The ground below was slightly wet and water. A few dirty wild cats were gathering around a bag of scattered cat food. After hearing the sound, they turned to look at Charles, and then continued to dig food without caring.

The sky above my head is strong, and there are seven-story buildings with slightly old and dilapidated walls on both sides. I don’t know whether they were drawn by hippies or by little kids with markers to draw various text patterns on the walls.

"Go to die!"

"Fuck the white-skinned pig!"

"Long live gay!!" etc., all kinds of graffiti are all over the wall.

It may have just rained, and there are nowhere to be heard around.

Behind me is a street in New York with bustling cars and engines roaring endlessly. There are vague musical sounds from deep in the alley ahead. The slow and hoarse melody seems to be a blues song.

All of them tell the truth and nature here.

However, the Eye of Reality is unlikely to indicate a mistake. Everything in front of you seems normal, but in fact it is false.

Shire, who was quietly standing at the exit of the edge of the alley, frowned and slowly retreated in an attempt to get rid of all these illusions. However, until he left the alley, there was no prompt to leave the place called Gabriel's illusion space.

"Why did Gabriel suddenly appear for no reason? What exactly is this place?"

He was quite puzzled by this and couldn't figure out how everything in this space was formed. After observing for a while, he wanted to teleport out, but after experimenting several times, he didn't get much.

He turned around and took a taxi and walked around the city for a long time, but he also failed to get away from it.

Everything in my eyes, including passers-by, is shown to be fake, but if you say hello to them, you will find that such fakes are actually not "fake" at all.

"You mean where is Manhattan? Sorry, I only know how to get to Queens, but if you can pay me a little tip, then I can think about it carefully, or do you just call a taxi driver? Taxis are not easy to get during this period."

The fat black uncle in front of him was talking, and he was carrying a pile of vegetables in his hand, his expression and behavior were no different from that of a normal person.

If Charles hadn't summoned the night to come ineffectively, he would probably have thought that something was wrong with his true eyes.

So in the end, he had to turn back to the previous alley.

No matter what purpose he had, at this moment, it is the main thing to escape from this inexplicable illusion space.

The afternoon sun shrouded in the sun, walked into this dirty alley, crossed the garbage pile where no stray cats stopped, and after turning a corner, a remote space surrounded by buildings came into view.

In the open space, there were several Harley motorcycles parked. A group of hippies dressed in weird clothes and messy hairstyles were gathering together at this time, immersed in the music on the radio and swaying randomly. After seeing someone entering from the alley, one of the strong white men paused and then walked over.

"What are you doing?" he asked in a hard tone.

This is also fake, so Charles doesn't care about its attitude, but even a dummy sometimes has a certain effect.

"I'll look for Ajay." He said.

No one knows when I come to New York, so the current situation may not be targeted at me. So what else is there except him?

It is obviously the smuggler with special means.

If you can find any clues, you may have to start with him.

...

After hearing this, the man in front of him did not say anything else. After nodding at him, he led him to the middle-aged white man wearing a gray coat behind the gangsters. The real eye showed the real person.

With brown hair and blue eyes and thin figure, the smuggler in front of him was leaning against the door of a yellow taxi. When he saw the man bringing people to him, he obviously frowned, and then said angrily: "What are you doing? You don't want to smuggle, do you?"

The expression was obviously not right. Charles narrowed his eyes, muttered a few times under the inexplicable gaze of the two, and then suddenly snapped his fingers in front of the smuggler.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing this, the big man next to him raised his hand and grabbed Shier's shoulder. Unfortunately, the stretched hand did not successfully touch Shier in the end, and it turned into a pile of ice.

Then there was his mouth, legs, and all over his body.

The freezing eye with "full firepower" has a very powerful effect. If you face such an "ordinary person", if you don't care, you can completely freeze it in just a moment.

The man was frozen into a sculpture in the blink of an eye, and the group of gangsters behind him followed closely, turning into a group of ice sculptures with strange postures. He emitted a burst of air conditioning in the remote and dark field.

The process took only a few seconds and was very fast.

Shire finally looked at Ajay who was subjected to mental retardation.

"What happened?" he asked.

The other party did not answer immediately, but looked at the gangsters with fear: "What's wrong with them?"

"They're very hot, so cool them down."

Shire's answer was very perfunctory, but under the influence of the spell, the person in front of him nodded in a clear way, no longer fearful, looked at Shire, and asked in confusion: "What are you asking?"

“About smuggling.”

"Do you want to go to hell?" Ajay suddenly realized, then turned around and left: "I'm happy to help you, let's go now."

If it was the real situation, Shire would naturally not refuse. However, now he is in an illusion and does not think that the other party's ability will take effect, so he hurriedly called him.

"I'm asking, why did you have a strange expression on your face when you heard this word before?"

"Because there are too many people."

Ajay replied with a distressed expression: "Three or four, two or three every day. To be honest, I am a little overworked and very tired. Unfortunately, this is the talent of our family and I can't hire an assistant."

"Always like this?"

"That's not the case." The other party said in a slight sense: "About five days ago, there were a lot of people. It was good to have a business in a week."

As he said that, he smiled proudly, "But it's good, although it's a little tiring, but I've made a lot. Do you know how much I've earned in total during this period?"

Before Shire could respond, he stretched out two slaps to gesture: "Ten million dollars, plus several special treasures."

"Look at this ring. With it, my insomnia is no longer a problem. If you look at this belt, this thing can increase that aspect, hehe, it has a strong effect..."

The mentally retarded version of the smuggler took out the same items and fiddled with them as he spoke, but in Charles' eyes, everything was fake.

Looking at the other party with pity, Charles had no intention of reminding him. Instead, he asked some other things.

Then he basically determined one thing.

That is this special illusion that has lasted for five days.

In other words, the other party thinks that five days have passed.

Five days ago, only one special thing happened - a guy in a plaid suit found a smuggler and wanted to enter purgatory, but the price was not negotiated.

It is unknown whether the illusion appeared because of this reason. After observing the environment here, he wisely ignored it for the time being.

In fact, if he wants to leave this place, he actually has another way to try, that is, to see if he can enter the world of the Song of Ice and Fire. If he can enter, he will naturally be able to leave.

However, Charles did not choose to do that in the end.

It's not because of the problem that may be exposed, but because of its attribute bar.

At this moment, he was in this special world and stayed at the bottom of his attribute bar without even moving.

This means that time here stops, or passes very slowly.

"But I'm really..."

This strange ability is really confusing, but at this moment, Charles suddenly changed his mind - if the time here is really paused, then can he use this feature to do something?
Chapter completed!