With the appearance of the paper girl, a wave of confusion appeared in Zhan Jingyi's eyes, and everything in front of him gradually became clear.
The courtyard in front of him was no longer at the foot of the back hill of the small town in Misty Ridge.
At his feet lay a little girl made of paper, but it seemed to have been crushed by a huge force and was broken into two parts at the chest.
"You're just trying to charm me with this little charm, and you still want to charm me?"
"Especially the leader who transformed into me. Don't I still know my leader?"
Zhan Jingyi touched his nose and thought to himself, why did this girl transform into Ellie in her dream?
Generally speaking, this kind of transformation technique will transform the person who is being attacked into the person he likes the most. Could it be that in his heart...
He shook his head, throwing out some issues that were inappropriate for him to think about now, and looked at the mental mask in front of him outside the hill.
Now, just walk through here and you can see what's inside.
Taking a deep breath, Zhan Jingyi said hello to Aunt Wu, Liu Li, and Wang Bingyan who were not far away, indicating that he could go in.
Aunt Wu in the distance nodded towards him, while Liu Li on one side waved his hands desperately, as if saying hello to him.
Wang Bingyan on the other side seemed a little nervous. She pressed close to Liu Li and looked at him silently without expression.
Zhan Jingyi smiled at a few people and waved his hands, indicating that everyone should not be nervous.
Then he walked up to the front of the twisted space, his face still looking calm, and then he took the first step.
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When Zhan Jingyi passed through this area where the air density was obviously different from other areas, he felt that this world was really strange. When he passed through, it seemed as if he had passed through an invisible barrier, and even his skin was numb with weak electric current. feel.
Being stimulated by the electric current, I felt that the pores all over my body seemed to be opening and closing at this moment.
The brain experienced a brief period of slight dizziness, as if it was deprived of oxygen.
He paused slightly within this barrier, and after adapting to another environment, he slowly walked over.
Zhan Jingyi felt as if his eyes were rippled by water, and then he found that he had arrived in a bright world.
He entered this area with his nerves tense. When he came in, he did not dare to be careless at all, and was ready to deal with sudden attacks or other abnormalities at any time.
But when his vision gradually became clearer, he was still slightly surprised by the scene in front of him.
Because what appeared in front of him at this moment was not the towns and hills outside, nor the groups of paper figures.
The light here is bright enough to see things, and it feels like entering an exhibition hall. The lighting in the exhibition hall is well handled, giving people a very warm feeling.
The floor in the exhibition hall is made of smooth maroon tiles, with white walls on both sides. There are artistic chandeliers above the head. The obvious regional style is highlighted here, making it unique to the region.
He turned his head and looked back. Behind him, there was also a white wall. On the wall was an old-fashioned wall clock. The wall clock was turning quietly, and the golden pendant swayed from side to side, making a "tat-tat-tat" sound. Small sound. .
It seemed that he had just passed through this wall, but at this moment, he knocked on the wall and found that the wall was a solid wall and it felt very thick.
So how did you get in? Did he have the ability to walk through walls?
…
As Zhan Jingyi walked forward, he saw many oil paintings hanging on the walls on both sides. Each oil painting was filled with different scenes.
There are figures, landscapes, objects in the oil paintings, and there are also large-scale oil paintings that seem to be narrative.
The hall was very quiet, and there was a faint scent of ink in the air, slowly flowing into the nose.
Other than that, there was nothing unusual. Zhan Jingyi didn't even see anyone or anything else.
Everything here seems extremely peaceful, but the tranquility does present a weird style that makes people feel particularly uncomfortable.
"Is this an illusion again?"
Zhan Jingyi strolled forward slowly, admiring the oil paintings on the walls on both sides as he walked.
As Zhan Jingyi walked, he looked left and right, hoping to see what changes would happen.
"If something goes wrong, it becomes a monster..."
After walking for a while, he found that nothing had changed. With this thought in his mind, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, turned on his mental vision, and then opened them again.
As a result, he found that everything in his field of vision had not changed. He was still in this exhibition hall. Isn't this an illusion? But does it really exist?
As I walked, I found that everything here was quiet and real.
Even though Zhan Jingyi sensed it carefully and even turned on his mental vision, he didn't notice anything abnormal.
"This is so weird..."
Although he found no abnormality, he was very sure that he had just walked down the hill, passed through a barrier, and entered a field shrouded in spiritual radiation.
I still remember that this place should be a hill, so why did I just take one step and suddenly arrive at such a weird place?
What is this? Is it some kind of ability that I don’t know about? still……?
You can't say that while passing through that field, you were transported to other places by some mysterious power, right?
Or should the paper man actually build such an exhibition hall here?
If this is the case, what is the purpose of establishing this exhibition hall?
There are too many doubts.
"How on earth do we get out?"
Zhan Jingyi lightly brushed the white wall next to him with his fingers and said softly: "How about tearing it down."
With these words, he seemed to feel that the whole hall seemed to tremble.
…
With a hint of coldness in his eyes, he walked along the hall and found that it was unusually quiet.
Slowly, in addition to the oil paintings on the walls, many paper figures of various kinds appeared in various corners of the hall, all standing there quietly.
Each paper figurine has a different style, including men and women, old and young, and even fierce beasts made of paper.
These paper figures vary in height. The smaller ones are tens of centimeters tall, while the larger ones are directly on top of the dome, at least twenty or thirty meters tall.
The shapes vary, some are farmers carrying hoes, some are workers in uniforms, and even female students. In short, it seems that all kinds of people are here, reflecting all aspects of life.
There are ferocious beasts of different shapes on one side, even like the three-eyed giant wolf, skinless monkey, two-headed lion, three-headed giant python, etc. that Zhan Jingyi once saw.
It seems that there is a human town on one side and a zoo with many kinds of flowers on the other.
What's even weirder is that when Zhan Jingyi accidentally touched a paper man who looked like a young man, he felt that there was still body heat on the paper man.
But when he confirmed it again, the body temperature disappeared again, as if everything just now was Zhan Jingyi's imagination.
After discovering this problem, Zhan Jingyi remained calm and just walked silently while paying attention to everything here.
After a while, he stopped in front of the paper figure of an old man. The old man seemed to look familiar.
He thought about it and suddenly thought that this old man seemed to be the master Liu Li was looking for.
He looked around and found a middle-aged man in a suit not far away. He recalled the photo of the innkeeper that Wang Bingyan had shown him. This seemed to be the innkeeper.
At this time, Zhan Jingyi felt a sudden realization.
He looked back and forth at the many paper figurines around him. Could it be that the paper figurines displayed here are all living people and living beasts?
In order to verify his judgment, Zhan Jingyi stood in front of a paper-made work of a giant three-eyed wolf.
It's a bit of a psychological barrier to kill a paper man, but if it's a ferocious beast, it would be much better.
A knife struck the shoulder of the three-eyed giant wolf, but no blood flowed out of the breach.
He raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to take a closer look at the broken area.
Only then did I realize that even though it looked like a paper work, the outer paper was actually made of six or seven layers of paper, which was a full centimeter thick, hard and heavy.
The paper skin is just like that, not to mention that there is a skeleton inside, which is quite similar to the skeleton of a ferocious beast, but not that complicated.
He slashed three ferocious beasts of different sizes in succession, and found that they were all pretty much the same. They were indeed made of paper.
Finally, he stood in front of the innkeeper. To be honest, he really wanted to open it and have a look, but he was worried that if it was a real person, it would be a bit bad.
He was not afraid of killing people, and even if these paper figures were real people, it seemed that if he didn't come to save them, they would probably be dead.
Hypothetically, if these are really paper works, who put these works here?
No matter how much I think about it, I still can’t understand it, I feel a little headache and weird.
