Chapter 395 (4) Phantom City (17) Chaos Fantasy 2

Walking in the wind and sand is completely unaware of the passage of time and the orientation of space, so it is impossible to judge the progress of the task at all, and there is only a sense of dazed trance for the future. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"If we can't find that prophet Arrath, will we not be able to get out?" I don't know how long I walked, but Witt finally couldn't help but complain to Ayatsuji walking in front of him.

"I don't know." Ayatsuji was honest about her feelings, "I don't know where to go from this game anymore, so I'll leave everything to fate." ”

As he spoke, Witt suddenly felt that the vista in the direction of three o'clock seemed to rise and fall, as if the scenery was hidden between the wind and sand, and his nerves, which were about to be tired, immediately lifted up again. He patted Ayatsuji on the shoulder, pointed in the direction of the senses, and said to her, "Look, there's something over there, let's go take a look." ”

It would be good to be able to find different breakthroughs in the chaos, Ayatsuji turned to that end without hesitation, and the two of them quickened their pace and ran.

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As the scenery in front of him gradually became clearer, most of the wind and sand around gradually dissipated, revealing a barren village made of sand and stone. The whole village was a combination of yellow and black gray tiles of sandstone, and the houses were dilapidated and empty, and there seemed to be no trace of people.

Witt and Ayatsuji wandered around the village for a few steps, and finally walked together into the first house at the entrance of the village.

The furnishings in the house are very primitive, with clay stone tables and stools, as well as a basket of clay jars, with a strong indigenous atmosphere, but the eye totems that can be seen everywhere in the house, all over the bottles and jars, walls, beams and pillars and corners, attract the attention of the two.

Witt picked up a clay pot engraved with an eye totem and played with it, commenting, "This pattern is the symbol of this village, right?" It looks like a sign of a cult......"

"I think it's either the symbol of the village or the symbol of a certain family. The house is fairly well equipped, and it seems to have been inhabited earlier. Ayatsuji replied thoughtfully.

"Is it because we are in a fantasy that we can't see people? Where this scene is real, there may be people. “

"It's illogical, if we can't see who we should be in the illusion, how can we see the prophet Araz?"

Witt felt that what Ayatsuji said was reasonable, but since it was an illusion, everything was possible, so he was noncommittal.

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The two searched the house for a long time and found nothing, so they went out and began to search the other houses, and looked at them one by one, but the furnishings in each room were similar, and no living organism was found.

After searching around, the two came to the house in the middle of the village, and looking at the utensils on the stove, Witt felt a little hungry, so he sat down at the table in the corner of the house, took out the hazelnut bread in his backpack, and nibbled on it.

Ayatsuji didn't relax at all at this time, standing by the window and looking out, muttering, "It turns out that there are days and nights here." ”

"What?" Witt looked at her quizzically.

Ayatsuji accentuated her tone and repeated, "I just discovered that there are days and nights in this world, and now, it's dark. ”

Witt heard the sound and walked to the window, beside her, looking out, only to see that the hazy wind and sand between the sky and the sky really have a dull black feeling, and the earlier vista feeling is indeed different, but the ground in this village is a piece of yellow sand, it seems to be a little light, can make people see the surrounding scene at any time, so, walking in the village, you can't feel the switch between day and night.

Once I felt the darkness coming, a cold feeling permeated my whole body, and the whole village seemed even more silent.

"It doesn't seem like there's any clue here, shall we change places, or shall we search again?" Witt turned to ask Ayatsuji's opinion.

"I think we'd better rest here until the day and continue the mission." Ayatsuji's eyes were still looking out the window, "There is no one in this village who has all the utensils in the house, and I always have a bad premonition......

"Why are we staying here when we feel dangerous?" Witt couldn't help but get goosebumps when she said this.

"It's because we know it's dangerous, so we have to stay here." Ayatsuji paused and whispered, "Perhaps this dangerous premonition has something to do with the prophet Araz we are seeking. ”