"Woo woo woo. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" accompanied by the crackling sound of the whip, and a few whines, as if they wanted to shout, but they couldn't.

Mo Yan pushed aside the bushes in the jungle, walked out of it, and found that a pair of centaurs were struggling to move forward in front at this moment.

A puppet swordsman with a sword at his waist and a leather whips a group of ragged slaves behind him.

The slaves were disheveled and numb.

"Nest grass!" Mo Yan barely held back his mouth and blurted out, as if this was the only way to vent the emotions in his heart at this moment, like thousands of *** rushing through his heart.

Because, standing in front of them at this moment was the puppet swordsman who was devoured by him before, and those slaves were also the group of soul slaves who died mysteriously that day!

"What the hell, how come these people are all resurrected??" Mo Yan stood on the spot in a daze, looking at the group of people in front of him who seemed to have risen from hell.

However, he was also spotted by the people on the other side.

The puppet swordsman didn't seem to remember Mo Yan, and when he saw a stranger appear, he immediately drew his sword and walked forward to prepare for the temptation.

"No, I killed you once before, do you want to die again?" Mo Yan looked at the puppet swordsman suspiciously.

However, this puppet swordsman didn't say a word, and with a snort, a sword qi slashed across and slashed towards Mo Yan.

"Look for death!"

Mo Yan didn't be polite to it, and his body split into countless drops of metal liquid, which hit the puppet swordsman like a torrential rain.

The puppet swordsman instinctively wanted to escape, but unfortunately it was contaminated by Mo Yan's metal liquid, and it instantly spread to the whole body.

The plot is almost exactly the same as yesterday, Mo Yan once again successfully seized the body of this puppet swordsman and completely devoured him.

And those soul slaves, without exception, all bleed to death with strange seven orifices, and their deaths were exactly the same as that day.

Mo Yan had all kinds of doubts in his heart, and he decided to enter the city again to find out.

The same routine, when Mo Yan entered the city, it was almost the same as three days ago, the Shangyuan Festival, the lanterns were sultry.

On the street, the BMW carved cars are full of fragrance, and the little girls travel in groups, full of all kinds of laughter.

The whole city reached the peak of prosperity tonight.

A prosperous and prosperous world.

"The latest batch of soul slaves, come and see, the price is cheap, and you are satisfied." It's still yesterday, standing at the door of that shop, shouting hard.

But this time, Mo Yan didn't go in, just glanced at it, and walked in another direction.

"These people, obviously all died that night, why are they all alive now?" Mo Yan's head was a mess, the night before, he had seen with his own eyes that the bloody mouth of the starry sky giant insect had almost swallowed most of the city, and countless mortals who were powerless were all buried in the mouth of the giant insect.

But now, they are alive again? And the whole city, it doesn't seem to have taken any damage?

"Something must be wrong, I must be wrong!" Mo Yan was in a hurry.

At this time, another voice sounded: "The banshee lord is in the aisle, and the idle people are avoiding." ”

When the mortals heard the word banshee, they immediately retreated, and some naughty children were also pulled by their parents and knelt down.

A gust of incense blew in, and a pink sedan chair slowly moved from a distance, carried by several strong-looking soul slaves underneath, and surrounded by many puppet swordsmen as guards.

The breeze gently swept the curtain, and Mo Yan could vaguely see that the figure inside was the pair of cat-eared banshee sisters from yesterday.

The procession of the two men swaggered through the streets like this, and all the mortals around them fell to their knees in submission.

Banshees, who have a unique position in this world, are born nobles, above mortals.

"I seem to get it." Seeing the sisters' sedan chair getting closer and closer, a flash of light seemed to flash in Mo Yan's head.

"This meow is a mirage at all, and it's a Möbius ring-style mirage!"

The so-called Möbius ring refers to a paper tape loop made by twisting a paper strip 180° and then bonding the two ends.

Ordinary paper tape has two sides (i.e., a two-sided curved surface), one front and one back, and both sides can be painted in different colors; Such a tape has only one face (i.e., a one-sided surface), and a small insect can crawl over the entire surface without having to step over its edge. This type of paper tape is called a "Möbius strip".

If the river of time is a note, most mortals go from one part of time to the next. The time here is to intercept a certain point in the long river of time, and twist and connect it into a closed circle.

For example, the normal passage of time is from today to tomorrow, and from tomorrow to the day after tomorrow.

However, if one closes the twenty-four hours of today into a ring, then, when the time reaches twenty-four o'clock this evening, it will not enter one o'clock in the morning of the next day, but will continue to enter one o'clock in the morning of today's day.

That is, time is here, forming an endless loop.

"That's all I can think of." Mo Yan secretly said in his heart: "Otherwise, there is no way to explain so many strange things." ”

The city, the city called Magnolia, may have fallen into the trap of the Möbius Ring of Time, and fragments at this point in time were intercepted and the time loop was carried out forever.

Mo Yan looked at the bustling crowd passing by him at this moment, and suddenly had the illusion of dazzling a thousand years, because no one knew how old these people in front of him were.

They may have survived thousands of years ago, or even tens of thousands of years ago. They may have died long ago, but for some reason, someone fished them out of the river of time, and intercepted this fragment to become eternal.

The whole space now, I'm afraid it's like last night's incident, I don't know how many times it's repeated, if Mo Yan hadn't come here, yesterday's events would definitely continue to repeat, and they would continue to repeat themselves until the end of time.

"Damn, I thought I was on the main continent of the surface world, but I didn't expect to enter this illusion by accident." Mo Yan suddenly screamed in his heart.

If he guessed correctly, the banshees should now be summoned by the city lord Willow and enter the council building to declare war. The army of the Poison Civilization is about to launch a sneak attack in the near future, and the entire city will soon be reduced to ashes, under the dual power of raging fire and starry sky giant insects.

Of course, this is not the end, because a cycle has been formed, and the next day, it will still be the same as usual, brightly lit, and the same night will continue to circulate.