The three of them walked back to the tavern in silence. Lotta took a deep breath, trying to relieve his heavy heart. He did not expect that the woman's past would be like this.
What makes people even more desperate is that a month ago the doctor said that the girl was about to die and asked the woman to go back to prepare for the funeral. They didn't know what the disease was.
He can now understand women's weird personalities. Who can be sane when encountering such a thing? Of course, except for Jiang Yingbai, her biggest characteristic is her strong adaptability.
Xia's eyes were red and she lowered her head to secretly wipe her tears.
Jiang Yingbai was at the front, thinking about what to do tonight.
The girl didn't want to be discovered by a woman, whether it was out of fear or something else.
The ability to empathize is a very magical thing. The three of them clearly experienced the same thing, but only Jiang Yingbai remained indifferent.
Gil, who had been lowering his head to catch the air, only raised his head at this moment. He seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person. His back was bent unconsciously, and his eyes were empty and lifeless, like an old man who had lost hope and was about to die, exuding an aura of decadence.
Looking at the disappearing figures of the three people, a smile appeared on his face, like a pebble falling into a lake, causing a weak ripple, which was fleeting.
"Finally we meet again."
…
Mage Tower.
"Ah, what a lovely day."
Julian crossed his legs and sat on the soft sofa. The white jade teapot floated on the small round wooden table, and the wine flowed from the spout of the teapot into the matching cup.
The full cup flew towards his hand, the book suspended in the air turned a page, and the gray and black kitten at his feet arched his trousers, meowing and making a sense of presence.
"Ta Ta Ta Ta," the door was knocked, and the books were closed and flew to the bookshelf, revealing the golden letters "In Love" on the cover.
"Enter."
A middle-aged man wearing a long white long coat and a gray sleeved coat walked in. He was the mayor of Tianhe Town.
Julian, "Say."
There was no expression on his face, like a robot, "Sir, dozens more corpses have been found."
A smile appeared on Julian's lips unconsciously, "Where did he die?"
"The distribution is scattered and almost irregular."
The smile widened, Julian's pupils trembled slightly, and he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, "I know, find dozens of people to move wood to the square, give Kaji a free coin, and ask him to shout in the town every three hours No going out.”
The mayor lowered his head and said respectfully, "Sir, what is the reason for shouting?"
"There is a dangerous person hiding in the town. He is very cruel and will kill everyone on sight."
After the mayor left, Julian came to the window and said, "What a pity."
The playfulness in his eyes betrayed his true thoughts.
He was willing to sacrifice a group of people for so-called fun.
Human beings are such tiny creatures. A strong wind or a heavy rain can easily kill them.
They rack their brains, destroy their morals, sacrifice their health, and spend their whole lives pursuing the so-called fame, money, power, family, friendship, and love, which are nothing more than a thought to the gods.
And they haven't realized anything yet. The world is about to end. Everyone will die, including him.
11:55
The moon is like day and night.
Jiang Yingbai leaned against the wall and yawned, the cold wind blowing strands of hair in front of her forehead. She had not slept well at night since entering this mission. Fortunately, her previous work and rest schedules were irregular.
It was quiet all around, and the man who worked for Gur was dozing in the yard of Laura's house, murmuring from time to time.
Turning on the system and taking a look at the time, she approached the girl's room and happened to hit the newspaper and lift it up little by little.
The girl looked out and happened to meet her eyes. She shrank suddenly, like a frightened rabbit, and almost screamed.
Jiang Yingbai took out the note he had prepared in advance and showed the first sentence, "Are you a ghost? Is that painting your true body?"
The girl nodded.
"This is not the place to talk. Can you take the painting out?"
The girl shook her head, pointed at herself, and then made a sign of a cross.
"I have a way to get the painting out."
The girl was slightly startled, then turned around and ran behind her, probably to get some paper and pen. Jiang Yingbai took the opportunity to summon his clone into the girl's room.
As soon as the girl got the pen and paper, she turned around and was horrified to find someone behind her. The pen rolled to the ground and she opened her mouth to scream.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Jiang Yingbai covered her mouth with one hand and went to pick up the painting on the table with the other hand.
[Unknown painting (special)]
[Item function: Contains a special space that can imprison creatures that have lost the ability to resist]
【item description:. 】
[Note: There is a main prop and cannot be used by others]
Is this a prop? ! Could it be that the player did all this, but why did he do this?
After thinking for a moment, Jiang Yingbai remembered the Eye of Truth made by Julian. It was judged by the system as a prop, so NPCs can also make props.
That's not necessarily the case. Maybe this dungeon is the same as Rongcheng High School. The dungeon is a real world.
The people in the world are not NPCs, but real people like the players, but they don't know the game, and they don't know that their world is being treated as a copy.
She should have thought of it earlier.
Wait, if that's the case, what about her world? Could it be that countless copies have been opened around people unconsciously?
No, that shouldn't be the case. Her world is too peaceful and there are no basic conditions for opening a copy.
With so many thoughts on his mind, Jiang Yingbai took a breath, stopped thinking about it, and looked at the girl.
The girl's face instantly turned red when she realized it was her, and she bowed apologetically. Jiang Yingbai waved his hand and put the painting into his backpack. The girl looked at her confused.
The next second, the person in front of him disappeared. There was a sound of knocking on the glass behind him, and the person was shaking the painting in his hand through the window.
The girl was so shocked that she had no idea what was happening.
After reacting, cold sweat fell down her forehead and fell to the ground. Looking at her expression, it was clear that she was extremely nervous at the moment.
She had just jumped out of the safe zone and sent herself into the unknown territory with her own hands.
This person seems unusual. Could he be in danger?
…
The dull eyes of the girl in the painting are suddenly embellished with a few hints of brightness. These few strokes are just right, making the girl in the painting come alive.
Are you back in the painting?
Jiang Yingbai took the painting to the alley he had chosen in advance, "You can come out now."
A thin figure appeared out of thin air. The girl lowered her head and clasped her fingers together. The cold wind made her tremble.
Seeing her concerns, Jiang Yingbai took off his coat and put it on her shoulders, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."
The coat fell firmly on her shoulders, and she didn't look like a ghost, but a living person trapped in the painting.
The girl didn't know what to make of her expression. She glanced at Jiang Yingbai. Her expression was as cold as her coat.
The words of thanks were stuck in her throat, and the girl hesitated for a while before saying, "Well, hello."
Jiang Yingbai was never in the mood to chat with others, so she cut to the chase and said, "Tell me what happened at your house."
The girl was afraid and nervous, and she stuttered a little when she spoke, "I, I, I saw the person who hurt Aunt Laura."
"He saw me too! That look in his eyes that was full of malice, playfulness, and teasing, I will never forget!"
