Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 1986 Lin Sanjiu's Wish

"You mean, someone's tracking 'Bouncy Sesame' by selling it to you, but didn't know you and I exchanged [eBay]?"

After thinking for a while, Lin Sanjiu immediately sent another message: "Did you go shopping well before? That person is quite magical... Could it be Gong Daoyi?"

Although she didn't know how the other party did it, she trusted the puppet master's judgment. To track people through [eBay], after much deliberation, she could only think of one way, that is, to make "Bouncy Little Sesame" responsive to her needs: when repeatedly delivering items to his hands, gradually determine his position.

It's also a good thing that the other party doesn't know that she is the "Little Sesame" now: she would rather let the person in the dark find her than the puppet master-although she also knows that the puppet master is more powerful than her. Only high and not low.

After waiting for a while without waiting for a reply, she clenched [eBay] and opened her eyes. Hamaichi was obviously interested in the items she was using, so he approached and asked, "What's wrong? Are you just... as you said, asking for a purchase?"

Just as Lin Sanjiu was about to open his mouth, he stopped again, his heart pounding.

"No, not yet," she murmured. "I have an idea, maybe...you wait for me."

She might have a way of killing two birds with one stone.

First, she asked to buy a phantom editing machine no matter what, and the sooner the better; second, the other party didn't know that [eBay] had changed hands.

If someone is using the "sell stuff" method to track the puppeteer, now is the best chance to buy a machine. If she wanted to buy it right now, she might be able to use the other party to obtain a phantom editing machine, and also be able to lead him away from where the puppeteer was - is there a better way than this?

Of course, it's best not to tell the puppet master, she can't really take pleasure in being scolded.

Lin Sanjiu made up her mind. It only took a minute or two to send out the purchase information; just as she was about to log out of [eBay], she paused.

It is naturally impossible for people who are secretly tracking to have everything in their pockets. The puppet master can have whatever he wants. Besides, it is too suspicious to always find the same account to sell things. So if he tracks him through the method of "selling things to puppet masters", he must entrust others to carry out the...

She remembered the positive sellers last time.

The person in the dark must have been in contact with them all... He should have offered them favorable conditions and given them enough motivation to take the initiative to sell things to himself at a low price.

[eBay] After all, it is not a real shopping software, let alone "user experience", and it doesn't save the historical transactions made by users at all; Lin Sanjiu frowned and thought about it for a while, but didn't think of selling it to her [Today I'm tired of it. What is the name of the seller's account of Oxygen Bio - Tropical Living Room...what is it? giraffe? Or giraffe zebra? It's a weird animal anyway. Is it a tropical living room or a hot living room? Wait, is it the living room or the hall?

"Teacher Yi?"

She just cried out from her heart when Teacher Yi replied, "I forgot, too. I'm not a 24-hour surveillance monitor. If I recorded everything you saw and heard 24 hours a day, your brain would have exploded long ago. Yes. After a while, I have to eliminate and forget a lot of things."

…alright.

The more Lin Sanjiu thought about it, the more uncertain she became. She wanted to try a few possible options, but she found that her memories just now were meaningless at all—because she couldn't find someone by searching for a username.

In other words, if there is no private information contact, as soon as the transaction between the two ends, it is equivalent to sinking into the sea, and no one can find the other.

Lin Sanjiu was a little dumbfounded.

She looked at her last purchase message. Bang Yi is right, that kind of machine is too niche and has little effect. It may be that no one will respond at all. Even if someone secretly wants to give her something, it is quite difficult to find the phantom machine. .

What if she asked for another one?

Almost entirely on a whim, Lin Sanjiu wrote "Today I am an anaerobic creature" in the second purchase message.

"You're done?"

When she opened her eyes, Hamaichi was a little bored waiting.

"Just wait for the news, I don't know how long it will take."

"So, when you get something, send me a paper crane," Hamaichi took out a paper crane from his pocket and gave it to her, saying, "As long as I am still in this world and can move freely, I will I'll come to you as soon as possible."

Lin Sanjiu nodded and thanked him. He was about to ask him how long he had been here, but he stopped himself.

Hamichi let out a long sigh, wondering if he noticed her unspoken question and was aroused, and after a few seconds he slowly said: "I don't know... On the one hand, let me have a chance to see ghosts with my own eyes."

He lowered his head and rubbed the back of his neck, as if the words "Great Flood" had made him feel exhausted.

"When I had to transmit once in fourteen months, I felt that life after the apocalypse was unpredictable, and I couldn't help myself, and it was hard enough to live. Now, even the last safety rope, the visa, is about to lose its effect. …”

He smiled bitterly, and when he raised his head, Lin Sanjiu realized that there was a hint of red wine on his cheeks.

"You said, we can't even decide where we will be in the next moment, and it's useless to think about what to do, because it's not up to you what you do or not do... You have to live like this in the future, what else is there to live on? Does it make sense?"

Lin Sanjiu was speechless for a while. She immediately thought of Lou Qin's vaccine - the time is not yet ripe to tell him, but she really hopes that she can do something to comfort him temporarily.

Hama shook his head, a little embarrassed. "Hey, the wine is a bit high, don't mind. The flood is also good. I heard that many people have stayed for more than fourteen months. Maybe I can..."

As he spoke, he stood up, waved at Lin Sanjiu, and slowly walked back to the bar.

Compared with most evolutionaries, he is already too lucky - Lin Sanjiu sat on the chair and thought blankly.

She was lucky, but she didn't feel lucky. It's not just that she is constantly suffering from life and death, Sbaan, Bohemia, gift bags, puppet masters... The ties are stronger than blood relatives, friends who have fought together, and occasionally glimpses of each other's lives passing by, walking in Every stranger I saw and heard on the road was just like her, repeatedly being crushed and squeezed by this grinding rock-like world.

She pressed her eyebrows. She couldn't bear the pain and disaster of most people, and she knew intellectually that it shouldn't be her responsibility. It's just that she still thinks, if only she had more powerful abilities, if only she could somehow create a peaceful, just, stable and free world...

Too bad she doesn't have that ability.

All she can do is try her best to help Lou Qin and help her vaccine come out.

And… try to keep the people around you.

Lin Sanjiu let out a long breath silently, and then realized that he had been sitting alone for quite a while. She calmed herself and reopened [eBay]—the dialog was silent, probably because the puppeteer hadn't seen her message.

Under the first request for a phantom machine, there was no response at this time, which is not surprising, but it still makes people anxious after reading it.

When she opened the second request message, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but startled.

"What, do you need it again? Lost the last one?" a message said, "I still have another one. I'll sell it to you at the same price?"

The seller's account name is "Tropical Living Room Long Striped Deer".

The New Year's ambitions lasted for two days, and as the quality of sleep declined again, I became a corpse again...