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Melwitz was unable to speak, but found that his mobility was not limited in any way. He tried to reach out and touch the Waoblay in front of him, but instead of a real touch, it passed directly through the other person's body, as if he was waving his fist at the air.

For Meliwitz, the scene was like stepping back in time. Everything he saw in Melwidze's eyes was real, and he could clearly hear the conversation between Hebis and Warbley.

Melwitz took a few steps back, and the real scene around him suddenly went blank, and he lost his hearing for a moment. He tried to step back to his original position, and the scene around him was immediately restored, and the conversation between Hebis and Waublé resumed.

From this, Meliwitz can be sure that his current location is the memory space of Waobley. The words spoken by Hebbis and Wolblare can be heard clearly, but these two people talk a lot of worthless things and say them for a long time. Melwitz thought to himself, why can't he just jump to the time when he encountered the murderer?

Melwitz stood there and listened for a long time, and Hebbis was already drunk, and he lay on the table and refused to get up. Although Wabley also drank a lot of wine during this period, he was only slightly drunk, and his steps to get up and pay were very steady.

Waublye first cleaned up his miscellaneous items, and then walked out of the tavern with the rain gear in one hand and walked north of the city.

The drunk Hebbis was also uneasy, perhaps because of the rain, plus the heat and cool breeze from drinking, so he vomited a few times along the way.

Waublé was very busy right now, and every now and then he had to stop to look after Hebbit. After Hebis finished vomiting, he had to help Hebis to go north of the city.

During this time, Melwich stopped and walked behind them in Wable, and although the sky was raining heavily, it was not able to wet Mehlwitz at all because it was all Wabley's memories.

Hebis was sometimes quiet and sometimes drunk, and Waubley was not idle to complain all the way. But from Wolble's complaint, Meliwitz knew that the direction he was going was Hebbit's house.

The rain has been dripping, the lights around are weak, and the people I meet on the road are all hurrying by with rain gear without the slightest intersection.

Since this is a memory space in Waubley, Meliwitz belongs to the third point of view. He could see the person in Wabley, observe the scenery in Wabley's field of view, and hear the sources of sound in Wabley's auditory range. Other than that, Meliwitz is unable to see or hear things outside of Wauble's perception. So he didn't know if anyone was following him or not, and if there was any movement.

Following the memory of Wauble, Melwitz made his way north through the streets. In the meantime, he learned from Warbley's self-talk that he was now in the vicinity of Hebbit's house, and that it would not be long before he reached his destination.

By this time, Meliwitz had come to a dimly bleak corner with Wauble.

Through the perspective of Wolble, Meliwitz can faintly see a person standing under a lamppost through the faint light.

Waublé was now close to the lamppost, and Meliwiz could clearly see a young and beautiful woman standing under the lamppost from the third perspective.

Melwitz had already sensed that something was wrong at the moment, not to mention that it was cloudy and rainy in the middle of the night, who would have nothing to do with it at this time? Even if it is a dusty woman who is dressed for a living, it is also to attract business, but it will not just wrap a layer of cloth on her body......

Waubley's words could be felt as well as his heartfelt Meliwiz. At this time, Waublé did have a color heart, but when he thought of Hebit, he pressed the color heart down.

Melwiitz wanted to look more closely, but his memory was very limited because of Wabley's memory. The conversation between Waublé and the woman began to be analyzed by Melwiitz word for word. He can understand Waubley's "love of beauty, everyone has it." But the woman's words sounded strange and illogical to Meliwicz.

As soon as the woman's last words fell, Melwiitz knew intuitively that this was the rhythm of the accident.

Sure enough, as Melwitz expected, in the blink of an eye at Wauble, the "drunk" Hebis on his shoulder disappeared out of thin air.

Melwitz hurried around to find Hebis and the strange woman, but nothing had changed around them. He had just come back to his senses, because this was the memory space of Wabley, and it was all just a phantom. It was impossible to do anything practical, so a wave of frustration arose in Melwitz's heart.

Subjectively, Waublé only found out about Hebis disappearing at this moment, and after a moment of panic, he let out a scream. It was because of Wolble's heart-rending screams that the witcher Merrick was lured over to save his life.

In Melwiitz's eyes, Walbley's mood had begun to fluctuate, but his whole state was not enough to turn into a plant.

Although his legs were trembling at the moment, his heart was beating rapidly. However, he was not on the verge of collapse yet, and he was still thinking about escaping from here first to ask the city guards for help...... He was like a madman and began to run desperately. After running for a while, I realized that I was still in the same place.

Waublay's whole person was stunned, and he really didn't know why this evil thing had found him?

A black shadow suddenly appeared and knocked the whole person out of the air, and in the panic he saw that the black shadow was a man in a black robe, and he could not see his feet, but was suspended in the air and stood in front of him.

Walbley's entire body was immobile, and the black-robed man was getting closer and closer to him.

The black-robed man finally showed his face, and when Melwiitz saw it, he couldn't help but be a little moved. It was a monstrous-looking snake head, with white fangs and scarlet-colored cores......

The basilisk suddenly broke away from his black robe, and wrapped himself around Wauble, who had fallen to the ground. However, around Meliwitz, the space is gradually whitening, and even his own body is slowly becoming transparent.