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No Exit!

The failure rate is 100%, and no one has successfully come out!

The words of Matil and Cameroon continue to echo in Mo Ye's mind...

No exit, no...out...out...

This is tantamount to a thunderbolt on a sunny day. The Master heard that the whole person is not good, how can there be no way out, brows are slightly wrinkled, the blank face looks a little annoyed, the thoughts in the mind flutter, all kinds of possibilities When he came out, his brows spread quickly again.

The other party's words are not necessarily credible. Even if it is credible, it does not mean that he really understands whether there is a way out here. He should not be easily shaken.

Matil looked at Mo Ye and it was difficult to see the change in mood from her sleepy expression, rubbing her thumb with her left and right hands, and said, "Don't you believe it?"

Mo Ye shook his head with a light expression of "believe"

"Trust me, then you don’t feel despair, sorrow, sorrow, you will spend the rest of your life with the dead in this ghost place," Mathilton said again. "Oh, there is another possibility. , There is no second half of my life, I will directly execute you, send your soul into the death forest to become a delicious food for those evil spirits"

Mo Ye was silent, so she would not tell the other party that she would fight against them once they began to use force sanctions.

It's intentional to slap it, this is not the style that the mage is used to.

At this time, Xiao Qi’s voice sounded in Mo Ye’s mind, “Master, according to the other party’s voice fluctuations, intonation combined with environmental analysis, and the system’s previous data modeling calculations, it was concluded that the night watchman did not intend to kill your The probability is more than 98%, and the remaining two percentage points are unable to estimate the risk and the probability of suddenness..."

This~~

Barely comforting!

Mattier no longer spoke, but motioned to the other night watchmen standing beside him to start questioning.

The lower part of the bright square box began to overflow with black viscous liquid.

"There are a lot of dead people here. You must know that these are corpses extracted from the evil spirit forest. The living flesh can easily be corroded into dead bones. You better tell them honestly."

The viscous liquid of the night spreads upward from the lower part, and a faint smelly bit spreads in the enclosed space.

Zizi~~

Zizi~~

This is the sound of the corroded soles. This liquid actually ignores the element shield and has the property of breaking the devil.

"Master, at this rate, it will take at least 15 minutes and 28 seconds to corrode to the level of the skull, and there is still time"

No comfort at all, hello!

"Look, it looks like you are not a Neville, are you from Banaliya, the Loch Empire"

Nani!

Banaria, and what the Loch Empire is, what country Mo Ye had never heard of.

Xiao Qi suddenly exclaimed in his mind, "Hey, these two place names sound familiar."

So, which Banaria is it?

"Ah, I remember. Master, I found a travel note in an ancient document in the chronicle of the Star Alliance, describing the ancient city of Banaria, a shining stone star, rich in ore. It is well-known that the output of one month can supply the consumption of one empire for one year, and it can be rich in the enemy..."

Xiao Qi searched carefully in the core of his memory storage, "Yes, in the travel notes, Banaria has a hostile city, but there are very few detailed records. Besides, they have disappeared for so many years. I only saw a description in an ancient document

‘The two cities are at war with each other and have spies on each other...’”

In this way, the so-called hostile city should refer to Neville.

Civilizations that have long since decayed can find some clues in ancient books. It is very valuable. Even Xiaoqi only remembered this information with the mentality that many storage calculations can be upgraded.

The night watchman next to Martill continued to ask, "Frankly tell me, what you want to do when you mix in, and if you answer clearly, you may not need to be thrown out to feed."

"Oh, actually sent a spy to the dead man's cemetery, don't you Banaria want to dig the ancestral tomb of Neville?"

The rest of the dead also disturbs the special, there is no morality, there is wood!

The night watchman is very angry about this possibility, but they are the direct managers here. If they come here to make trouble, it is to make trouble for them, and hit their faces.

Mo Ye sat on the shuttle and looked at the black liquid spreading upwards. He listened silently, but gradually realized another key problem that had been ignored by her. His eyes gleamed through a bright light.

Got it!

These night watchers do not know the changes in the outside world, what happened to the outside world during these tens of thousands of years, I don’t know why there are no newcomers to join, and it is not even clear that the outside world’s high-level civilized empire is gone, and I don’t know that Navier is already an underground Kongcheng, they know nothing...

No, maybe some of them guessed some, but they didn't know the real situation.

Mo Ye closed his eyes and recalled that the island residents he met during this time then opened his eyes to the night watchmen. The mask covered most of his face and only a pair of eyes appeared.

Mo Ye's eyes swept across everyone and finally landed on the middle of Matil, only looking at each other's eyes.

Mattier felt Mo Ye's gaze and raised his eyes.

The two people's eyes intersected through the four mirror boxes, and they did not move away for a long time.

The rest of the night watchman looked at this picture and felt a strange, Director, is it really no problem to have an affectionate eye contact with a suspected spy captive?

For a long time, Mo Ye withdrew his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly, saying, "I can honestly tell you what you want to know, but I will only tell you one person"

Mo Ye pointed to Matil.

Mattier said to the people behind him for a while, "You go out first"

"Secretary..." Everyone has a different way, please take care of yourself!

"Such..." Okay, there is no result in different life attributes, we can introduce you to the sister paper, the director please three or four!

The faces of the night watchmen were entangled in their expressions, but no one dared to speak. The authority of the chief was not just a talk.

So, a thousand words into one sentence

"Yes, Director"

The crowd quickly withdrew from the interrogation room, leaving only Matil and Mo Ye.

Mattier looked up slightly and watched Mo Ye gently tapping on the knuckles. "Speak, let alone those black liquids drowned you and it was too late to say."

Mo Ye looked at each other without leaving his eyes for a moment, and his lips were slightly raised and he said firmly, "You want to leave here."

This is an affirmative sentence pattern rather than an interrogative sentence.

Mo Ye dare to pack the ticket, and his guess is right. This man, called the chief, is as eager to leave this huge cemetery as he is.

If you must ask why Mo Ye knows, that is the look.

Mattier's eyes told Mo Ye.

The life here is peaceful and peaceful, with food, clothing, and entertainment. The pub club restaurant and even the cinema are all available. You can continue to enjoy life after death, even better than when you are alive, but here But the dead people all have one thing in common, that is, the look of death.

Mo Ye lived here for 14 days, every day repeating the same day, seeing the inhabitants of those islands, they laughed happily, eating meat in large chunks, drinking in large bowls, smirking and swearing, making fun, Life is so rich and beautiful, but Mo Ye did not forget their eyes.

No waves, no desires, no desires, only the silence of the status quo, that is not the eyes of living people, they have no hope of life.

Even the uncle of the pseudo-mother, there are still fluctuations in the bright and spring eyes that belong to the hope of life. He wants to leave, not want this dead and quiet life.

Everyone here, no matter how glorious he was before his life, how obvious it was, or who was unknown, came here to be a dead person buried, using extraordinary technical means to keep the existence of the soul body to continue to live, everything in the past was Erase, just an ordinary island inhabitant.

But is this really still alive, can it still be alive after eating, drinking and playing?

It was just a group of dead people who had been buried for a long time.

What's the point of living like this?

Mattier's eyes were deeply disgusted, and there were also flashes of joy when he heard that he was alive. Unlike his other night watchmen and island residents, his heart was not dead.

Although Mo Ye couldn't sense the fluctuation of Matil's mental power, Mo Ye saw the unwilling silence in his eyes.

Master is right, the eyes are the windows of the soul.

This night watchman is different, and there are waves in his eyes.

Mo Ye thought it might be right to gamble!

Mattier quietly looked at the ground without saying a word, and seemed to be thinking about something. Going out and leaving here seemed like a very tempting thing, but he was already just a dead person, with no memory of his life. , Even without a body, what is he after he leaves this ghost place?

But that kind of irresistible boredom and aversion to oneself always come up from time to time. Why not stay here as well as other people's fate. The garden after life, the bliss paradise after death, who is the worst thing to come up with, boring, lonely and endless life, it makes people feel disgusted!

Mattier asked faintly and couldn't see any emotion. "How can you be so sure?"

Mo Ye will tell the other party that she is actually guessing, of course impossible.

"Your eyes tell everything"

This is also true, a seven-point guess and a three-point guess.

"Oh, am I going to die?" Matil murmured to himself.

Mattier aired Mo Ye for a while and fell into his own thoughts. Mo Ye also waited silently for not much to disturb. Sometimes silence was more powerful than words.

After a long time, Matil looked up and said, "I said that there was no way out and did not lie to you. It really wasn't. This is the place of burial. What I want to do out of the way, at least I don't know"

The last sentence is the key, Mo Ye did not doubt it.

These dead people have no memories of the past, and their life after death begins at the moment they enter the cemetery. It is also possible to be unclear.

However, Mo Ye firmly believed that there must be a way here, and the night watchman did not know directly but there was some connection.

There must be a living person to sweep the grave.

"You believe that there is a way out?"

Mo Ye nodded, his tone lazy but firm, "There must be"

There is a way to go, and there is no way to make a way. You can never be trapped in this cemetery.

Mattil suddenly smiled. "Okay, if you can find a way out, I can follow you."

Mr. Secretary, can you say nothing like who is begging you to walk together?

Mattier moved his finger, the mirror square box in front of Mo Ye was put down, and soon disappeared, Mo Ye was still sitting on the ground, surrounded by such square boxes, but most of them were empty, only One, the Uncle Puppet is still sitting inside.

Mattier looked at Lia in the box, "Your companion is strange"

Anyone who sees a glamorous glamorous girl becoming a strong man in a second will always be uncomfortable.

"Oh, he is not my partner," the malignant tone of the Master Master made no secret.

The little friend is out there in the meantime.

...

Obviously a prisoner alive, he was still being held in a boxy mirror box the previous second.

How could things develop into this state now, Leah looked at the talking Matil and Mo Ye, and the surprise in her heart could not be suppressed for a while, and she really stayed in this place that was too calm The personality has become too much fuss.

The decision to pick up this sister's paper in the tavern was really right.

Leah's expectations for finding a way back to Star Alliance are higher.

After reaching a preliminary cooperation intention, it is natural to exchange valuable information in order to reach a common goal as soon as possible and leave the cemetery.

"How many years are ephemeris now?"

"Eastern Calendar 70008"

Mattier flipped the screen, "The last resident who entered Samsung Island stayed in the ephemeris 59785, during which no new residents joined."

"How long have you stayed here"

"Don't know" time is meaningless in this cemetery. Matil naturally didn't care about these things, and he didn't remember anything about his life. In addition to his birth and Navier, Matil's The knowledge is very limited.

It is impossible to understand the ancient civilization from him.

"This is the largest cemetery in Navier, the Seven Star Paradise, and burial after death to continue to enjoy the beautiful paradise of life. The end of life does not mean the end of life. It opens another chapter of life and gives you the most beautiful garden after life. I Just remember this"

What is the sense of sight that this advertising word is confusing!

Leah listened to it but remembered the evil spirits and asked, "Since this is the case, what about these evil spirits?"

Mattier shook his head. "I don't know this. They were here when I came."

Navier is gone. Now the highest level of civilization in the Star Alliance is a level 5 civilization, and the city of Navier sinking into the ground is actually being over-explored by two secondary civilizations in the literary star field...

The amount of information is too large. Matil feels that he needs a little time to digest it. Although his memory is gone, he can’t remember what he did before his death. Many things are not remembered, but the seventh and second civilizations are too much. He still knows how big the gap is.

Has it disappeared, no wonder, no wonder, this cemetery has long been abandoned, so what is it here now?

"Earlier, maintenance workers entered here. They will regularly maintain the sea defense line to prevent the evil spirits from flowing. However, no one has come again in the past 10,000 years. The sea defense line has been weakening. Not too boring.

"Since those maintenance workers can come and go freely, does this just mean there is an exit in this place?"

Mattier answered with a bachelor "I don't know where I am even if there is"

Mo Ye knew that Matil did not completely tell the truth what should be hidden, but that was not important.

"I can let you go, but you better be more eye-catching. The night watchman has a total of seven directors. The other six are not as good as me. They are caught by them. Your end can only be...dead."

Mattirt emphasized the dead word.

For the rest, Matil didn’t say any more, “Go, let me know if you find a way out”

Can't you exude such a shameless expression with a serious and serious character!

Matil looked at the two people who walked away, rubbing their fingers, whether it was successful or not, this time will not be boring!

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