Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1997: Painter, come here
Chapter 2002 Painter, come here
The ground ship is not very fast. For several hours, it has been floating leisurely in the sky, and then gradually sailed into the night.
Lin Sanjiu never knew where the spaceship was going, but to be honest, she couldn't care less at the moment: because several hours had passed, and she was still helpless with the stubborn and indifferent plastic letters in her hands.
After driving into the night, the puppeteer kicked them all out of the cockpit for some unknown reason—Lin Sanjiu suspected that it was because he didn’t like people sitting next to him when he was resting unless necessary— - She had no choice but to hold bags of calligraphy paper, hold [eBay], and lead Qiaotans behind her, as well as the life coach, goddess and painter who were called in for temporary advice, to sit down in the restaurant together. .
The dining room that once accommodated dozens of crew members was now empty, glowing with the color of stainless steel under incandescent lights. Every sigh from Lin Sanjiu was heard far away.
"If he is so powerful, can he 'interpret' the transmission pipeline and then 'write' one like you said..."
Jotans finally reluctantly accepted the existence of the "data body", although every time he mentioned Yu Yuan's ability, his suspicion would always make him emphasize a few words unconsciously, as if he was very cautious. .
"It won't work," Lin Sanjiu felt like a bag with a hole in it, and would let out a sigh of relief from time to time. "His abilities are limited in the [eBay] space, and all he can do is copy things."
The life coach has quite a business ethic. He repeatedly turned a "Today I am an anaerobic organism" in his hand, but did not crush it - because he could not come up with an idea yet and could not charge a fee.
"There is a special item that allows you to reach into other subspaces," he recalled. "If you only reach in with your hand, and add enough protection measures, you may be able to put your arm in before it shatters. Yu Yuan pulled out..."
"What item?" Lin Sanjiu became more energetic.
The life mentor waved his hand. "There is only one person in the world," he said without any shame, "who I crushed to pieces many years ago."
Lin Sanjiu glared at him for a few seconds, and finally lost her battle in front of the humanoid object and moved her eyes away. .
The goddess was not of much help. She had long expressed that she knew nothing about Yu Yuan's future. She was sitting with the painter at the moment, leaning over to watch him scribbling on the paper.
Lin Sanjiu pressed her forehead on the table and let out a long moan. The only thing in the world that cannot be traded through [eBay] is [eBay] itself, so even the method of buying a transaction for Yu Yuan is cut off - could she only watch helplessly as Yu Yuan finally disappears from [eBay] 】In space?
Someone poked her.
Lin Sanjiu raised her head and first saw Qiao Tans, who had drooped eyelids and wanted to help but couldn't. Then he saw the life mentor who was still embarrassed that he couldn't help. Then he saw her. The person who stabbed him: the painter who was completely unaware of the seriousness of the situation.
The goddess pointed at the stack of paintings in his hand and said, "Look how good he is at painting!"
Lin Sanjiu rubbed his eyebrows and said "hmm" to the picture of himself lying on the dining table in despair.
"And this," the goddess became the painter's mouthpiece. As she explained, the painter promptly turned to the next painting. "Obviously he didn't fly into the sky, but he was able to draw a bird's-eye view from a high altitude. Isn't it amazing?"
The painter's cheeks turned red with joy, and he quickly turned over another page - in this one, on the dining table in front of everyone, there were plates full of dishes and desserts; in the center, there was a fresh Beautiful red velvet cake.
Just when he was about to show everyone the next picture, Lin Sanjiu's hand suddenly shot out like lightning and firmly pressed the drawing paper.
"What's wrong, do you like it?" asked the goddess.
Although they look different, the painting in front of Lin Sanjiu gradually overlaps with the chocolate cake on the back seat of the car in the bubble space.
The life coach waved his hand in front of her and asked: "Are you okay?"
Second space...subspace and chocolate cake...
A thought struck Lin Sanjiu's mind like lightning tearing through the night. She didn't have time to think deeply, for fear that it would slip away from her heart again, so she suddenly grabbed the pen and paper on the table, shouted "Get ready!" to Jontense, and then wrote a few words that she had written in a hurry, along with a stack of writing paper. , and “sold” it to him through [eBay] together.
Just like every attempt in the past few hours, Yu Yuan's answer came quickly. As soon as Chotans had time to put away the writing paper as raw material, his answer sprayed out from [eBay].
"If it is a living creature, the result after coming in will definitely be dead without a complete body." - The word "dead body" was among the first batch of words sent by Lin Sanjiu - "But if it is from outside, I really don’t know what will happen to non-trading items.”
Lin Sanjiu looked at the message and fell into thinking, and did not speak for a while.
Life mentors know the causes and consequences best. At this moment, he looked at the painter's paintings, then at Yu Yuan's message, then at Lin Sanjiu, and gradually a look of astonishment came over him: "Could you be thinking..."
Lin Sanjiu nodded and added the second half of what he didn't say: "Let a 'chocolate cake' appear in the [eBay] space."
"But...why?"
"Yu Yuan told me that only trading items are allowed in the [eBay] space." Lin Sanjiu said thoughtfully, "And we just discovered items that do not meet the description of the transaction content, such as that A mushroom skin bag with no data body inside will be squeezed out along the same path. So...if there is a foreign item suddenly added to the [eBay] space, which is not a trading item at all, will it also be squeezed out?"
The instructor understands.
"Then as long as Yu Yuan can catch it in time..." He frowned and asked, "However, there are still many things that I don't understand about the specific operation. For example, even if there are foreign objects in the [eBay] space, Things are squeezed out, but it didn’t go in through the trading channel. Will it come out along the channel? Even if it does, which channel will it come out through?"
“The only way to get the answer is to give it a try,” Lin Sanjiu handed the two [eBays] to his life coach and Joe Tans respectively, and said, “If you two keep buying and selling mushroom skin bags over and over again, , then this transaction channel is always active... At that time, we will see if it can spit out foreign objects - by the way, this is not a fee for you, you must not crush [eBay] to me ”
"I have another question." The life coach dismissed her worries and just asked: "How do you send foreign objects into that space first?"
Lin Sanjiu has also considered this issue.
"Painter," she called out loudly, "come here."
Although there are still many things going on at home ~IndoMTL.com~ we can finally resume updating today! I can’t take any of the furniture I bought with me, so I have to dispose of it second-hand (anything that can’t be disposed of will be turned into bulky garbage). After selling the desk and chairs together today, I now have no place to type, no place to eat, and it’s all empty. Living a homeless camping life in his apartment.
The invasion of Ukraine, the flow of information inside and outside the wall, is really a parallel universe. Without talking about what's inside the wall, I just want to share a war clip that particularly touched me: when several Russian soldiers were walking on the street, a Ukrainian woman stopped them straight up and asked, "Are you Russian soldiers?"
The other party answered, yes.
What are you doing on our land?
Russian soldiers urged her to leave quickly and told her not to worsen the situation.
The Ukrainian woman took out a handful of sunflower seeds and said, put this in your pocket.
The other party asked why.
She replied that when you die on our land, flowers will grow from your corpses.