "Do you not believe me? I have no intention of harming others... Look at the young man in Villa F04, he passed the customs smoothly. What? What happened to you was purely unexpected."

"Let's talk about it first, what is the way?" He asked cautiously.

Although Lin Sanjiu had never actually shot Ito, he was strangely guarded. Even if she didn’t use her consciousness to detect it, she could feel that Mr. Ito was now covered with a protective force field—if she had guessed correctly, he might also be holding a prop in his hand. The wrong place can be triggered instantly.

When Lin Sanjiu was about to speak, he felt Ji Shanqing pull the corner of her clothes. The latter did not dare to stand upright on the wall like her, and was sitting half-prone at this time; as soon as she lowered her head, she met Ji Shanqing's eyes.

"Sister, don't say it." His voice was flat and unhurried, as if the two were just chatting. He turned his head, looked at Mr. Ito under the wall, and asked, "...Who are you?"