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Xiao Ji shook his head and said, "I want to go for a walk."

Zhengzheng asked her: "Do you know the way?"

Xiao Ji shook her head blankly again, the outside was covered with endless ice, she couldn't remember the way at all.

"Let me accompany you. You are just born and are not familiar with this place. I can take you for a stroll." Zhengzheng said hoarsely.

Zhengzheng is obviously more considerate than Ah Shang. Instead of rushing forward, she slows down and skates side by side with Xiao Ji. While skating, she explains to Xiao Ji how to recognize the way.

The voice was still hoarse, but after getting used to it, Xiao Ji didn't find it unpleasant, but rather kind.

"Click click", the chain dragged on the ground, and the movement of the kite skating was very smooth, and it was not affected by the ankle chain.

After sliding for another distance, the smoke dissipated slightly, and a piece of green appeared in the field of vision.

"What's that?" Xiao Ji asked curiously.

I saw the mist dissipate, revealing a bay of green Qingtan.

A crooked-neck tree grew in the middle of the pool, its slanted branches twisting around and stretching towards the shore.

Xiao Ji quickly slid to the edge of the pool, looked at the ripples in the green water, and exclaimed: "I never thought that I could see the pool in such a cold place."

Zhengzheng followed up slowly, dragging the chain, and introduced: "This is Bishui Luntan. It is everywhere, connected with each other from the ground, and there are a lot of data and information flowing in it, mostly exchanges between authors."

Xiao Ji squatted down, brought up some pool water, brought it close to his eyes, and looked it over carefully.

I saw a string of messy codes floating in the water.

Xiaoji contacted the smart bracelet, decrypted it, and finally deciphered a sentence——

"[Drawing Cards] Draw 888 in a row to send deep water torpedoes"

She blinked, then threw the water back into the pool as if giving up.

never mind.can't read.

Xiao Ji stood up and turned his gaze to the crooked-neck tree in the middle of the pool.

"Clear water has magical powers. This tree is called the wishing tree. According to legend, as long as you tell your wishes to it, your dreams will come true." Zhengzheng said from the side.

"Tch," Xiao Ji curled his lips, "If this is true, how can there be so many texts in the shelter?"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Ji raised his palm, put it to his mouth, and shouted at the wishing tree: "I hope my author will update 3000 words today!"

Finally, she put down her hands, thinking, how could that dead author update so much? This tree must not work.

"Let's go." Zhengzheng smiled, her seductive red lips raised.

"Aren't you going to make a wish?" Xiao Ji asked suspiciously.

Zhengzheng smiled and shook her head: "I have promised too many times, and my author has not come back to update."

Xiao Ji opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Zhengzheng didn't care too much, and didn't show too much sadness: "Let's go, I'll take you to another place."

They visited a lot of places, Xiao Ji saw a lot of new things, and couldn't help but sigh, Zhengzheng is much more competent than Ah Shang in terms of being a guide.

"gurg gurg"

Xiao Ji's stomach rumbled again.

I didn't feel full yesterday, but after shopping for a long time today, my stomach is almost sticking to my spine.

Xiao Ji reached out and touched his head again.

Still bald, the author has not updated.

She recalled that the author updated at around 22 o'clock the day before yesterday and the day before yesterday, and the author updated at 4:50 pm yesterday.

It's 2 pm now, it's normal for the author not to update.

"Aren't you hungry?" Xiao Ji asked Zhengzheng.

Along the way, only Xiao Ji's stomach was rumbling, and Zheng Zheng didn't respond at all.

"At the end of the day, we are just a bunch of data, and we will feel uncomfortable if we don't eat. It won't really do anything." Zhengzheng shrugged, saying that he had fully adapted to the state of hunger.

Zhengzheng thought of something, and said: "The old professor in the school once published a paper. He said that after research, it was found that the greater the author's emotional investment in the text, the higher the sensitivity of the text to hunger and cold."

After a pause, he continued: "I'm a female-oriented stallion article. The author writes about playful things, so how can I put any emotion into it, so I can tolerate cold, hunger, and everything."

Xiao Ji listened and blinked.

So, she gets cold and hungry so easily because the author has a lot of affection for her?

Ha ha.

While listening to the song sung in his stomach, Xiao Ji chanted and cursed the author.

After that, they continued to wander around in circles, and along the way, Xiaoji learned to recognize the way, and they continued to wander until five o'clock in the afternoon.

While walking on the road, Xiao Ji suddenly became shivering, his face turned pale, his lips were black and purple, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The 24-hour time limit for the thermal capsule has expired.

Xiao Ji hurriedly contacted the smart bracelet, ready to take another warm capsule.

"Don't worry." Zhengzheng interrupted her.

Xiao Ji tightened her thin clothes, looked at Zhengzheng with a pale face, puzzled.

"Be patient, I'll take you to the school. There is heating in the school, and every article has two hours of free listening every day." Zhengzheng explained.

Xiao Ji's eyes lit up, he held back the cold, and hurried to the school following the footsteps of Zheng Zheng.

While brushing the bracelet, Xiao Ji thought of something, and said to Zhengzheng: "I can go in alone. Your thermal capsule has not expired yet, and it will be a waste to go in now."

Zhengzheng shook her head and said: "I've long been used to the cold, it's nothing, in fact, it's a real waste if you give me the capsule."

Xiao Ji wanted to persuade him, but saw that Zhengzheng directly brushed the ring on it.

The door of the school opened, and Zhengzheng walked to the door, waiting for her.

Xiao Ji had no choice but to brush his bracelet, and entered the school together with Zhengzheng.

As soon as I stepped into the school, the warm air enveloped my whole body.

so warm.so comfortable.

Xiao Ji relaxed, and her pale cheeks returned to rosy little by little.

There are a large number of classrooms in the school. They peeked into the classrooms through the cracks in the doors, and many classrooms were already full.

Finally, they found a quieter classroom, opened the door and walked in.

On the podium, the teacher is talking endlessly.

"Let's talk about the issue of dimensions. In short, we and the author live in two different dimensions. We are in Two-dimensional, while the author is in three-dimensional. Two-dimensional articles cannot enter three-dimensional, but three-dimensional people It can have an impact on Two-dimensional, which can be compared to the relationship between high-order latitude and low-order latitude..."

The teacher started with "in a nutshell", but it was not concise at all. Later, he simply introduced philosophy and talked about ideology, which made Xiao Ji feel drowsy.

There was no one in the audience listening to lectures, most of them were here to beat the heat, everyone was sleeping, and their stomachs were screaming.

"But! Listen carefully, everyone!" The teacher took a thin bamboo pole and knocked hard on the blackboard a few times.

Xiao Ji was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at the blackboard.

After hearing the teacher cough a few times, he continued to talk: "The rules are not absolute! There have been special cases of web texts penetrating into the three-dimensional dimension!"

After hearing this, Xiao Ji became interested all of a sudden, clutching his stomach and straightening his back, sat upright and began to listen carefully.

"I have done research in this area. According to my statistics, this kind of special case has occurred five times, and I have been fortunate enough to investigate three of them in depth. These three articles have one thing in common, that is, they are quite emotional. And it is extremely realistic, the authors of the two articles have admitted in the "Author has something to say" that what they wrote is their own true story."

"In this regard, I put forward a conjecture----the author completely substitutes himself and writes a lot of emotion, and will establish a certain kind of spiritual connection with the author. This connection may cross the barrier of dimensions. Under such circumstances, our web articles may enter the third dimension."