"This ceiling is a bit unfamiliar...... Well, it doesn't matter. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Lying on a comfortable and soft cot, Lynch slowly opened and closed his eyes, he stared at the ceiling for a moment, then rubbed his eyes and sat up.

The room was small and had no windows or other vents, so it looked like a confinement room, but the soft light inside, the soft and comfortable bed, and the dry food on the table made it much warmer.

"Hmm. Lynch didn't get out of bed, he held his forehead, a little distressed: "How long have I been sleeping?"

In fact, from the moment he was far away from the City of Fire, he had almost lost his sense of time, and only had feelings like "after a while" and "it seemed like a long time". The bells of the City of Fire can't be heard here.

The lure of a dull head and a comfortable sleep made him lose a lot of vigilance, and Lynch was still a little wary of this strange place, but in the end he obediently rested here.

Was it out of trust in the middle-aged man named Devon, or was it too tired at the time?

"Tsk. Lynch decided to put himself at ease, and now that he was still lying in bed intact, it proved that this place was quite reliable.

At least for now, it seems so.

Lynch let out another long, meaningless yawn and jumped out of bed—he had gone to bed in his freshly changed clothes, which he had long been accustomed to in this world. If there's an emergency, there's not that much time to get you dressed.

He picked up the dry food on the table and chewed it, moving his muscles and bones.

Lynch can clearly feel the further growth of his physical fitness, which is the physical fitness bonus brought to him by the third star, which is strengthening his body all the time with the extent that Lynch can feel it all the time.

This is certainly not enough.

Every time Lynch evolves, every awakening, will always be accompanied by the transformation of the map again and again, each time he can barely earn a middle stream in the original place, but the immediately changed map will make him re-enter the bottom of the food chain. This is the rule of this place, which not only makes full use of combat power, but also has a reason to "open up" and restart. Everyone is in a hurry. Those who can keep up with the rhythm will survive and become elites, and those who can't keep up with the rhythm will die.

He admits that he is a passive person, sometimes he doesn't bother to do anything even if there is something in front of him, and in this new world that always feels unreal to him, his indifferent general emotions and attitudes become more obvious without much awareness of it.

Death based on curiosity, allowing others to arrange their own future, even if Lynch has the ideal of "wanting to dispel the black fog" in his heart, in fact, he can only talk about it. Because he doesn't care.

Although everyone around him feared and hated the black fog, no matter who it was, Lynch could always tell from some of their words and actions that they had actually regarded the black fog as a part of their lives.

It's not as exaggerated as fish can't live without water, but for someone like Lynch, who used to live in the sun, he always felt a little out of place with the people around him.

Can Black Mist really be expelled?

It was an endless black fog that almost filled the world as Lynch and all the people of Fire City knew it, and they couldn't even figure out what it was about.

In Lynch's opinion, there are no supernatural spells in this world, and there are only some guys who seem to have abilities, but are far from the height of ghosts and saints in the novels of their previous lives, can they expel this kind of black fog that seems to be endless at present?

He could only have some expectations for his Endless Star Atlas that was different from others. Keep killing, keep fighting, until you're strong enough, until you're no longer afraid of any monster in the black mist.

And then what?

Lynch was helpless against a world he still didn't know anything about, and he was afraid that he would end up only existing in the black fog, facing endless monsters that could always be born in the black fog.

They can't help themselves, and they can't help the black fog.

In the end, he may end up like the flames of the Fire City. Although he had doubts about the cause of the flames, it was definitely one of the worst possibilities.

It's not hope, it's slowly fading, slowly choking the throat - tighter and tighter, until suffocating despair.

Lynch suddenly realized from his delusions, only to realize that he was sitting in a chair at some point, holding dry food in one hand, and worrying about it while eating.

"Really...... Thinking too much. Lynch shook his head self-deprecatingly, stood up, straightened his clothes, which had become a little wrinkled from sleep, stepped on his new boots a few times, pushed open the door of the house, and walked out.

But if he continued to be so passive, Lynch himself knew in his heart that in such a seemingly very dangerous place, he would have to give up his life sooner or later.

If you die this time, you won't necessarily be able to travel back. There is no miracle in this world that will keep an eye on you.

As soon as you enter the hallway, the warmth and relaxation of the whole small room is gone.

In the hall on the right, Aiden sat in a position where Lynch could be seen, his posture unchanged from the moment he sat down, like a sculpture, facing his brother, whom Lynch could not see in this position.

His brother's chattering could be heard sporadically through the sound of old rocking chairs resounding through the hallway.

“...... Brother, since you know my wishes, why don't you sacrifice yourself and come and fulfill me? Answer me, Aiden...... Come here, let me ...... Eat you...... Aiden Aiden Aiden ......"

Lynch shook his head. The matter between a madman, a monster and a soon-to-be-mad man, he better not be greedy.

He walked towards Devon's office.

This time he was going to ask all the questions he had about the city, and he wanted to say hello to him that he was going to go out and die when he was resting.

Of course, he didn't go out to die, and Lynch wanted to awaken his fourth talent while interviewing outside.

If he wants to level up and fight monsters here with peace of mind and accumulate experience, it will be a bit difficult according to his current talent level. Now that we have a gathering place that can be used for repairs, we need to make good use of it.

He still didn't want to expose his unusual talent, and Lynch wasn't sure if everything here was exposed to Devon's vision.

Sure enough, when Lynch walked to the door of Devon's office, the door opened automatically.

Inside, Devon was still crumpled in his old rocking chair, smiling wearily at Lynch with his emaciated face in the dim light.

"I can't guarantee you all the things you want to know - or I wouldn't be sitting here now. But if you want to ask, ask anyway. ”