No. 357 Auction items from 10 years ago
With a slightly trembling footsteps, Mu Ying walked into the huge auction hall.
A rotten breath scraped from there to Mu Ying's face one after another, and at the same time, there were bursts of stinging pain.
Subconsciously, Mu Ying is running the Yuan Force, and a light curtain is across in front of everyone, blocking the ** breath on the periphery, so that it will not be scraped on everyone's face.
But the musty smell still made De Muying and the others feel uncomfortable when they smelled it.
"We need to get out quickly. ”
Da Qiao covered his nose and said to Mu Ying.
Mu Ying nodded, of course she didn't want to stay in this place for a long time.
But due to the inconvenience of movement, Mu Ying still put Xiao Qiao down.
Xiao Qiao had already woken up when she first came in, and this little girl had obviously not fallen asleep, and in the middle of stumbling, she walked back to her sister with that slightly dissatisfied look.
Big Joe gently signed her little hand and smiled softly.
"Let's just follow Brother Muying,"
As he spoke, he also scratched Xiao Qiao's playful little face.
He whispered, and then fell into Da Qiao's arms again.
It seems that she has to be coquettish to make her a little happier.
After putting down Xiao Qiao, Mu Ying moved his palm lightly, and the Yuanli light curtain wrapped them all in it, and the next second, he waved his hand at Bridge, "You come with me." ”
"Huh?"
Bridge was about to cry again, "Why did you call me again?"
"What does a big man, hiding behind a woman, look like?!"
"Get out of here!"
Mu Ying shouted in a low voice.
"Well..."
Bridge looked very helpless, so he could only follow in a hurry.
Mu Ying stood in place, looking at the scene in front of him, that scene, if it weren't for the fact that everyone present had become dried corpses, he could easily see how lively the scene in front of him was decades ago.
All people, at this moment, can clearly see that they are immersed in the sea of joy.
and
Deep madness.
Everyone's eyes were on the round platform in the center one by one, and above that, there was a man standing pure.
Her body had already turned into a dry corpse, and her golden hair had become shriveled at this time.
Dry, no color can be seen.
But even so, Mu Ying can be extremely sure that this woman, who has turned into a dry corpse, must be an extraordinary-looking figure in front of her.
She could have had a good life,
She could have lived a happy life, but because of this sudden disaster, she
It's completely buried here.
So much so that decades have passed, and no one has found out,
It turned out that she had died ten years ago.
"These people should also have their own friends and their own families. ”
Mu Ying took a deep breath and said to Su Lie, who was standing beside her, "But why, after such a long time, these people's families don't notice anything?"
"Didn't the sudden death of your own family member not attract their attention?"
"Could it be that even their families are in this world, evaporating together?"
"I don't believe it. ”
Mu Ying said.
It is absolutely impossible for hundreds of thousands of residents of a small town to die overnight without anyone noticing.
They were already dead ten years ago, and they should have been found long ago.
There are countless powerful characters on the road, how can you not be a little aware of it?!
"That's exactly what I want to say to you,"
Su Lie turned his head, looked at Mu Ying, and slowly spoke, "These people, in the past few decades, can be said to have not died. ”
"It's just that they live in a state similar to the walking dead. ”
"The necromancer, who has taken possession of their bodies and devoured their consciousness, has behad the same thing as you saw in the morning for more than ten years,"
"It's just a good person. ”
Mu Ying's mood was obviously a little unstable,
It seems that he has not yet reacted to the series of events that are happening in front of him.
"Hey..."
Mu Ying sighed deeply and expressed her helplessness.
But what can be done about it?
These people are already dead.
With slow steps, Mu Ying walked up slowly,
After more than ten years of precipitation, this place is full of dust, and when a footstep collapses, there is a large area of fly ash dancing in the air.
But for these, Mu Ying doesn't seem to care.
Bridge, on the other hand, followed behind Mu Ying, and the two of them didn't talk much.
"In the morning, will it still be back to its bustling scene?"
Suddenly, something came to mind, Mu Ying turned around and asked Su Lie.
If it's still that lively in the morning, then,
What happened at that time can obviously be seen.
After all, when you die, you can see it.
Su Lie had a complicated look in his eyes, but then, he shook his head.
"Can't you?"
Mu Ying asked, "Then in the morning, why did I see so many people moving?"
"It's scope-limited,"
Su Lie said slowly, expressing his helplessness, "Every day passes, the scene that can be conjured up will shrink by a large area, and in the morning, the scene that can be presented is also shrinking every day." ”
"If it had been three months ago, you would have been able to see all the sights in this town, but just last week,"
Su Lie paused, "This place, including this auction house, has already passed the scope of the re-transformation. ”
"The scene at the periphery can naturally be re-transformed, but here, it is no longer possible. ”
Mu Ying looked at Su Lie lightly, listening to what he said,
"It seems that we can't see the magnificence of these decades ago. ”
Shaking her head, Mu Ying continued to walk forward.
"Everything here should still be there, right?"
Mu Ying asked, her eyes staring at the scene on the auction table.
The dust that had fallen on it had accumulated several centimeters high.
With that faint voice, he asked Su Lie.
"Ten years ago, in this auction house, the lots that were auctioned were ..... Yes, they're all still there, right?"
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