Doomsday Wonderland

Ji Shanqing's mind is basically in a storm. At least, he has no hope until he sees a healthy Lin Sanjiu—Qing Jiuliu just glanced back at that personality, Turning around again, I found that Ji Shanqing had already run a long way in the direction pointed by that personality, and he didn't seem suspicious at all.

"Wait," Qing Jiuliu finally grabbed his shoulder and told him to slow down.

Ji Shanqing turned his head, as if he couldn't see him in his eyes, his eyes passed through him, but he still felt dissatisfied: "What are you doing?"

"Use paper cranes," Qing Jiuliu glanced behind him and said in a low voice.

Ji Shanqing, who has always been smart and quick-witted, actually needs someone to remind him of this issue. It can be said that he is concerned about it, but he is confused; he was not slow to react, and with an "oh", he hurriedly took out a paper crane and said: "It makes sense."

After all, that personality appeared so suddenly, who knows if he really pointed in the right direction?

The paper crane is different, it can faithfully lead the two of them to where Lin Sanjiu is at the moment - they didn't consider using the paper crane before because they were afraid of being discovered by Occidental; but if Occidental has already caught Now that Lin Sanjiu is here, there is nothing to worry about.

Just when he was about to release the paper crane, Qing Jiuliu held him down again. "You really want to just do it like this?"

Ji Shanqing blinked his eyes twice - if the eyes are really the windows to the soul, then Qing Jiuliu felt that what he saw through the window must be the images of Lin Sanjiu.

"Yes," he finally came to his senses quickly, "that personality may be lying... If Occidentus has not found his sister, if we release the paper cranes like this, it will be equivalent to leading him the way."

It would have taken at least a few minutes of debugging for someone else, but it was quite simple in the hands of the data body; but after more than ten seconds, a thin, metallic wire protruded from the belly of the paper crane, and it looked like It was a natural part of it—generally speaking, once a paper crane was released, it was very difficult to get it back. Ji Shanqing's modification was equivalent to transforming it into a kite.

Thinking about it carefully, the paper crane should have been compiled by Ji Shanqing's energy... For this period of time, he has been by Lin Sanjiu's side, fighting, running around, and compiling items, and he has almost responded to every request; after such a long period of consumption, he How much energy is left in this body?

After thinking about it, Qing Jiuliu didn't ask the question directly.

"Lin Sanjiu," Ji Shanqing's voice trembled slightly when he uttered the name; Qing Jiuliu could almost imagine what he expected and what he was afraid of at this moment.

The paper crane leaped into the night, the thread flickered slightly in the darkness, and it was indeed heading towards the direction Feng Siti pointed.

The two didn't say a word, and they chased after them. The paper crane was much more accurate than pointing at a distance, but within a minute or two, the two of them had already run across half of Luoshi City; but the night ahead was still silent, and there was no trace of anyone fighting.

...From another point of view, if Occidental has really caught Xiaojiu, then she may not have much room to fight.

Qing Jiuliu glanced at Ji Shanqing from the corner of his eye; he knew that he would not be the only one who thought of this.

Ji Shanqing hadn't said a word since a while ago, he gritted his teeth tightly, and focused all his energy on the paper crane.

Although it seems that the two of them just need to run with the paper cranes; but even if they just think about it, the difficulty of this is enough to make people stagger.

The flying speed of the paper crane is extremely fast, and the flying height can even be close to a thousand meters. To keep it in the field of vision, it means that he must run desperately, while constantly sending commands to the data of the paper crane, so that it can maintain a The height and speed that won't throw the two of them away—if the paper crane data is completely rewritten, even such a simple small item will take some effort; so Ji Shanqingning can use this one to continuously consume energy and The method of energy is only to find Lin Sanjiu earlier.

Qing Jiuliu didn't persuade him, because he knew it would be useless to persuade him.

Sometimes, he was even a little envious of Ji Shanqing: how much fear and anxiety the gift bag had at the moment, when he returned to Lin Sanjiu's side, he felt how bright the light was, and how intense the joy was—Qing What he pursued for a long time was another way of life.

He had to use alcohol and other things to make all kinds of strong impacts lose their edges and become numb and blunt, so that he could find the space for his breathing.

Maybe Ji Shanqing was too focused when adjusting the output order, or maybe the accident happened at the moment when Qing Jiuliu was walking away slightly—when the two stopped suddenly, the paper crane hit the front The sound of "da" on the stone wall has already echoed in the air; like a live bird flying up the glass window, the paper crane slipped softly from the stone wall and fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" When Qing Jiuliu blurted out, Ji Shanqing quickly raised his hand, took the paper crane back, and held it in his palm.

"Command cut off," he said after a few seconds. His voice was smooth and steady, but under the almost calm voice, it seemed that a quicksand pit was collapsing, expanding, and falling deep. "The order to find my sister...it was interrupted even though it was not completed."

Qing Jiu stayed and looked around.

The place where the paper crane hit the wall was in an alley. From just now, the paper cranes led them to turn left and right, gradually deepening, and soon entered the area with dense stone buildings and narrow streets and alleys in Luoshi City; Before the crane could turn the corner, it slammed into the stone wall in front of it.

"That what... the direction Feng Siti said, should be over there?" Ji Shanqing looked around, almost unable to hide his almost desperate urgency.

They were led so far by the paper cranes, who could be sure where Feng Siti was pointing in the first place?

"Come and see this,"

Qing Jiuliu stood in front of the stone wall and turned to call him.

Ji Shanqing walked up without saying a word—every minute and every second when he wasn't running towards his sister, he seemed to be enduring some discomfort.

As early as when he was analyzing the paper crane, Qing Jiuliu had already observed the wall in the dim light of the sky. At this time, Ji Shanqing's eyes followed his fingers, lightly fell on the stone wall, and slowly turned a few times.

If you really want to compare it, it seems that someone has carved a lot of comic strips on this wall.

In the first picture, a crudely shaped man and a crudely shaped woman are standing face to face, with a moon above their heads. The only thing that can make people recognize that it is a woman is the circle representing the head, and there are a few long lines that seem to mean hair.

The second picture changes the scene: two similarly crude figures stand on a road, and seem to be talking to a person in the shadow of a building.

Ji Shanqing raised his eyebrows slightly. "The first picture is my sister, and the second picture is us?"

Qing Jiuliu nodded silently, and moved his finger to the next picture.

In the third picture, the two figures started to run, and there was a bird flying in the air in front of them.

In the fourth picture, a long shadow is cast behind the woman, and a black figure in the shape of a human is emerging halfway from her shadow. Next to the black shadow, there are two small characters that say "radish".

"Wait," Ji Shanqing quickly glanced at Qing Jiuliu, "Carrot?"

"I immediately thought of the visa officer we killed." Qing Jiuliu wanted to laugh, but was afraid that it would be a wry smile. "After all, you've discovered it too, right? Every painting is more detailed and clearer than the last one... This black shadow that floats up is obviously a person, not a real carrot."

By the time of the fifth painting, the figure of a woman carved on the stone wall and composed of lines has already been enriched with many details—the racer vest, the length of her hair, the boots on her feet... For those who are familiar with her, It was enough to tell that it was Lin Sanjiu.

However, it was Lin Sanjiu who was submerged in the water; his hands were still tightly clenched on his ankles, as if he was being dragged down by some water ghost.

"The fifth picture is now...she is in the water at the moment." Qing Jiuliu whispered, pointing to the sixth picture. "Because the pictures seem to be in chronological order...you see."

In the more refined and richer picture of the stone wall than the previous one, two human figures who are clearly Qing Jiuliu and Ji Shanqing are standing at a fork in an alley; not far from the fork is a stone wall. Wall, on the ground under the stone wall, lies a paper crane—the traces and shapes of origami are clearly visible.

The two people in the picture are facing the "audience" with their backs; it is as if the person who drew them on the stone wall is standing behind them at this moment.

Ji Shanqing couldn't hold it back, and turned around suddenly—his panic at that moment, even Qing Jiuliu couldn't help but look back—the alley when the two came, was full of large overlapping blocks. shadows, but still empty, no one.

"Where's the seventh picture?" He hurriedly turned around, "How about sister—"

The eyes of the two fell on the next picture at the same time; but Lin Sanjiu was not in the seventh picture either.

The two figures representing them approached the stone wall and were observing the pictures on the stone wall at close range, just like the situation they were in at the moment.

The angle of view is still behind them, but compared to the previous one, it is much closer - it seems that the painter has walked behind them; even where Ji Shanqing's hair hangs down is clearly shown in the picture Out.

The only difference is Qing Jiuliu next to Ji Shanqing.

Qing Jiuliu in the painting is pointing to the eighth picture on the wall, still unaware of a smaller black figure slowly climbing up his back.