"Come, let me, the one who has returned from the kingdom of the dead, tell you about it."

Autumn Frost Moon shifted her gaze from the glowing hourglass to the surroundings of Lublum beside him, and then swept over the four players who had been thrown up in turn.

"As you can see, of all those who died on this land, I am the only one who has returned." Autumn Frost Moon smiled, "So you guys must be curious to know what's going on, right?" ”

The four of them were silent, just waiting for the next step of Autumn Frost Moon.

"But before that." Autumn Frost Moon reached out to the Glow Hourglass, "I'd like to introduce you to this player who sent me back from thousands of miles away, his name is Glow Hourglass. ”

"It's a foreigner." Xiaoxiao Hanako looked at the player dressed as a mage in front of him, and then bowed slightly.

Then, just as the words of this sentence disappeared, Xiaoxiao Hanabi's body suddenly shook violently.

And with that, of course, her voice trembled.

"Glow hourglass? You guy, aren't you Lindemann?! ”

The almost silent shouts of the fireworks startled everyone around, including Autumn Frost Moon.

"What, it turns out that Hourglass, do you know the night fireworks?" Qiu Shuangyue rubbed her ears and smiled bitterly.

"Hmm......" Glow Hourglass looked at the dark fireworks and nodded, "I'll just say how it feels a little familiar, it turns out to be Miss Mazaki." ”

Looking at the two people who already knew each other, Qiu Shuangyue's wry smile gradually relaxed.

"Then that's easy to say, I'll start explaining it directly after I die." Qiu Shuangyue shook her head and said slowly, "After all, since you already know someone, you don't need me to introduce you." ”

"yes, okay." Compared with the identity of the glow hourglass and his relationship with the dark fireworks, the few Xiaoqiang present are still more concerned about the most important issues at the moment.

"I've said it before." Autumn Frost Moon looked at the sky covered in dead matter, "I'm from the distant Weaving Star Country. ”

"Hmm." Lublum nodded slightly.

"When I died, I was immediately resurrected at the resurrection point of the Planet Weaver." Qiu Shuangyue put her gaze back in front of her, "And the reason for this, I also figured it out later." ”

"Yes...... What the? ”

Although Lorica asked such a question, the other three players seemed to understand something except him.

"Because when I came to this land, I didn't bind a resurrection point here." Qiu Shuangyue shook her head, "In other words, although my body is in the Divine Habitat Land, my soul is still preserved in the Moon Song City of the Weaving Star Country. ”

"That's why you're back." The fireworks suddenly realized.

"That's right, the reason why those players didn't resurrect is because their resurrection point is in this divine habitat."

Based on her own death experience, Qiu Shuangyue broke the mystery in one word.

……

A faint fragrance lingered around Oribe Rio's declining body.

With the occasional bell ringing in his ears, Oribe suddenly felt like he was attending someone's funeral.

"Master, I don't have access to the database here, but I still relied on my detection ability to get some information." The voice of the pot demon came into Oribe Rieo's wandering consciousness, making him feel a little sober.

"Just say it." Oribe didn't have the heart to say too much nonsense.

"Well, based on my probing of this entire third layer, I have come to a conclusion." The kettle's voice paused for a second.

"Although this level looks brightly lit, there is not a single life other than us."

Hearing this, Oribe Rio's heart suddenly felt as if it was covered by a black cloth, and he felt a strong sense of claustrophobia.

"You say, there is no one?"

In the midst of such bells and fragrances, despite Oribe's authority, his voice is still a little weak.

"No, not a single living person, to be precise."

A mysterious and deep female voice suddenly faded in Oribe's ears along with Yuka.

"Who?"

The moment he heard this voice, Oribe Rio immediately stopped his normal whereabouts and suspended in the air in a little panic, putting himself into alert mode.

"Instead of introducing yourself, ask me who I am first? There is still such an anti-guest invader, and there is really everything in this world. The female voice surrounded Oribe Rio, teasing his ears.

But only Oribe Rio understands that although this voice is very pleasant, it is definitely not a tug-at-heart.

After all, the horror contained in this voice that penetrates deep into the bone marrow can only be felt by him.

"I don't think I need to introduce myself." Oribe Rio's gaze wandered, trying to find the source of the sound.

And the pot demon seemed to be suppressed by some more powerful being, and it had never been able to say a word since the female voice sounded.

"Then, as the master, there is naturally no need for me to be introduced." The female voice chuckled, her voice full of ease.

"What do you mean by that?" Although he felt the atmosphere of terror, Oribe Rio did not intend to lose to this female voice, but asked more forcefully.

"What do you mean?" The female voice smiled helplessly, "You can look in the window of the building yourself and confirm it yourself?" ”

“…… It's good. ”

After a moment of silence, as if anticipating that the female voice would not dare to make a move on him, Oribe Rio slowly approached the nearest building to him.

Then, a scene appeared in front of him that surprised him.

In those brightly lit buildings, there were countless corpses stacked with which even the race could not be identified.

"Don't talk about the metropolis, here...... It's a big graveyard. Although Oribe Rio knew in his heart that everything in it was data, he still showed an unhappy look when his spirit and common sense as a human being were provoked.

"You can also enjoy the other buildings if you're curious, and the result is the same anyway."

The female voice said mockingly.

"So, this is a big graveyard, and you're the caretaker here?" Oribe Rio said into the voice in the air.

"No, no, no, you're wrong." The female voice laughed.

"This isn't a graveyard, and I'm not the caretaker here."

The woman's voice suddenly became high.

"This is my hallway to the garden, and I, the hostess, am here."