A journey of seven souls escaping from the basement

Or... is there anything among those forgotten things that can do such a thing.

"Is that so?" Lapland flipped the travel brochure in his hand back, then pointed to a paragraph of text on it, and asked with a mean smile on his face, "If it doesn't work, I'll read it to you. What do they call you? Can I help you think of something? Bei..."

"Whatever it is, please don't read it out, I beg you."

Sensing something, Yabu hurriedly tried to cover the part of the travel brochure that Lapland was looking at, but his hand passed directly through it without any accident.

After several attempts back and forth, I found that not only could I not reach it, but the light in my body could not be covered, and I could not even cover my ears to seal myself off. I found that I had no means of defense against external stimulation, so I had to do something. Desperately, he crawled into the stone monument, hoping that this would block some of the sound.

Seeing Yabu getting into the stone monument, Lapland also walked forward, knocked on the monument a few times as if knocking on the door, and asked very politely: "Hello, is anyone here?"

"No."

Oh, if you can hear it, then that’s easy.

"Okay, it seems that you are not too condescending to come to see me, then I will come to visit you next time..."

While speaking, Laplandro especially raised the booklet in front of her with one hand, as if she was reciting something, wasting her voice talent on playing tricks:

"North Wind God (Морозко), Storbushka (Столбушка)... Hello? Hello? Are you listening? Ubiquitous aid? Hello?"

"Please, stop reading this kind of thing that appears on the last page of dynamic space. Hurry up and seal this kind of thing. I want to move to the core of the earth. See this world again. There is a dream in life. Each is wonderful.”

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*Yabu was eventually pulled out of the ground due to the distance limit of the pendant.

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Chapter 40 Schizophrenic Husky

Wandering around did not remind Yabu of any relevant memories. The time slowly rolled to eight o'clock, and after they passed by a bookstore, they decided to try their luck in it.

It's not that I want Yabu to go to the bookstore and see if he can recall anything, but to see if the owner of this bookstore can repair books. If so, maybe he can try to repair the notes. After all, it is better than wandering around blindly. , that can be said to be the only thing that can be definitely related to Yabu at present.

"This, it looks like it can barely be repaired..."

"How long will it take to repair it?"

At this moment, Lapland was standing in a small library that looked a bit old, communicating across the table with the old man who was carefully flipping through fragments of notebooks.

"I can't fix it..." The old man shook his head, his response was a little slow, and his voice still had a vague feeling unique to older people. After he finished speaking, his throat continued to make sounds, dragging. A string of continuous ending sounds is produced.

"Didn't you say it could be fixed?"

"Yes, it can be fixed..."

"Then let's repair it. How much will it cost?"

"But I can't fix it..."

"Ha you......"

Just before Lapland's tone gradually worsened, she suddenly stopped speaking. When she turned to look to her right side, the furry ears there also stood up, as if she heard someone talking to her next to her. He said something similar, and after nodding his head and saying "oh" several times, he looked at the old man again and asked:

"Are you trying to say that you don't have the tools to repair it here?"

"I have tools here..."

"Well, you see, he is just playing tricks." Lapland turned his head to look at the empty air around him, and complained to the empty place with a hint of impatience in his voice.

"I'm not kidding you, kid..." The old man didn't seem to pay attention to Lapland's weird behavior and accusations, and continued to speak in a slow voice, "From a repair point of view, it can be repaired. , but I can’t repair it because I can’t read Yanguo’s characters, so there may be problems with the repair..."

While speaking, the old man slowly leaned down, opened the drawer of the old-looking wooden table, took out a sealed bag, and carefully put the scraps of the notebook neatly into it, He handed it back to Lapland again.

"If you want to repair it, you have to go to Yanguo. You can't find a repair shop here..."

"OK, how much?"

"The bag is worthless, no need to give it away..."

"Then let me pick a book."

I just said that someone was playing tricks on me, but in the end, I gave the old man a bag. Lapland obviously didn't want to take someone's things for free like this.So I took the sealed transparent bag, put it in my pocket, and after glancing up and down the bookshelf on the side, I took out a book and paid at the front desk.

The old man didn't say anything after seeing this. He completed the payment and wrapped the books in a bag. He sat on a chair and watched Lapland quietly as he left.

After a while, after seeing Lapland walking away, he sighed with some regret, his voice no longer as slow as before, and murmured to himself: "Alas... Ore disease can cause schizophrenia in people."

Not long after entering the store, she started chatting back and forth with her air friend from time to time. He spoke slowly just now, not because of his old health, but just to prevent irritating this person who he thought had a mental problem.

"Harming people."

The old man often comes into contact with books and does not have a rigid mindset to insist on rejecting infected people. In addition, there were two young people who often came to the store to buy books. After getting acquainted with one of them, he found out that he was also infected, but the child looked quite healthy. , I’m not schizophrenic, and I’m a pretty good person. If I have anything to do, I’ll drop by and give me some food.

Later... later... it was carved in stone.

"Ugh......"

But having said that, it still feels a bit familiar. I seem to have seen that golden pendant somewhere...

The old man tapped his temples, closed his eyes and thought for a while as if he was asleep. He found that his old brain was really not very useful, so he didn't think about it anymore and leaned back on the recliner to rest.

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"I think next time when there are people around, we should stop communicating verbally. Didn't you notice that the old man looked at you a little strangely?"

It felt like looking at a sick husky.

"It doesn't matter, I may not come here anymore anyway." Lapland deliberately swung his arms widely while walking, swinging the bag with books in his hand like a noisy child, "So, What to say next? You heard it too, Chernobog probably can’t be repaired, and you have to go to Yan Country.”

"What to say next... let's see if we can go to Yan Country."

After all, the only clue is the notebook, and the place where the notebook can be repaired is Yan Guo. This is simply telling you that this is a main plot with a linear process.

"Okay, I'll take you to Longmen then to find out where you can repair it."

"It's not necessary, you can just mail me there. After all, I'm just a pendant now, so I can just mail it in a package."

"What, you don't want to follow me? You obviously called me before...what are you, aibo?"

"That's not true. It's nice to have someone to chat with, but there's no need to trouble you to go abroad for this matter." If possible, Yabu didn't want to trouble others.

After all, in his opinion, he was lucky enough to find someone who was willing to take her with him, but no matter what, he shouldn't keep riding on other people's cars.

"Ha, then you are overthinking. I was going to Longmen, and I happened to be on my way." Lapland reached out and patted Yabu's shoulder, but his hand naturally passed through it without any surprise. past.

Looking at the palm of his hand that could not touch anything, Lapland raised his eyebrows and did not say anything on this matter. He changed the subject and said:

"But I won't leave until tomorrow, and it may be late. I have to go to the core area tomorrow to take a look. As for today, I'll find a place to stay first."

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*? CE: 6%

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Someone comes to me and touches me for a day

I was called out and came back a little late. I was really sleepy. Brothers, I’ll touch it first and update as usual tomorrow.

I wish you all can draw the cards you want in Xia Huo tomorrow.

Then it's a routine, every time I take a leave of absence, I click on the picture of the next preview.

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Chapter 41 Mark (passive)

Rest, wait until early tomorrow morning to visit the core area, and then depending on the situation, return to a city called Longmen in the Yan Kingdom. This is Lapland's plan for his recent itinerary.

What we need now is to find a hotel to rest.

"Which hotel should I look for...?"

Generally speaking, although it is not the best solution to find a hotel in a local travel guide when you are not familiar with the place, it is still a method.

But at this moment, Lapland had another choice.

"Go this way, where is the white sign?"

"Huh? What?" Lapland raised his eyes from the travel guide and looked at Zabu who suddenly pointed in a direction.

"Go this way. There should be a hotel nearby with good price and environment."

"What did you remember?" Lapland asked confusedly, looking at Yabu who didn't even know the local words but was brazenly pointing out where he was at the moment, "Or did you discover something?"

what is this?I don’t remember anything, but I remember where there is a good hotel?

"No, I just...how to tell you."

There was no flashback in his memory when he arrived at a familiar place. Yabu said there was a good hotel somewhere, but he just had that feeling inexplicably.

"If I have to say it, I have a very clear feeling. It's probably like a sudden flash, a laser shot in the background, and then...just..."

Zibu, who was trying hard to draw something with his hands, saw that Lapland's expression was getting more and more confused. His hands that were flying up and down like a deaf-mute's sign language slowly stopped, and he thought quietly for a moment. , some of them tentatively said:

"Just, it feels like it can work, or something like that? You...can you understand?"

"Oh oh oh, that's it!" Lapland clapped his hands, pointed at Yabu and nodded in agreement as if he suddenly understood, "I see, I completely understand!"

"Really?"

"Fake!" Lapland's face instantly fell, "Who can understand this! What does it mean to have a very clear feeling, but also feel like it can work?! Can you use some more specific words to explain it? ah."

Is this some special sixth sense? Biu, what's the point of having a laser in the background?

"I really can't think of the specific words, because it's just a feeling, but the feeling doesn't seem to be accurate."

To be honest, this is not the self-imagined feeling like when you feel like you will win next time in a lottery, but it is real, as if your brain is vaguely telling you that there is something in that direction.

It’s like, how should I put it…

It was as if something was marking that location in my mind.

"I can't say for sure. You don't have to go too far anyway. You can go and have a look... Just to verify it, I feel like it's right or not."

"How can you just point to a good hotel in any place?"

Despite what he said verbally, Lapland put away the travel guide in his hand and walked in the direction pointed by Yabu.

The journey was indeed not too long. After a while, Lapland arrived under the white signboard that Yabu had pointed to before. After looking around for a week, he didn't even see a hotel.

"Look, I just said it was unreliable. There is no hotel nearby." Lapland spread his hands, and then said with a look that saw through the cloth, "I understand, you want to retaliate against me for telling you your nickname just now." It's true, at least you can make it look a little bit like it."

"Don't worry, we're not there yet. I have to guide you step by step. I can't just point you to the location and ask you to cut a straight line between the floors." Yabu comforted Lapland. Then he pointed out a direction again and said, "Then go that way."

"Hey, let's go."

"Okay, stop, turn left."

"Really, I won't say your nickname next time. Your prank is too low-level. It doesn't matter if you admit that you have been exposed. What can you find? The travel guide didn't mention it at all. You’re not really going to try your luck to find it. If you can find it, I’ll eat the book I just bought for dinner tonight..."

"We're here, look to your right."

"..."

"I remember you said that book was a joke book." Yanbu looked at Lapland frozen in place. He glanced down at the book in his hand, and then looked up at the clean hotel over there. , did not hold on to the other party's joke, but gave Lapland a step down with the same joke, "I really want to see it, can you not eat it?"

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Unfortunately, Lapland’s dinner in the end was not a joke book.

Lapland also responded with "...Since you said so, I have no choice but to stop eating for the time being." and quickly booked a room along the steps given by Yabu.

There are no problems with hygiene at all, there is no refusal to accept infected people, and the price is reasonable. The most important thing is that there is no information about this place in the travel notes, so there are not many people staying there, and there will be no room shortage.

This was such a perfect result that even though Lapland still couldn't figure out how Yabu found this hotel, she was still a little more convinced of it. When she went out to buy dinner later, she wanted Yabu to try it out. Can you use that strange ability that he said "seems like it can work" to help her find out if there is any dinner nearby that meets her requirements?

The result is nothing.

"It doesn't seem to be that useful. It sometimes works but sometimes doesn't work."

"Although it may indeed be my fault that it didn't work after trying it many times, I think the first time it must have been a problem with your request."

What does it mean to be delicious, healthy, fresh, filling in large portions, and also cheap and affordable?

You should take advantage of all the benefits you can think of, or add one that will make the merchant cry and beg you to eat it.