Melun is found in a simple wooden house.

The floor was covered with dust, and fresh footsteps were everywhere, the marks of his exploration the past two days.

Interestingly, however, Mellen is not a real person here, but rather resembles a spirit body, and there is no blood in the wounds.

It's just that despite the special state, as his mind moved, the realm ball that was not on his body suddenly appeared in his palm.

The third hand probed away, but the situation inside was still the same, and there was no hint of falsehood at all.

On the other hand, when Meren pulled out his wand and tried to use the magic, there was no response.

It seems that there is no room for "magic" in this world.

"Hopefully it will be useful."

He took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and stepped out into the dirt street with the ball.

In an instant, everything that had been dull in his eyes suddenly became extremely bright and dazzling.

Accompanied by a fierce burning sensation, as if in a furnace, his whole person quickly began to weaken.

However, to Mellen's relief, the feeling did not last for a few seconds before it suddenly disappeared.

However, in the sphere field in his hand, the fireball that was born from absorbing the mist began to burn violently.

There seems to be a constant refueling.

"It's really useful!"

He was happy about this, but when he turned his head to look at his surroundings, his emotions quickly calmed down.

The street beneath us is desolate, with hollow buildings on both sides, and a dead silence.

Entering several houses one after another, everything he saw was no different from his original "birthplace", all of them were uninhabited, and there was not the slightest trace of special clues.

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After thinking about it, Melen simply walked out of the street.

The view is obscured by the surrounding buildings, and there is not much to see, the only special feature is a municipal tower at the end of the view.

Climbing high enough to see into the distance, Mellen decided to go there and have a look.

There were no surprises in the process, leaving the original street and leaving the street was followed by another, more spacious road.

There are also trolleys, chairs and even sheds on the side of the road, as if it is a busy city, but there is no human figure or any trace of plants.

The tower was at the end of the street, on the edge of the Municipal Square.

Walking straight ahead, it didn't take long for Mellen to reach her destination.

And here he was, for the first time, seeing life in this world.

It was a crow, covered in pitch black with a hint of gold, and had been dozing off at the edge of the window of a building next to the tower, looking dull and cute.

Unfortunately, its subsequent appearance did not match its appearance at all.

After hearing the noise, the crow was awakened, and when it turned its head to look, a pair of small scarlet eyes instantly showed a violent and excited color, as if it had seen its prey.

Then it instantly turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Merun's location fiercely!

It was fast, like a cannonball, and seemed to be able to knock a human body out of a bloody hole.

But Mellen's reaction was quicker, but he moved his foot slightly to the side, and he skillfully dodged this swift attack, and at the same time, his arm was already raised, and two fingers pinched the crow's head in mid-air with great precision, and then slammed it hard!

The crisp sound of bones cracking sounded instantly, and the brain-to-brain mixed blood was squeezed and quickly overflowed from the bird's facial features.

After letting go of the hand, the crow's body continued to rush forward with inertia, but without the slightest eyesight, it slammed into the wall on the side of the street, making a dull sound.

Melen drew his handkerchief and wiped his hands, then stepped closer, and after glancing down at the strange bird that was still kicking its legs unnaturally, he thought about it and threw the bird into the field.

It turned out that the field, which would quickly incinerate anything thrown into it, completely ignored the crow's corpse!

"This bird is immune to the power of the black sun."

Mellen came to this conclusion, but instead of looking at anything, he closed his gaze and turned his attention to his surroundings.

Since there is life nearby, does it mean that this area is not simple?

……

There seems to be no end to the endless slumber, and when I wake up occasionally, it seems as if I have been affected by something, and I can't tell the difference between time and space.

Everything around me seemed to be covered with a thick layer of gauze, and I couldn't see it clearly, and I couldn't feel it.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that there is silence.

Deathly silence.

In addition to the environment, there is also her mind.

It seemed like a long time ago, when she was half asleep, and many images and countless thoughts would flash through her mind.

Gradually, these things have been forgotten.

Like pebbles in the long river of time, they are constantly washed by the river and gradually become extremely clean.

There are only two questions that have always been kept in her heart.

Who am I?

Where am I?

The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, but it seemed that I would never find an answer.

So she could only sleep, leaving her mind in a state of chaos, ethereal and not thinking, so as to avoid becoming more and more crazy because she could not figure out the answers to the questions.

This made her forget the passage of time, her own situation, and even seemed to have slowly forgotten the existence of her own self.

It wasn't that long ago that the world finally stopped being static.

It was a faint anomaly, as if a pebble had been thrown into a calm lake, upsetting some kind of balance and waking her up instantly.

But alas, after just a little attention in that direction, the stone disappeared.

This made her very sad, as if her dead state of mind that would never change was disturbed by this, and she could not even fall asleep.

Disappointment, sadness, as if some kind of life-saving straw had been taken out of my hand, and as if my heart was re-submerged by eternal loneliness, wanting to sleep forever, never to wake up again......

However, to her surprise, it didn't take long for this stone to appear again.

And then intermittently, several times.

So she felt more and more happy, and her heart was full of anticipation, hoping that this "little stone" would notice her and come to her.

This wish seems to be heard today.

He (she), who had stayed in one place before, really began to move slowly towards her position!

Who is he/she?

Does he or she know himself/herself?

Are you here to take yourself out of this place?

Or is it just passing by?

If he or she pleads, will he or she be able to stay with him/her?

You don't have to talk, you don't have to do anything, you just have to be there......

The state of mind that has been dead for an unknown number of years, so it quickly became turbulent, and the long loneliness finally has hope to be broken.

She was full of anticipation, and even seemed to tremble with excitement.

However, as the "little stone" finally arrived beside her, her excitement and anticipation suddenly turned into sorrow.

Because she found that although she was awake, she couldn't see who the "little stone" was, hazy, only a shadow.

Again, you can't smell the slightest foreign smell.

Her eyes may have broken down and her nose had lost its function.

But then, a faint voice, as if coming from the distant sky, instantly alleviated most of the resentment in her heart.

The voice was ethereal, hazy, and not very real, but it soothed her soul like a natural sound, and made her mood no longer low.

"A skeleton?"

"It's weird......"

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