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Muqilian couldn't hold on a little bit I didn't notice. "

Zongyu rubbed his forehead: "we didn't notice these when we lived here these days."

Muqilian and yinshutian are not busy playing games every day. They have not noticed the strange appearance in the village.

Yinshutian also shivered: "brother, I have not asked you why people in the village don't talk to us?"

When they say hello, those people ignore them.

She began to think that it was Zong Yu who had made a feud with others when they left.

Zongyu heard the words of sweet printed books, and her eyes gradually sank.

Indeed, these days they are here, but not many people know, Zongyu also did not talk to them.

They did ask others, but the people in the village didn't pay attention to them, so they didn't take it seriously.

Who knew Joe would bring such weird news today.

"Just ignoring you?"

Song Yanqing suddenly asked, "when you talk, what's their reaction?"

"Just don't want to talk to us."

"When I say hello to them, they just can't see us..."

Not a word.

The expressions of Qiao Jin and song Yanqing suddenly became dignified. At this time, Mu Qilian realized that something was wrong. He actually responded: "my day, I didn't pay attention to us, didn't you see us at all?"

Yinshutian: "is it..."

What horror story is this!!!

"Very likely."

Qiao Jin said: "this is the real world and the false world. Maybe what we enter is not the real world. You have been trapped in the illusion these days, so those people can't see you, but after we come, they can see us and show fear..."

She thought for a few seconds: "I have to think about it."

She had a guess, but she didn't know if it was true.

Song Yanqing saw that she was hesitant and asked Zongyu to take them back to his home. He was talking to Qiao Jin alone: "do you have any guess?"

Qiao nodded: "if it's not a wizard, it's easier. It's probably a real world created by a wizard. It's not made by a mage. Witches and psychics with the ability to create the world can do it. The premise is that we need to know what they created this world for."

Qiao Jin looked at the surrounding scenery: "the villagers here dare not speak. Muqilian did not see the villagers before. We can reasonably infer that when muqilian first came in, they should enter the false world. Now this is the real world. The police and the people of the Ling group should be here, but we didn't find it. "

Song Yanqing pondered: "since you say it's the real world, then Is there something? Like the monster? "

Qiao nodded: "those villagers can't be afraid for no reason. You and ah Jue also dream of a monster with an axe. According to the current situation, the monster should be based on the sound to identify the direction. The villagers know that, so they are afraid. We have to find at least one villager to understand the situation."

Song Yanqing was thoughtful. He raised his eyes and looked around. His eyes suddenly fell on a mountain.

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