Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1966: Sibaan 30 years ago

It may not be too difficult to get Fan He to surrender, but getting her to agree to his conditions is full of obstacles and dangers - there were several times when Lin Sanjiu was almost convinced that Fan He was about to end regardless. Copy.

"Give me back Sibaan's voice and my things. This is non-negotiable."

The first condition was not surprising, Fan He just nodded.

"I do need your cooperation to send a message to Siba'an," Lin Sanjiu said carefully, "but when to send it, where to send it, what to say... I have to decide. If you want I led him into your trap, you'd better change your mind."

Fan He was obviously not surprised by this, and there was no wave on his face.

After Lin Sanjiu finished speaking, he looked at the female employee and asked: "Can the dungeon guarantee the things that are done after the dungeon is over?"

"Of course, we have considered it very comprehensively. She can pay a deposit," the female employee said reasonably. "You will return the deposit to her after the matter is finished. I will make some changes to the thing that serves as the deposit, so that First of all, if you don’t pay her back, you won’t be able to use it yourself, and both parties will have peace of mind.”

Sure enough, the consideration is very comprehensive.

"Is there anything else?" Fan He asked coldly.

"As for the seeds, I really can't give them to you for the time being," Lin Sanjiu scratched his face and said, "The main reason is that once I return them to you, I won't be able to pretend to be... well, pretend to be something humanoid. The seed ability is now a prison. The humanoid cannot be released. Once it sees the light, I will be in big trouble."

Fan He was stunned. "That space spans——"

"No way. I've been looking for someone recently, and I feel like it, this, can come in handy..." Lin Sanjiu herself felt embarrassed as she said it, feeling like she was writing a bad check: "Wait for me Once these things are taken care of, the seeds and space span will be returned to you."

Fan He blinked slowly several times, as if he still couldn't believe his situation.

"I don't mean to kill you all," Lin Sanjiu quickly explained in order to prevent the other party from jumping over the wall, "I will give you back whatever you need to sustain your life...that is, your 'spiritual body' Is there a second suture agent? Where did you get it? Can you get me one?"

Fan He seemed to have run out of brain power, so he had to tilt his head, thought for a while, and said, "...Huh?"

Lin Sanjiu put her hands together and said "hmm" through her nose without any embarrassment.

"Not only did you not give me anything back, but you also asked me for another thing?" When Fan He understood the question, his face was full of disbelief.

Although this is the truth, it doesn't sound good to say it like this.

"I didn't lie to you when I said that I have a friend who has a different body and mind," Lin Sanjiu said as sincerely as possible, "I have no personal grudge against you. If we can reach an agreement and say goodbye, then of course It's the best."

Fan He couldn't help but sneered: "Do you think my only means is this copy?"

"We have to be reasonable, right?"

It would be troublesome for the other party to cry, but Lin Sanjiu was the last to take it. He crossed his arms and said, "You took the initiative to attack me last time, right? You said you could blame me for losing something in the end. Do you have a high level of self-defense? Did you ask for it? It is said that you gain wisdom by taking a step, and you have no wisdom in life. Here you go again. No matter how many methods you have, what should I be afraid of? The worst I can do is to wait for this copy to end and immediately wait. Take a breath, hey, we can meet again in the next dungeon, which is still my home court."

She was feeling a little thirsty as she spoke. She glanced at her shelves and continued: "You are missing a post-post or something. How long do you think you can last in the next copy? Primitive people are like this all the time. If you follow your prey until it is consumed to death, why do you have to let me use this method——"

Fan He didn't lose his temper. After listening for a while, he suddenly interrupted her: "Props for later maintenance."

Lin Sanjiu didn't react for a moment. "What?"

"The things on that shelf," Fan He whispered, "are my 'post-maintenance props.'"

This time it was Lin Sanjiu's turn and she didn't know what to say.

"I don't believe you will return the seeds and space crossing to me, because I don't believe anyone can be willing to spit out such a rare ability. It's okay if you don't want to return it to me. If you are mentally prepared, you will be punished by me in the future. It's your business to keep tracking and ambush." ​​Fan He's tone is still very cold: "What I need most now is indeed my post-maintenance props... In addition to returning them to me, you must agree Another condition of mine."

"What conditions?"

"My 'root system'," when Fan He mentioned these two words, she seemed to shudder slightly - just too slight, almost like an illusion conjured up by Lin Sanjiu. "You have to make sure Sibaan returns my 'root system' to me... He is different from me, and it is useless to take it."

Lin Sanjiu's spirit perked up slightly. Is she worried?

What Fanhe said was not that "general evolvers" were different from her - the two were indeed different - she specifically explained that it was "Sbaan" who was different from her.

It's as if... Sba'an is different from "general evolvers".

"What on earth are you? How much do you know about Siba'an?" Lin Sanjiu thought for a while and said, "Siba'an is not the kind of person who covets other people's things. Tell me what you know. I, I am willing to persuade him to return his roots to you."

"You really refuse to give in even a step. You must get something from me in exchange." Fan He breathed out softly, still without much of the heat of human emotions; instead, it just seemed like he was occasionally blown away by the wind. The vegetation shook its branches and leaves.

The female employee was useless and yawned.

"I am a human being, or I was a human being when I was first born. But I am not 100% human now... I am the most successful 'prototype' in the arsenal. There are many other prototypes besides me. ~IndoMTL.com~ Although they are considered excellent among humans, they have not escaped the limitations of being human and cannot be considered successful."

Fan He didn't seem to see the surprise on Lin Sanjiu's face, nor did he explain what the "prototype" was. He just said calmly: "According to the information I obtained, when Siba'an first joined the arsenal, the arsenal only I thought he was a capable and ambitious young man who, like other talented people, joined the arsenal for a good future... nothing more."

Lin Sanjiu’s whole body became tense. "Then what?"

Fan He paused. "Later we discovered something was not quite right. To be honest, we still haven't gotten any answers until now... When the prototype project quickly progressed to a certain point, by chance, we discovered a little bit about Siba'an. Traces of the transformation of the prototype plan."

Lin Sanjiu fell into a vacuum of thoughts.

"But this is impossible." Fan He frowned and said, "Every prototype must be cultivated and transformed from an early age...At his age, he needs to enter the system twenty or thirty years ago. Prototype project. Do you know how old I am?"

Lin Sanjiu looked at Fan He's ageless face, and even though he didn't say a word, he vaguely guessed what she was going to say next.

"Only fifteen years have passed since this body was born into the world." Fanhe tapped his temples and said: "My mind is another matter. A fifteen-year-old cannot compare with me. On a par with each other. But, in this way, you also realize where the problem is, right?"

She sighed and said: "Thirty years ago, the arsenal had not even started a prototype project."

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