"I don't see any change around us..."
Still that swamp, or that muddy!
"How on earth did this come about?" He aimed at Ling Luoyu: "San Shao, what about you, can you do such a thing?"
"I'm not a real Changyang man. How can I do it?"
Ling Luoyu is not a perfunctory excuse, but really did not understand the mystery.
Otherwise, she would have found out the unusual period!
"If there are only two spaces, then everything is OK to explain, but Is this just a space? "
She inquired and looked at Ding temple.
"Is it the effect of the mechanism array?"
If it's a problem of boundary, she can make a reason.
But if it's an organ, it's only settled in the temple.
Who knows, Ding temple also shakes his head and looks puzzled: "I don't know..."
Feng Chenglin: You don't know? "
What else?
For a while, he did not have the mind of joking, standing between the two.
"Wind in the left hand, no wind in the right hand There's no sense of obstruction... "
Ling Luoyu and Ding Temple look at him at the same time.
Feng Chenglin had to sigh for a moment and express some ideas, but their eyes let him consciously swallow the words behind.
"What's the matter?"
Did he say something wrong, or did they find out the key from his words?
Before the words fell, Ling Luoyu and Ding temple came forward at the same time, standing back to back, looking at the front respectively.
"No boundary..."
"It's not an array either..."
“……”
Suddenly they turned their heads and looked at each other.
It's not true... "
"It's magic!"
Fengcheng forest
Why, another illusion?
He turned his head around in horror: "you don't mean that everything we see is illusion, right?"
"It's not an illusion, it's existence..." The spirit of Ding Temple seems to have seen through the key point: "we just need to find the solution point in this illusion."
Feng Chenglin looks at Ling Luoyu: "what Point? "
"It's the so-called cover up!"
“…… A cover up? " Feng Chenglin suddenly widened his eyes: "fake..."
He immediately turned his head around and puffed at the corners of his mouth.
"What is a fake? Swamp It's still a little bug? "
The bug must be special, not fake!
He thought these guys were hurt!
Swamp should not be, this step a foot, footprints are clear!
So, what else can it be?
When he looked up, he saw that Ling Luoyu and Ding Temple went to both sides, one left and one right.
"What are you doing? I What are you going to do now? "
"Stand still..."
"You stay..."
The two almost agreed.
The wind forest did not dare to move for a moment.
At this time, the insects, also dense flying, not long, almost annihilated the figure of two people.
Only the leaping fire was still hidden.
"What are you two looking for? Can you give me an accurate answer? " The whole body of fengchenglin station is uncomfortable, and the heart is inexplicably heavy.
This kind of feeling, like a person trapped in a narrow hopeless situation, all around quiet, empty.
Especially after the two did not answer, the feeling of suffocation and depression was more obvious.
"If you don't get any support from me, I'll go and find someone else..."
“……”
There was no response.
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