Everything in the living room is covered with a thick layer of white ash. The control stone platform of the rune array, the sofa and the low table, the oil painting on the wall. Everything was dusty, and the edges were faintly worn and faded.

Click.

Anglie gently twisted open the door of the villa.

The dim yellow and reddish light outside suddenly brightened the living room. Imprinted on Angle's face, it turned his whole body a dull yellow.

Anglie stood in the doorway and looked out, the sky was thick yellow clouds at dusk, and a thick white mist permeated the entire small lake and woods. You can only see the scene from seven or eight meters away.

Angre held out his hand and aimed it at the air outside. The green light flashed on his hand, and a small breeze slowly emerged. Suddenly, there was a hint of hesitation on his face, but he slowly lowered his hand. The breeze also quickly dissipated.

Walking out of the villa quietly, the flowers and plants in the small gardens on both sides were all black withered remnants.

Walking through the garden, Anglie was about to push open the fence. Suddenly, a faint sound came from the garden on the right.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his footsteps were lightened, and he slowly walked into the small garden and walked slowly around the villa.

Turning the corner of the villa, Angli saw that on the gray and white wall of his villa, a gray relief of a child's face was slowly emerging from the wall.

It was the face of a young boy with short curly hair, his eyes uncarved, his mouth open and closed, as if he were talking, but no sound came out.

Anglie squinted and took a slight step back, watching the movement of the relief of the child's face.

After a while, the relief faces reintegrated into the off-white walls. Soon, in another part of the wall, he resurfaced, still speaking. But no sound came out.

Anglie observed for a while before slowly letting go of the energy heart in his hand, turned around, and jumped out of the garden with a bang on the fence. Step on the mud by the lake.

Crash!

Suddenly, the sound of water came from the surface of the lake.

Angelie suddenly looked in the direction of the lake.

The small turquoise lake is unusually quiet in the dim light.

Anglie walked slowly over to the lake. The clear surface of the lake clearly reflects his appearance.

Short brown hair, silvered skin, pale blonde eyes. Angre looked at the reflection in the water, and suddenly frowned slightly.

Crash!

With a rapid sound of water, a small silver fish opened its mouth full of serrated teeth and swam at once. A bite on the left hand of the reflection in the water of Angle.

"Ahh Cover the back of your left hand. Red blood slowly dripped from his hands.

Blood flowed from the back of the hand. A large piece of flesh was torn off by something.

Angliel hurriedly left the water's edge, sweating slightly on his forehead, and quickly took out the ointment from his waist bag. It was applied in a circle on the wounded area, and in a slight hissing sound, the pale red ointment and blood reacted. A thin white smoke came out, which soon congealed into a large dark red blood scab, stopping the wound on the back of his hand.

Stopping the wound, Angliel's eyes flashed with blue light, and he was relieved to detect that there was no infection or toxin.

Looking in the direction of the lake again, the little silverfish just now was turning around in the lake, with a little blood staining in its mouth. Soon a tail wagged and disappeared into the depths of the lake.

Wow

There was another violent sound of water. In the center of the lake, a huge black fish five or six meters long slowly surfaced, and then quickly dived again.

Anglie was slightly stunned, he clearly saw that there was a white triangular rune on the back of this fish, which was obviously after he had done an experiment in the biological laboratory a few days ago. A small fish that was released.

He still clearly remembered the details of the white rune. This little black fish, which he had seen when he left yesterday, was only as long as a finger.

The Adam's apple in his throat moved, and a look of alarm appeared on his face.

Along the small lake, I walked a long way. Anglie was finally in front of the gray and white guard stone tower opposite the villa. Stopped.

'Quack!'

A faint cry came from under his feet.

Anglie looked down at the grass. A pale green frog was jumping up and down.

What's even more strange is that the frog's back actually has two human faces, and it is constantly talking, but there is no sound.

Anglie looked over, it was two yellow-skinned human faces growing side by side on the frog's back, as if the human face had been reduced and glued to the frog's back, and when he looked over, the voices of the two faces slowly and clearly amplified strangely and appeared in his ears.

'I broke my father's vase yesterday, he'll blame me, he'll be!' a boy's face spoke in any language that Anglie had never heard, but strangely let Anglie know the meaning of what he was saying.

He will beat you with a thick wooden stick with iron nails. The other girl's face said viciously.

'I stained my father's clothes yesterday, he'll blame me, he'll be!' the boy continued.

He'll be sure to prick you in the eye with a red-hot steel needle. The girl continued to speak viciously. Two yellow-skinned faces are constantly talking to each other on the skin on the frog's back.

The green-skinned frog jumped up and down, and soon jumped long, and the sound of conversation on its back became farther and farther away, until it sank into the green grass on the ground, and then slowly became inaudible......

Angre retracted his gaze, everything seemed grotesque and mysterious, and he looked down at the wound on his left hand. The fish actually ignored his natural defenses and the hard metal layer on his skin, and directly ripped a large piece of flesh from him.

"Young man, what do you want here?" Suddenly, a voice came from the direction of the lake. Very old, with a trill.

Angliel looked up, slightly startled.

On the shore of the lake, an old black-green turtle more than one meter long is slowly climbing up. The most bizarre thing is that its four legs are all white human arms.

With four hands on the ground and palms of them, the slow supporter turtle crawls to the shore.

The old turtle's wrinkled head was slightly tilted, looking at Anglie in front of him, there was actually a faint hint of kindness.

"Are you a resident here?" Anglie asked. The face also looks a little better. "Finally met a creature that could communicate. ”

The old turtle shook his head.

"Finally met a creature that could communicate. "It actually made the exact same sound as Angle. Even the basic timbre is exactly the same.

Angeliel was taken aback.

"Finally met a creature that could communicate. As he spoke, the old turtle crawled slowly toward Anglie. With a kind smile on his face.

"Finally met a creature that could communicate. ”

"Finally met a creature that could communicate. ”

The old tortoise crawled slowly but surely towards Angle, repeating the words in his mouth.

Angle's scalp tingled slightly, and he wanted to take a few steps back as he watched the old turtle get closer and closer. But suddenly he found that he couldn't move his lower body at all, from his feet to his knees. He was completely unconscious.

He looked down and saw that the area below his knees had completely turned gray-white stone, and his feet were so heavy that they seemed to be tied to two thousand pounds of boulders. And the petrification is still spreading rapidly above the knee.

"Damn it!"

Angliel's face turned grim, and he raised his hand to throw out a red energy heart.

A red line was drawn in the heart, right in the middle of the old turtle.

Rumble!!!

The red light flashed, and in a violent explosion, whirring red flames flew everywhere.

Anglie only felt a hard shock all over his body. There was a roar in my ears. The metal talent force field automatically forms a silver shield in front of you, blocking the shockwave. Streams of scorching air continued to flow rapidly from the center of the explosion in all directions, turning into bursts of scorching wind. The blowing made a rattling sound from the leaves of some large trees in the vicinity.

Syllable!

A piece of hot, red minced meat suddenly fell on the grass beside Angliel. There were still wisps of steam.

He looked down and saw that the petrification of his feet was rapidly receding. The cost of restoration comes as it is.

The flames were quickly extinguished in the thick fog. All that was left was a pile of charcoal of minced meat and a black tortoise shell that had been blown into pieces.

Anglie cautiously walked over, crouched down, and examined the wreckage, plus the piece of minced meat that had fallen at his feet earlier, and found a total of three pieces of minced meat, which had not yet been completely charred by the heat.

Angel groaned for a moment, carefully collecting the three pieces of minced meat into his waist.

Standing up, he walked over to the Stone Tower. Gently push the door open.

It was empty, there was nothing, not even basic tables, chairs and beds.

Anglie didn't go in, but stood outside.

"This place must be very closely connected to my original world, otherwise why would even the Guardian Stone Tower I built recently be exactly the same. Angle's eyes slowly glowed with blue light.

The chip kept telling the analysis and scanning.

However, it seems that here, in this world, some of the logical rules that the chip has collected before are completely unusable. Profile information can only be collected from scratch.

So after some calculations. It didn't help Anglie at all.

"It's time. Anglie suddenly muttered in a low voice, and he felt a throbbing inexplicably.

He stretched out his right hand, and the palm of his hand began to become faintly transparent.

He knew that this was the time limit for him to enter here as an outsider who was not in this world in the first place. He was able to stay here at first. It's also because of the power of the bloodline of the Socrates Eagle Banshee, but this time is also limited.

"It's a pity that the time is still too short. If you can extend it a little longer, maybe you can go a little further. Anglie felt a wave of extreme tiredness and drowsiness slowly welling up in his mind.

Soon, he slowly fell asleep.

Call!

Suddenly opened his eyes.

Anglie sat cross-legged in the spell room and let out a long breath.

He raised his left hand, and on the back of his hand, a large dark red blood scab still faintly felt pain, reminding him that everything that had just happened was not unreal.

"It seems that we can only wait for the next banshee hibernation to end. From his waist bag, Angli pulled out the three pieces of minced meat he had collected earlier.

Three small pieces of bright red flesh were placed in the palm of Angliel's right hand.

"Looks like we'll be able to bring things back from there. Anglie remembered the scene when he was almost completely petrified by the old turtle.

"Maybe it can be used in a biological laboratory. A thought crossed his mind.