Chapter 30 The land without eyes

"Oh. That's good." Asimov nodded casually. He couldn't see anything. Their eyes were fixed on the plain wooden box that didn't look very safe, but had "safe" written on it. But maybe some local eyes here are watching them secretly. He could nod and show them. It's harmless. "Then we just wait here?"

No one answered.

"Then move. Move. Hey!" Asimov waved his hands. "We might still be in that tunnel. Right? Let's move to the inside of the 'button' first. We'll talk about it after we get there first. Just like Xiun Ning said. As long as we get to the right place, they will come to us. , nothing to worry about..."

"I can't stand firmly." Ya complained from the left. "I can't walk if I can't see the ground." The continuous pulling sensation coming from her left hand showed that her description was indeed not an exaggeration.

"...Ah. Do you walk with your eyes?" Xiang Ning asked in a low voice from the other side.

His question did not reach Ya's ears. Asimov answered on his behalf: "Absolutely! She not only walks with her eyes. She also listens with her eyes. I mean, if this guy can't see you, she won't listen to you. That means she doesn't care about you. …”

Uncle Willy Shaw told him this. But Asimov didn't have time to finish.

His hands relaxed. Bud stumbled. He grabbed it casually and happened to grab the collar that was passed through Ya's neck - there were some bubble lace on it. He pulled the lace edges to make the buds crawl up. Rude, but effective. Immediately she heard the sound of her three shoes beginning to scrape on the indistinguishable ground. Although there was still some stumbling, they finally started moving again.

The ground beneath my feet was gradually drying out. This is a good sign.

"Brother R and I will catch you. Don't worry." Asimov said to Ya - she had fallen down three or four times, but the main reason was that she was too nervous.

"I regret it. Why on earth do we have to hand over our eyes?" Ya said uneasily.

"Because you are idiots," part of the branch said. "Don't ask me. I can't see to begin with. My eyes are on another part of me."

"Because they asked us to do it, everyone." R32 said softly.

"Because if we don't do this, the door won't open." Xianning said softly.

"Why eyes? Anything else will do! Tongue. Nose hairs. Nails. I have a lot of tongues, a lot of nose hairs. A lot of nails." Ya yelled softly. "I can hand over all these things. But the eyes are the most important. Without eyes, I can't even smell. Why do they ask for this? I don't think they have good intentions."

"Maybe they have eye allergies," Asimov said. "Maybe 'Kou' is a place where the eyes are allergic. Maybe they will die just by looking at the eyes. This is for their own safety. Xiang Ning?"

"...Yes. Right." The merchant's son's voice sounded faintly. "Master Tuankeba once said that as long as you have skills and brains, you can live a good life."

"And he is a very successful craftsman. Just like you said. Right! That's it!" Asimov said happily. "So the eyes are not a big deal at all. It's just for this moment anyway. Bear with it for a while. Ya. Brother, before you see us leave here, can you help her up?"

"Of course. This kind of action is within the scope of my actions. As long as you give instructions. Everyone." R 32's voice sounded from the far end, pleasant to the ear. "Are you going to give such instructions?"

"Yes!" Asimov said.

"I'm so sorry. That won't work." R added 32 without any pause. "Guys, you need to know. I'm already dragging along an unwilling companion. So while it's within my scope to help another person, I have to make a choice. My choice is: Choose the closer and the quieter one. After the loss of the eye, other organs of some of the companions were apparently stimulated. And for the time being I am leaning towards the one who remains the same."

"I'm right next to you!" Ya said.

"So I choose the quieter one." R added.

Wabra's belly rubbed against the ground, making a rustling sound. In order to prevent the prison from being suddenly sunk by branches while they were away. They brought him anyway.

"Then just bear with it, Ya." Asimov said. "Get up when you fall. Just don't knock your knees."

"It's broken!" Ya screamed. "pain!"

Think of something. Asimov thought. Nothing can be done. So just like Uncle Willy Xiao taught him, when there is no other way, there is no need to ask for trouble. He put Bud's complaints behind him. correct. He actually quite hoped that Willy Shaw would join them. With that great mind, they will be able to come up with many ideas. Even though he was completely lost.

However, Xiao Ning said that they can get what they want in exchange for "Kun".

So the crux of the problem comes -

Is Uncle Willy Shaw a thing?

If he is a thing, maybe he can be exchanged here. Or his whereabouts. What. As R supplement 32 said, this is called logical reasoning.

"We just strolled around and waited. Right." Asimov tugged at Sniff Ning's sleeves and decided to learn more about the situation. "What do you want to buy here? Circulation and other things... Well, there will be many small shops here...?"

"Many small shops that we can't see are approaching us. Doing business with us. Is that so?" He pulled the corner of his mouth to one side to show that he was very satisfied with the picture he had imagined in his mind. "What are they selling? What are you going to buy from them? Or will they offer to sell you something?"

Xiang Ning made a swallowing sound on his side. Either that or it's a hard question to answer. Or he's hungry.

"...Not a small store," he whispered. "It's 'pairing'."

"Like a pairing like my dad and mom?"

"It's not... it's a contribution pairing. Someone will come." Xianning said softly. "Someone comes. As you wish. With something consistent with your contribution. Take your pick."

"That's almost the whole world." The branch squeaked.

"Then Grandpa Guang, you can calm the flood. Let's take a break? I don't know where to go anyway...my knees hurt so much!" Ya shouted.

my contribution. Asimov thought as he dragged Bud away.

"Forget it. I'd better ask you directly." He said to Xianning. "I want to get Uncle Willy Xiao to come with us, is that okay?"

"Uh... I don't know. This is a personal matter. You can only match them yourself." Xiang Ning said timidly.

He paused for a moment. "Can I switch places with you?"