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"What do you mean by that?" Ning Minxiu asked in a low voice, regardless of whether the people in the distance could hear it.

Liluo seemed to be caught in his own thoughts, squinting slightly, looking into the distance, almost muttering, "They can't see us at all, haven't you noticed?"

"Can't see?" Ning Minxiu repeated unconsciously, and looked over with Ning Pingyan's gaze, and this glance really saw something strange.

The old man and the young sat quietly in the open space, and after a while, the old man coughed again, and the child's thin hand took out a water bag made of animal skins from his baggage, handed it over, and helped the old man to drink.

The two of them behaved calmly, without any sluggishness, as if, as if they were really a pair of grandchildren and the only travelers in this vast snowfield.

"Are they illusions?" Ning Pingyan asked calmly, looking into the distance.

"No, they're real. Liluo only frowned, and said affirmatively.

"Changli, how do you know?" Ning Pingyan asked a little eagerly, "Moreover, what exactly does that reincarnation mean?"

Li Luo didn't answer her words, but slowly stretched out his hand, pointed to the open space where the old man and the child were sitting, looked at it fixedly, and said softly, "That piece of land originally had a house. ”

Houses?

Ning Minxiu and Ning Pingyan unconsciously felt a sudden burst in their hearts, along the way, the most they met was the house, and this old and young......

"Seeing that there were no small protrusions in the snow, the house was obviously destroyed, and only the foundation remained. The girl's cold voice accompanied the cold wind, which made people feel that the chill penetrated the special warm clothes and rushed straight to the body.

"We ......" The words of the departing pause, turning sideways and slowly looking around at the snow-capped mountains in the distance and the flat snowfields ahead, for a while, a slight sigh overflowed on her lips, "We didn't get out of that inn after all." ”

As Ning Minxiu said at the time, how can it be so easy to get out after entering the game?

"Plus this time, we have met this old and young four times. And every time they meet, they must be near the premises. "The first time, it was the inn, the second time, it was a half-collapsed house, the third time it was a pile of abandoned wood and a few rotten walls, and this time, it was almost an empty space. ”

"What do you mean......" Ning Minxiu already vaguely knew what the girl wanted to express, but it was so bizarre that even he only felt ridiculous at the first time.

However, the expressionless girl turned around and looked at him peacefully, and the waves in her eyes completely dispelled the luck in his heart, "For several times, although the houses seem to be different, and nothing can be seen, but from the only traces left, it can be found that they are the same pattern. ”

"Whether it's the staircase, the corridor, the wing, the location is exactly the same......"

"And the cloth...... her fingertips rubbed unconsciously, as if the cloth was still in her hand, "although I can't see it clearly, but the totem on it is very familiar, isn't it the fabric of the clothes worn by the immortal cultivators in the hall when we entered the inn?"

There was a hint of tension in the voice of the detached.

She had never forgotten the strange beauty of the clothes, the rough totems, the small silver bells tied, and the little known dresses, but at that time, she had seen them in a different way in a day.

And those dark red dots, she felt more than the patterns, were made by blood spilled on them.

Neat torn rags, dried and clotted blood, collapsed dilapidated inns......

All this seems to indicate that there was an accident there, or a devastating one......

The mind of the fall gradually drifted away.

"......" Ning Minxiu was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "You say, we are walking into the same inn repeatedly?"

"Yes. Liluo came back to his senses, nodded, and his voice was also slightly hoarse, "Even if we seem to have crossed most of the snowfield and bypassed most of the mountains......" The girl's little fingers trembled slightly, she seemed to notice, and immediately stopped, took a deep breath gently, stabilized her mind, and continued, "This is just because, the vicissitudes of the sea, the world has changed dramatically, and the mountains have gradually turned into plains, just like the original lively and noisy, standing inn has finally become a pile of rotten soil. ”

She raised her head slightly, looking back at the endless snow-capped mountains that had been winding and stretching, stretching inward, shining in the sun, like a dazzling silver-white ribbon, placed in the snowy area, very beautiful.

However, neither this beautiful scenery nor this rare sunshine brought a trace of relief to her heart, and Liluo withdrew her gaze and summarized indifferently and calmly, "...... So, we're not on the road. ”

"Rather, time. ”

For a moment, there was silence.

The girl's skin was as white as snow, her lips were sickly pale as if they had lost blood, her slender eyelashes were slightly curled in the sun, and the whole person looked fragile but extra strong. Ning Minxiu's eyes were stunned, looking at her talking one by one, obviously plain words, but when combined together, they were so shocking.

He was still stunned, how did she make such a bold guess, but she heard Ning Pingyan continue to ask clearly, "Therefore, the old and the young are not following us all the way, they are ......"

"It was because they entered the inn after us, so they met the same thing as us. The girl took over the conversation, looked at the two and replied, a pair of apricot eyes with a different condensation color, and the shallow pear vortex on the lips also looked extraordinarily cold, "It's just that they are like ordinary people who are really confused, they don't notice anything wrong, like a puppet in order to complete the mission engraved in their hearts, and like a reincarnation that never stops, over and over again, they walk into this inn, the belonging of all those who enter the game." ”

"And even though we struggled, we still sank in it. Speaking of this, Liluo sighed unconsciously.

Ning Pingyan thought about it, took a step, and as she walked, she seemed to measure something with her eyes, observing her surroundings, as if she was going to calculate something.

Li Luozheng guessed that she might have her own ideas and means, and Ning Minxiu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, asked softly beside her in a low voice, "You say, are we standing in the future, or the past, or is this the reality?"

After a pause, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

yes, where the hell are they?

Losing time is always more terrible than being disoriented. (To be continued.) )