Doomsday Wonderland

Think calmly, no matter how large the range of action is, the attack path is only a straight line in front of the chess piece...

Lin Sanjiu stared at the white light humanoid, feeling her mouth go dry with nervousness.

As long as you and your chess pieces don't appear on the route in front of it, then [The Spirit of All Things] will not be able to hit her no matter how large its range is - right?

But she always felt that it was not that simple. As a novice, she had thought of it. How could Fan He not think of it?

Apart from playing checkers and flight chess when she was a child, Lin Sanjiu didn't know how to play any other chess; she just vaguely knew that, in theory, she should try to predict the opponent's next steps... If she were Fan He, she would What will happen?

"Please proceed to the next action," the female employee prompted.

Fan He had returned to his normal expression and stood up straight from between the shelves. The shelves on both sides were lined up along five rows of tiles; she was originally standing in the middle of the shelf, but now she took a few steps and stopped in front of Lin Sanjiu.

"Equipment," Fanhe said softly.

……Hold.

When the white light humanoid turned into a ray of light and quickly penetrated her body, Lin Sanjiu's hairs all over her body exploded, and she finally realized what she was going to do - Fan He really didn't waste any time, and he wanted to arrest people as soon as he came up. ah?

The female employee has immediately started counting down the time for action: "Ten, nine -"

With e20's [Spirit of All Things], Fanhe no longer has to cross the entire board in ten seconds.

As long as she aimed at Lin Sanjiu and took one step, her attack range would be able to include Lin Sanjiu. This was the first round after the dungeon started. Lin Sanjiu didn't even have an extra hair on his body. Not right away. Will he be caught without any suspense?

"It's not fair!" At the same moment she yelled at the female employee, in her peripheral vision, Fan He's shadow also stepped into the "chessboard" as expected, and stopped at the edge of the square.

At that moment, there was no time for the female employee to speak. Her fighting consciousness was like a hand, and she pushed Lin Sanjiu's limp body out; Fanhe's plain two words "attack", Amid the sound of blood rushing through her ears, it was almost impossible to hear clearly - the sound of something whizzing through the air sounded behind her, narrowly passing behind her, and with a "boom", Lin San The wine staggered a few steps and hit another shelf.

Hidden, hid, right? She was knocked dizzy, and this was the only thought running through her mind.

She wanted to get up, but her body was always several beats slower than her consciousness. She was so anxious that a layer of hot sweat broke out on her back, and she felt that her limbs finally fell into place and finished together uncoordinatedly. The action of "stand up".

When Lin Sanjiu turned her head, she recognized a distant smile on Fan He's face.

Before she could understand what that smile meant, the female employee's voice sounded again: "The arrest was successful."

Captured into—what?

She looked down at herself, she was still fine and not restrained in any way. Suddenly, the next announcement from the female employee flashed into her mind at the same time: "Congratulations to customer Fanhe, for successfully capturing a product from the shelf of customer Lin Sanjiu."

She turned her head suddenly, just in time to see Fan He open his hand, with a small light spot floating on the palm of his hand.

Even though he had understood, Lin Sanjiu was still stunned.

"When arresting, you have to choose a target," Fan He said slowly, "I chose an item on the shelf behind you. Why, looking at you, you seem to have misunderstood and thought I wanted to arrest you? Surely? When you stand in the camp's shelf area, the copy allows you to run and dodge, but the items on your shelf cannot be evaded... How could I waste my attack opportunity on you?"

Lin Sanjiu couldn't say a word - she didn't expect that she would lose something at the beginning - she looked back and found that the neatly arranged light spots on the shelf were, as expected, There is one less. After the light spot fell into Fanhe's hands, she couldn't figure out what it was and had to rely on other things on the shelf for reference.

Still floating on her shelves are [Mark Twain Collection: "The Prince and the Pauper\