One Thousand One Hundred and Eighty-Five This Time It Was Lin San’s Turn to Be Drunk.

Just finding the painter is still far from truly escaping - when Lin Sanjiu realized this, the [Protective Force Field] happened to be completely extinguished, and her body collapsed and fell to the ground like a building.

It's ironic to say that before she thought of the painter's opportunity to escape, she kept talking about Wei Xing and didn't dare to let her go. However, when the door started to shake with a clang, it finally broke away from the wall completely and was covered by the canvas. After sucking it in, Wei Xing's upright figure appeared in the doorway through which she could escape, occupying her field of vision condescendingly.

"I'm irritable right now."

she whispered. Due to the backlight, her appearance and expression sank into darkness.

"I would rather walk away with guilt, knowing that I have done something sorry for others... What do you want me to do if you struggle to this point? If I let you out, you will definitely retaliate against me. If I don't let you out, It means I have to block you in with my own hands and make my hands even dirtier."

The painter took off the canvas and unfolded it in front of Lin Sanjiu like a treasure; he seemed not to realize that it was strange for Lin Sanjiu to lie on the ground with her back facing the sky, and adjusted the angle according to her gaze so that she See clearly.

...Take it away quickly.

When she thought of this, Wei Xing seemed to turn his head and glance at the painter, because the latter suddenly jumped up and took the painting into his arms.

"Fortunately, you fell down. Did you really lose your strength?" She said softly, "Are you lying to me?"

Lin Sanjiu fell to the ground motionless, his mind still clear for the time being. Teacher Yi disappeared, which was not a good sign; it meant that she had used up all the little consciousness she needed for her own existence. But Lin Sanjiu did not give up, still searching and squeezing out any remaining consciousness, like a person who is about to die of thirst trying to squeeze water out of a sponge.

"I've already done my best to others, so why not make the villain a complete villain?"

After sighing softly, Wei Xing stopped talking, but he didn't leave either. She seemed to want to stand here and see with her own eyes that a black hole began to appear on Lin Sanjiu's face, making sure that things were irreversible before leaving.

Consciousness cannot be squeezed out. But why is there still no sound at all?

Lin Sanjiu had long realized that the [Protective Force Field] was on the verge of collapse and that time was running out. Naturally, it was impossible for her to be unprepared at all - but in just a few breaths, she had no time to think about what to do. What a good backup move; so at the moment before she fell, she simply held several cards in her hand in one breath.

After she fell, her field of vision was fixed in the direction of the door. She couldn't see what happened to the items that fell from her hands and were uncarded. For a moment, she could only worry - but if you can't see it, you can't see it. , at least there should be some sound now, right?

However, some music is like this; just waiting for the intro to sound, you have to wait for a long time.

"You have a lot of humanoid items," Wei Xing suddenly said softly, but he didn't take her items to heart. "But even if it's a humanoid object, you still need to give orders to act, right? If you struggle to this point, it's still useless... But seeing as how you helped me, after you become a guard, I will also I won’t take your stuff.”

Yes - besides the painter, she does have another humanoid object -

When Lin Sanjiu thought about this, she finally felt someone lying next to her for an unknown amount of time. Because he remained motionless and silent, she didn't notice until he was reminded; no wonder Wei Xing didn't mind him at all, presumably because he looked like an unactivated robot and posed no threat.

A very low voice spoke breathlessly into her ear: "Hey, I didn't expect you to encounter a new dilemma in your life."

Yes, this guy also appeared among other cards.

"But just like I promised you, I will accompany you through every difficulty and look at the rainbow behind the dark clouds together. I believe in your potential, even in such a desperate moment..."

Lin Sanjiu was really about to despair now - after her mentor finished speaking her words of encouragement, it would be time for her to become an outstanding guard.

"It's just that... in terms of cost..." The tutor's second service was not free, but she didn't expect that he would raise the price at this time: "How about five special items?"

Lin Sanjiu lay on the ground with his limbs spread out like a dead tree, unable to respond at all.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent." The instructor smiled sheepishly, almost making her imagine those shining white teeth. "Look, I have your ticket in my hand too. You Do you authorize me to use it? If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent. Don't worry, I already have a solution to your life dilemma."

No wonder I haven’t heard a sound for so long - [Ultra music festival] turned out to be in his hand!

While Lin Sanjiu was gnashing her teeth secretly in her heart, she finally heard a subtle, hallucinatory sound of music, like a wave of mist, sounding far away from nowhere. This special item, in the form of a music festival ticket, can create background music that is beneficial to the owner. Thanks to it, she survived the bitter battle on the Cross Sea; but in this situation, the instructor has to use it to release What kind of music can help a motionless person escape?

...The answer was soon revealed.

Instead of trying to help her get back on her feet, the instructor went to the other extreme. At this moment, Wei Xing also heard the music that gradually became clearer and melodious, and murmured, "What's the sound?"

After a pause, she listened for a few more seconds.

"...Lullaby?"

The instructor is actually playing a lullaby!

This is simply adding insult to injury. [Ultra music festival] is indeed very powerful. As soon as he heard its melody clearly, Lin Sanjiu found that his efforts to stay awake were in vain; although his eyelids could not be closed, his vision was getting dizzy. Spinning up - there was a muffled sound of something hitting the ground at the door, but the sound did not stir up any splash in her mind.

"I am your master's mentor," the mentor's voice seemed to sound from a very far away place, as misty as clouds: "I can mobilize your master's resources, and you are your master's resources, so I can mobilize you , do you think this logic is correct..."

Come on, do you need to convince the painter?

This was the last thought that Lin Sanjiu vaguely remembered; then she opened her eyes and fell into a slumber.

When she regained consciousness again, she heard the guard at the door getting up rustlingly. After a few seconds, her vision finally became clearer again, and she saw the figure at the door holding the wall and slowly standing up straight. The lullaby played by [Ultra music festival] ended, indicating that a few minutes had passed.

When she wakes up, Wei Xing wakes up too; when Wei Xing falls asleep, she falls asleep too - what's the use of this?

"Fortunately," Wei Xing gasped softly and laughed: "Fortunately, you fell down after you took out the items... I didn't expect that you still have something that can hypnotize me. If you still If I have mobility, I will be unlucky today.”

She sighed: "This shows that I am not mature enough. In a place like the end of the world, being soft-hearted is a death..."

Lin Sanjiu listened to her voice quietly, and for a moment there was no emotion in her heart. After the hope aroused by the teacher fell, the despair in that moment was almost unbearable; but perhaps it was the gas that finally invaded the brain, and soon the despair turned into a dead calm.

"goodbye."

Wei Xing looked at her face one last time, turned around, and his footsteps gradually left the door.

...A black hole has appeared on her face.

No matter it's the instructor or the painter, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.net can't hear a sound at all. Maybe the gas in this room can also corrode special items and make them completely useless...

The silence after Wei Xing disappeared lasted for another three to five minutes before Lin Sanjiu finally heard her mentor's voice again. Like a rat that had finally managed to steal some oil, it rang out softly: "Hey, She's finally gone."

She could only remain as she was, unable to express even a hint of surprise.

"Are you ready?" The instructor also climbed up, not as if he was talking to her: "We have to get her out now. To get her out, you have to draw."

The painter's bits and pieces jingled for a while, and I didn't know what he meant - the instructor said rather angrily: "She didn't speak, she just agreed! Just listen to me!"

This time, the clang sounded only twice, as she had heard it before: indicating that the painter was nodding vigorously.

"Go out," the instructor ordered, "stand behind the X-ray machine and draw her. Remember, the canvas must be placed behind the X-ray machine when it is almost finished. Do you understand?"