The voice of "............" came from the mind of the talent, and the voice was a rather beautiful female voice, but it did not come from the ears. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now it seems that the sound is beautiful, but there is an even more eerie atmosphere.

“…… Who are you? Talent gasped, it could appear in his mind, what a powerful person it was, or what kind of person appeared in his body.

'How cruel, master, it's been seventeen years, and you still haven't remembered us?' There was a hint of regret in the female voice, or it was like complaining in this voice.

"Me?" Talent pointed to his face, and there was no doubt that this voice was definitely the first time he had heard it.

And......

'Master? What kind of play is this, and I was born 17 years ago.

"Forget it~, you'll find out soon anyway...... Who the hell am I from? The sound gradually became a little erratic, gradually drifting away, gradually ...... Disappear.

"Hey, I haven't started asking yet, hey!!" The voice has completely disappeared, and Talent wants to call out the voice, but no matter how Talent screams, the voice still hasn't come.

"Damn it!" Skillfully banged on the table, completely unaware of where the words came from or why they were being passed on.

And I don't understand the meaning of this passage at all, why do you talk to yourself at this time, why do you use the title of master to describe yourself.

And what does we mean in this voice, talent doesn't know what it means.

What is said in the end, talent is really incomprehensible. And what is hidden in it?

"............" Cai Cai shook his head and looked down at the scenery below, peaceful but extraordinarily beautiful.

"How long will this view be maintained?"

Shaking his head slightly, Xiaoshi who knows if it will be destroyed by those monsters, if that monster comes out again, at least Cai doesn't think anything good will happen.

"............" Talent slowly sat up from the railing and put his hands on the railing.

A glimmer of light gradually emanated from the pale golden eyes of time, and the world was still gray, but the difference was that the whole world had changed.

Or the whole world is still. The pale golden eyes of time began to move wildly, and the hour, minute, and second hands kept moving in the pupils.

In the gray world, there is no longer any breath, neither cold nor hot will appear in the sense of talent.

The stars in the sky stopped turning, and the dust that was once in the air and was invisible to the naked eye now appeared in this place.

Talent's arms propped up on the railing, watching everything below. "................" where the talent is seen, all the people seem to have become statues, maintaining the same movements, standing, running, doing, all doing different movements in this place.

And that action seemed to be frozen in this place, like playing some 123 wooden man. But I'm afraid these people don't know what they're doing now.

It's the same with both animals and plants, the leaves of the trees on the other side drift to the other side with the wind, but that's all. It's like taking a photo, and you can freeze what is in front of you here.

But unfortunately, this is not a photo, but this world, time is frozen, and no one in the world knows what is going on now, the current time is 8:40 p.m. But in the eyes of talent, this world will always be 8:40 p.m. on this day.

The eyes of talent look at the world, like a dilapidated black and white camera in the nineteenth century, this world has no color, just a moment that is recorded, and the talent of the two cherry trees is in this moment of free movement.

Some people are a second at a time, and some people are afraid that a second is permanent. And there is no doubt that for talent, this is just a second, and for talent, it is permanent, without any time limit.

'Time ................' Talent changed the hand that stretched out, and a golden rune gradually appeared on the back of the talent's hand Yes, it was a golden rune, in this world that had turned gray, gold appeared on the back of the talent's smooth hand, the second color of this world.

Talent looked at the rune in front of him in amazement, and the feeling that this rune brought to talent was both familiar and unfamiliar. Where is familiar, and talent doesn't know, as if this rune has appeared in talent's brain a long time ago.

But in unfamiliar terms, this rune, talent can be sure that he is seeing this rune for the first time. Or rather, for the first time, a second color appeared in a world where talent time was stagnant.

Golden!

Talent can see this colorful world, but at the same time, in the use of ability, this world will also become a gray world, a world that he has never seen at all.

It's like watching a gray movie, with gray characters, gray streets, and ............ Gray world. And now there is another color, an incomparably brilliant gold.

In the gloomy world, this touch of gold seems to bring hope, beautiful but solemn warmth. The runes on it don't look simple, like a clock, but they only have a point, and the pointer only points to one place.

Without losing the north, south, west, twelve, three, six and nine. The above is only nine o'clock down, and if you really want to say what time it is, then I'm afraid ............... It's 8:40.

It glows golden and doesn't move slightly, as if it's completely fixed in time. Motionless in this place, it was as if it had completely stopped.

The world was still stagnant in the eyes of talent, and a familiar sharp pain appeared in the eyes of talent, who began to age at a rapid rate, and then began to be reborn again, and those pale golden eyes of time changed, but they were not the original scarlet eyes.

But.......... Pale gold. Color is like a paint that adds a little color to this world, and the world is no longer the gray-white world, but the world of color, but ..............

In the face of talent, the world is still stagnant. (To be continued.) )