Chapter Ninety-Five: The Periphery

When everyone walked out of the bamboo forest one after another, when I looked back, there was still the bamboo forest behind me, nothing had changed, but there was no road in my mind, and there was no way to cross this bamboo forest like just now.

Everyone stood there almost with surprised expressions, but no one made a sound about their surprise, and there was silence around them, which was also a reflection of quality.

I looked around again, and found that everyone had been standing still for a long time, but Jing Si still hadn't come out of the bamboo forest at this time. I went back and watched it for a long time, but there was still no movement in the bamboo forest.

"Won't you be trapped inside?" I was secretly worried in my heart, although Jing Si was usually a little elusive, but it still felt very confused. If you get lost in the bamboo forest, you may not be able to get out according to the current feeling, after all, after the last person in this group of people walks out, the road in your mind will disappear. According to such a law of openness, then Jing Si may not be the last to come out, and it may not be necessary that he has already come out.

When I thought about it, I suddenly remembered that I had just walked into the bamboo forest first, but in fact, I didn't know if Jing Si had come in or not. But since everyone was let in by the people here, then the people who let them in will naturally know if anyone is still in the bamboo forest.

I felt that the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't think clearly, so I planned to ask Jiang Chen.

At this time, Jiang Chen looked at the people in front of him, nodded and said: "Well, it seems that all of them have arrived, all of them follow me, and you can't talk on the next road, and don't make extra moves." ”

Jiang Chen's words made Wu Chong, who wanted to speak just now, stumbled for a moment, and immediately held back the words that came up, even so, but Wu Chong still wanted to know if Jing Si came out. Keeping up with Jiang Chen's pace, I couldn't help but look back.

And Wuzhong's movements and eyes behind him were seen in the eyes, and he couldn't help laughing at Wuzhong's many things, such a so-called kindness would only harm himself.

After looking at it three times, I decided not to look backwards, after all, my eyes should now focus on my front and take a good look at the place where I went on a mission. After all, the people here can safely let themselves in, and Jing Si shouldn't be in any danger even in the bamboo forest.

Wu Zhong, who restrained himself, took a closer look at the surrounding scenery at this time, thinking that the bamboo forest was just around him, but when he walked like this, he always walked around the bamboo forest.

The reddish-brown tiles on the right side of the pavilion are not at all abrupt in the green world, but are well set off. The pavilion stands entirely on the lake, and only one side of the square has a walkway that leads to the lake. I thought that if I could go to the pavilion and sit for a while when I was upset, I would definitely be able to calm down, just because of the environment and the quiet atmosphere.

When everyone rushed forward, only Wuzhong felt the atmosphere of this pavilion alone, and only Wuzhong wanted to go inside to calm his heart.

But in fact, I don't have the factor that makes me feel restless encouraging me, I just feel that I might come here in the future...

Then I saw an arched bridge across the water, and a house on stilts at the other end of the lake. Everything is like a building that has never existed in reality, revealing an ancient atmosphere.

From beginning to end, my perspective is on the edge, and I have never stepped into the field of vision I just saw, that is to say, I have always walked on the edge of the bamboo forest.

At this time, I don't know the specific location in the bamboo forest, Jing Si stood there, boredomically shaking one foot, "So let me in." ”

"I don't dare to let you in," An illusory and ethereal voice suddenly came from the empty environment, so that the listeners could not distinguish the distance or the gender of the owner of the voice.

"So, I've said everything I need to say, and I'm not standing here because I'm trapped by you, I just want you to know the sincerity of my coming here. ”

"As a gatekeeper, I can't just let you in so easily..."

Jing Si was a little depressed when he heard it, and he couldn't make sense, "It's all said, you can't trap me at all, I want to go in as easily as possible..."

When Jing Si's helpless words happened to be here, the space of the bamboo forest was distorted, and Jing Si raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it over?" ”

"Please don't trouble us...", the image of the bamboo forest was about to disappear, and the last words came from an ethereal voice.

Jing Si didn't answer, smiled faintly, and took a step forward.

When Wu Zhong was still looking at his left hand, he suddenly felt that there was another person on his right, and when he turned his head to look, he was startled, Jing Si didn't know when he actually walked next to him. Sure enough, these words are suitable for Jing Si, and when it appeared, I'm afraid no one paid attention to it.

Jing Si saw Wuzhong's frightened expression, and couldn't help but smile at Wuzhong. Looking at Jing Si's leisurely appearance, I felt that I was worried in vain.

After walking for a long time, the view on the right was obscured by dense bamboo trees, and after walking about two kilometers inside, everyone stopped in front of a low house, and on the eaves there were still a few birds that had just flown in.

"This is where you are going to live during this time, this is the periphery, you can only enter the inner circle in the days when you reach the mission, if we find out that you are trying to enter the inner circle without permission, we will throw you into this bamboo forest," one of the several birds that was still chirping just now suddenly spoke, and every word between the words passed through the ears of everyone, and people had to imprint these words in their own minds.

"You have been here for the past two days, and you may not have anything to do, but you can only stay here," Jiang Chen was like a bird accustomed to talking, and was not affected by anything. And a few people in the crowd felt a stinging pain in their heads after listening to the bird's words, and it seemed that the words really stimulated the brain.

"Haven't you put it on yet?" Looking at the few people who had a headache, the bird that had just spoken asked Jiang Chen.

"No, you have to let them experience it a few times before they have a sense of crisis about the task", between the words, Jiang Chen looked at the few people who were a little uncomfortable and smiled silently.