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Chapter 2459 Calling

This kind of refractory season is not the staggered season as Xu Huo thought in the past. For example, some plants that are supposed to grow in summer can bloom and bear fruit in winter after changing the environment. According to my mother-in-law, refractory season is a certain type of

Some plants will grow more slowly.

For example, a certain lavender flower was supposed to bloom at the end of October, but sometimes when Grandma Yi went out, she would find that the plants that originally grew together would appear in two states, such as half of them blooming and half of them still in buds.

It would be normal if some of the flowers in the same patch of flowers were blooming but not blooming, but it would be strange to see them all blooming one step later than the other.

But when Grandma Yi went to see it again the next day, the flowers were all blooming again, and she found no other traces nearby, not even any footprints.

Grandma Yi had encountered strange sights like this several times, but then she asked an outside player who specialized in mutated plants and heard that the growth of mutated plants might have caused changes in the soil environment. The plants on the ground had

Of course, the land is divided underground. The main body of some plants is underground. If the rhizomes of two different plants happen to pass under the small flower, it is possible that the soil is affected by the plant rhizomes and some nutrients cannot keep up or the temperature changes.

Half a beat too fast or half a beat too slow.

After my mother-in-law learned about it, she no longer took this kind of thing to heart, not to mention that it was not a big deal in itself.

After Xu Huo learned about it, he took the painting girl and left the village. He planned to go to the place where his mother-in-law said.

However, a long time has passed. Even if the strange phenomenon of plant growth is due to the changes in the dungeon, it is difficult to find any clues after such a long time. But Xu Huo still wanted to take a look. After all, in addition to watching the number of players in the dungeon decrease one by one, he also

Nothing else can be done.

The place was a bit far away from the village, so the two of them walked for a while and then used the teleportation prop.

It is now the end of October, and according to my mother-in-law, the little flowers are blooming just right, and the situation she described has not happened.

Xu Huo walked around the flower and tested it with several instruments. The result was that it was not much different from other places in the forest.

"What are you looking for?" The painting girl asked after following him for a while.

"Look for different places." It is too abnormal for eight players to disappear at one time. Apart from the situation where a player who is much stronger than others appears in the dungeon, the only possibility is that there is a problem with the dungeon space, and it does not have to be a fish.

In a small space like the banquet, the special magnetic field in the forest can interfere with players and make them lose their judgment.

But no matter in terms of time, space, or spiritual power, Xu Huo found no clues. Logically speaking, it would be easier to have a dungeon without the penetration of these three powers. But this is obviously not the case at the moment. He and other players seem to be trapped.

Trapped in the fog, seemingly free, but actually in a cage, and the only ones who can truly walk freely in this cage are "hidden friends".

Why is it looking for friends? Where does it hide its friends?

Figures that can never be seen clearly, voices appearing in the fog, people who get lost, people who disappear and never appear again, flowers that bloom late... These scattered facts make up everything in the forest, and they are what players can master.

clues.

If Xu Huo did not have auditory hallucinations when he was lost near Zhongmu Village, and Chicai did not call him at that time, and the voice he heard was more like Chicai's, then there is only one possibility left - he

The shouts heard were not from that time.

The magnetic field of the forest is chaotic, and it is difficult to say that what happened here will not be recorded. If it is recorded, it will be released at a certain time, and it will become another scene when people see or hear it.

Shakusai did call him, but it happened on the way back to the village before. When he was trapped, the space around him was different from before. It was not surprising that the sound or figure reappeared, but the location was not completely restored.

of.

Considering that the legend of hidden friends has been around for such a long time, this phenomenon should have only formed a copy after this forest appeared and the power of the game further deepened.

So no matter players or locals, they will never be able to find anyone, because what they see and hear is not what existed at that time.

If you think about it this way, it can well explain why the player can't perceive anything.

But there is a problem, that is, the person who is found hears the voices he knows, and sees the people he knows. If the figures and voices exist in the past, then it should not be able to accurately identify the people he wants to know.

What form does it take...

Thinking of this, Xu Huo's thoughts paused. It was not necessary for the dungeon to accurately identify the corresponding identity, because the players who came here were short-lived, and all they heard were the voices of other players who were also in the dungeon, and they still knew each other.

of.

The local people grow up in this forest, and they can interact with anyone, but if they want to have contact with the "hidden friend", the person calling them must be the person they want to see most at the moment, and the "hidden friend"

"I just responded to them.

If these speculations are true, then the boss of this copy is not in any state he has seen before, and it may even have no shape.

Xu Huo lowered his head and looked at the land under his feet, thoughtfully. After a while, he asked the painter to turn back into a painting paper and stick it in his coat. He returned to the area near Shangmu Village and waited from day to night, then late at night, until a few days later.

All the players closed their eyes and took a rest before pulling the two of them into their own spiritual world.

There was no need for two people, so he just ordered Bubble Beans.

Paopao Bean heard Xu Huo's voice while he was half asleep. At first, he thought it was Xu Huo shouting, but after three calls, he woke up. Master Yin Yang seemed to be asleep in the chair, and there was no movement.

In an instant, Paopao Bean's expression changed several times, and finally turned into gritted teeth: "I fell into his trap!"

He turned around and was about to wake up the Yin Yang Master, but his outstretched hand went straight through the other person's body, as if he was transparent and incorporeal...

Just as Paopao Bean was about to scream, Master Yin Yang opened his eyes, glanced at the position of his bed, and then turned over and continued to sleep as if nothing happened.

"Fuck!" Paopao Bean yelled, and immediately took out the equipment to prevent mental interference, but with little success. He took a few more, and even tried to destroy the wooden house and wake up others, but his hands gradually failed to even use the props.

He couldn't touch it, and the sound seemed to be contained in a glass bottle. Only he could hear it.

"It's not decided yet who loses and who wins!" He grabbed a sharp weapon and rushed out the door, but instead of going directly through the wall as he thought he would, he was knocked back. At this time, something magical happened.

His prop was inserted into his chest for some reason!
Chapter completed!
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