Gabriel, who was in room 309, casually swept across the street diagonally and suddenly saw Jana, dressed as a female mercenary.

He was stunned for a moment, then hugged Safari away from the window.

It was only at this time that Jana, who seemed to be dreaming, came to her senses, instinctively took two steps back, and hid in the shadows brought by the building.

At the same time, her mind was a mess, and one thought after another flashed: "Is that Gabriel?"

"I saw him again....... Didn't he become a monster and go to the 'hostel'?

"This is the 'hostel', and the Golden Rooster Hotel is the 'hostel'?

"No, the real-life, real Golden Rooster Hotel is definitely not a 'hostel', otherwise Charles and the secret organization codenamed Tarot would have discovered it a long time ago.......

"Is this a reflection of the Golden Rooster Hotel, or a Golden Rooster Hotel painted somewhere?"

Combined with the information she had, Jane quickly made a guess.

But after thinking about it, she felt that this was not quite right:

The Golden Rooster Hotel is named 207 and 305 to distinguish the different rooms, and in the prophecy made by Bouval's corpse, Vazin. Sanson in Room 7, Pualis. Morality. Rockfort is in room 12, which does not correspond.

There should still be some problems in between!

Jaina withdrew her gaze from the fake Golden Rooster Hotel and surveyed her surroundings.

She saw that it was exactly the same as the chaotic street, and the corresponding buildings were in the right place, high or low, tilted, or crumbling, but still standing.

On the street, vendors sell meatloaf, sour wine, and other items, and pedestrians come and go, and it is very lively.

If it weren't for seeing Gabriel just now, if it weren't for the whole fall in the process of "coming", Jaina would definitely think that she was back on the ground and back in the streets.

She scrutinized the pedestrians and vendors, and finally noticed that something was not quite right.

The eyes of these people were slightly hollow, their expressions only changed in a fixed number, and many familiar faces disappeared at the end of the street, and after they went around from nowhere, they returned to the entrance of the chaotic street, repeating the process just now.

"It's fake........ it's like a big drama, most of the human beings and the surrounding buildings are acting as the background, and it's just the background," said Jana, starting with the theatrical performance she was most familiar with, trying to make sense ......of what she saw.

She set her sights on the fake Golden Rooster Hotel again, and threw herself into room 207.

The curtains were drawn there, and it was impossible to see if there was a Lumian resembling the "Man in the Mirror".

After pondering for a few seconds, Jana gave up the risk of sneaking into the fake Golden Rooster Hotel, and made a careful exploration, preparing to take a turn around the area first, roughly grasp the overall situation, and see if there is a way out.

She followed the shadows of the street, cautiously in the direction of White Coat Street.

The layout, the conditions here, are exactly the same as those of the Candid Market area, and Jane barely had to discern the road before returning to White Coat Street.

The more she walked, the more frightened she became, and even wondered whether the neighborhood she usually lived in was real or fake.

Jaina couldn't help but raise her head and look high in the shadows.

There were blue skies and white clouds, westerly suns, and smoke belching upwards.

This both made Jane feel certain real and helped her determine that this was not really a market area.

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She went underground in the middle of the night to look for Will, she couldn't have been down for a full twelve hours, could she?

Across from 3 White Coat Street, Jana overlooks apartment 601.

She saw Franca, dressed in a women's shirt, holding crimson wine in her hand, and her long, flaxen hair tied into a ponytail by the glass window of the living room.

Behind Franca, Jana, in a light blue dress, was busy cleaning up, and sometimes disappeared into the window area.

Seeing this scene, Jaanna was not surprised, but her heart was slowly sinking: there was indeed her and Franca!

Is this really a reflection of the market district?

Jana looked closely for a while, confirming that Franka was still using her right hand, thus ruling out the possibility of the "man in the mirror".

But in the same way, Franka and Jaanna in Apartment 601 have a little hollowness in their eyes, repeating their lives according to the established trajectory of action, without any changes.

Jana hid in the shadows and looked out, wondering where there might be an exit.

She didn't have much experience, so she could only find inspiration in Lumien's narration and the plays she had seen: "Walk to the edge of this fake world?"

"Since this is strictly corresponding to the market area, well, at least it is strictly corresponding to the area of Randy Street and White Coat Street, which resembles a reflection, so as long as you find different places, you can find the exit?

"The church has always told us that we can hide in the church in case of danger and accidents...... I wonder what the church of St. Robles looks like here, is there a blessing from the gods, or is it the belief in the black sun? If it's really the black sun, it's a different place......"

Jane decided to sneak into Market Avenue to see what the Church of St. Robles of the Eternal Sun Church was in in this eerie world.

Without exposing herself to the eyes of the passers-by, the occupants on either side, and the newsboys hawking, she slowly but cautiously turned into the market avenue through different shadows.

After walking some more distance, Jana's eyes suddenly froze.

She saw a difference: there was no Breeze Ballroom on Market Avenue!

The place where the earthy yellow building and the skull statue were supposed to stand was so dark that even the sunlight from above could not shine through.

In the black hole-like scene, bright red lines are sometimes presented, slowly outlined, sometimes engulfed by the environment, and I don't know where they have sunk.

The most different place is the Breeze Ballroom? Charles said that there were things from the old age beneath the Breeze Ballroom, which were very evil...... Jane stared at the deep darkness and felt that this should be the heart of the matter.

She muttered to herself silently, "Walking into that darkness, I can leave this strange world?"

"But I have a vague hunch, not only does it not lead to safety, but it represents danger, and you must not rush into ......."

As her thoughts swirled, Jane suddenly heard a cacophony of movement.

She quickly turned her gaze to the other end of Market Avenue, and saw several vague figures floating in the air, emitting a shimmering light, inspecting every shadow, every place where humans could be hidden.

They also held a stack of papers in their hands, comparing them to pedestrians on the road.

Jian Na's heart tightened, and Huo Ran had a guess: the master or guard of this world found that the tunnel above had collapsed, and suspected that an outsider had entered, so he began to do a carpet investigation?

Jaina didn't know what the faint figures were capable of, and she didn't dare to bet that they wouldn't see themselves lurking in the shadows, so she turned around and returned to White Coat Street, intending to go around in circles to go to the place that had already been investigated.

However, on the other side of White Coat Street, there is also a glimmer of shadows inspecting.

Jana's heart beat faster, and she was nervous and had a solution.

She turned into a nearby building, spilled dust from an unseen corner, recited a spell, and went into invisibility.

Then, she ran wildly along the shadows of the street, sneaking into apartment 601 before the figures floating in the air to check 3 White Coat Street.

She waited patiently for dozens of seconds, and followed the fake Janena, who followed the fixed process, into the bathroom.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the other party to clean up the rag, Jana, who was in a stealth state, drew a dagger and used the full force of the "assassin's" one-hit ability.

Her figure was outlined, her dagger popping into the fake Jana's vest.

The eyes of the fake Jane Na in the light blue dress bulged out instantly, but the mouth and nose were completely covered by Jana's left hand.

She struggled slightly twice and lost her life completely.

Jaina didn't pull out the dagger, she took off the fake Jana's skirt directly, changed it to herself, and relied on her rich experience in wearing shabby clothes to cover up the brokenness in her heart.

She quickly frosted the fake Jane and hid it in the cupboard below the sink to keep the blood from spilling.

After doing these things, she rubbed the rag and repeated the process with a slight blank look like a fake Jane Na according to the details she had observed before.

Not long after, a shimmering figure floated out of the window of apartment 601.

Jaina didn't look up, and continued to clean up the coffee table, which had long been free of clutter, only to feel two eyes that seemed to be substance fall on her, accompanied by the sound of paper flipping.

Seven or eight seconds passed that made her extremely tormented, and the figure that emitted a glimmer of light checked the next house.

Jaina breathed a sigh of relief, followed the fixed rhythm, and went into the bathroom again.

After what had just happened, she felt that she couldn't wait any longer, and she had to ask for help - even the suspicious exit made her feel dangerous and afraid to approach it if she was on her own, and there were a large number of shimmering figures "patrolling" elsewhere.

Those figures don't seem to be too strong, she can handle them, but once she fights them, she will inevitably attract the attention of the managers of this world.

And if this is the "hostel", every evil god giver who has lived in before can pose a threat to her, not to mention the sometimes demigod and sometimes sequence 5 "Lady of the Night" Pualis and the real demigod "Ring Man" Vazin. Sanson.

Janna didn't contact the outside world to ask for help in the first place, because she lacked the means to send a message without leaving here, and now she was forced to do something about it:

"I don't know if the telegraph office here will work....."

"It doesn't feel like ......"

"Uh...... Pray to the gods and recite His name in Hermes, that he will hear my request......"

Jana's heart moved, and she took advantage of the opportunity to clean the rag in the bathroom, half-open her arms, and recited the honorific name of "Eternal Sun":

"The great 'Eternal Sun', the unquenchable light, the embodiment of order, the god of contract..."

The low Hermes echoed, and there was no change around Jana.

She regretted that she hadn't made up her mind in time after becoming a "witch" and believed in Mr. "Fool" at the same time, so that she would have received the honorific name of "Fool" from Lumian, and she could give it a try.

Call.. … Jaina exhaled, reached into the pocket of her light blue dress, and pulled out the lucky coin.

She felt that she could only pin her hopes on luck at the moment, to see if she could rely on luck to get a response without a complete honorific name.

Janna took the Lucky Gold Coin and whispered a prayer in Hermes: "Great Mr. 'Fool', please help me get out of here, please protect Trier......"

............

Market District, Golden Rooster Inn, Room 207.

Lumien suddenly woke up and felt a faint heat in his left chest.