Mousse was a little dizzy from the vertigo. Gradually, in this divine feeling...... Ahem, asleep.

I don't know how long it took. When she opened her eyes, she found herself in a blank space.

The space was blank all around, like a closed and infinitely extended place, Mousse slowly got up, trying to call something, but no one answered.

She didn't believe that she was trapped in a lifeless space, there was definitely something she could do, but she didn't know why she was here all of a sudden.

So, what was the reason for coming here by yourself?!

It appeared in different planes before, all because. The male protagonist of that time and space was called over when he called himself.,But appearing on this map,Mousse is a little puzzled.,Because this blank place is something she never came from.。

Mousse walks in this blank space and space, and the white around it is seamless, making people unable to see the end at all.

As he walked, there was a sudden call of guidance towards Mousse. The environment has not changed, but Mousse feels that there is a hint of oppression in the atmosphere of this place, and this sense of oppression is not a certain threat, but more like a silent warning.

Mousse was this breath. The suppression was a little uncomfortable, and his breathing became rapid. Then, as he walked, he ran forward. Then, she found that in this time and space, all the power that had been exchanged in the system seemed to be invalid in an instant.

Mousse was a little dizzy, then unconscious, and when he woke up again, his figure appeared in another place.

In the void, she seemed to see the voices of various male protagonists flashing underground. It was as if Mousse was an outsider watching a bizarre pantomime, and now he could only judge their communication by his movements from a distance.

The force of the milk was struggling, and she moved forward, only then did she realize that the restrictions on her body were not very strong, and Mousse slowly moved her mountain area to the ground-

But at the moment when Mousse pounced on a few people, he found that his body, piercing straight through their bodies, seemed to exist in the form of souls, and these people were in another dimension.

She couldn't hear what the people were saying. I saw that these people seemed to be discussing, and then there was a tendency to start a fight, but when they opened their mouths to say something, they dispersed again.

Mousse's headache worsened, as if he had received something terrible......

Is this a mistake in memory, or is it really pulled into some strange dimension?

On the other side, the situation that Mousse saw was not an illusion, and the people did discuss, but because of the verbal disagreement, they almost fought, and for some reason suppressed their instincts before they left one by one.

Of course, this kind of departure is not an ordinary departure, all of them are premeditated, they don't know that Mousse is only one dimension away from them at another latitude, and Mousse doesn't know what kind of plan these people are discussing.

Fortunately, this strange atmosphere didn't last long, and Mousse felt a tug on him, and then the surrounding scenes quickly receded.

Although there is no speed of the wind to give Mousse his own feeling, it can be felt that it is a kind of extreme speed, and even pulls away the ghost.

Mousse suddenly opened his eyes and sat up in shock, and he didn't know when the silk quilt on his body slowly fell down.