Lin An looked helplessly at Mo Ling sitting on his lap.
Little Mo Ling was clinging to her collar, stubbornly refusing to go down.
He had finished asking for the information that needed to be asked, and after asking Zhang Tie to take custody of Diplodocus, he planned to enter the dark realm again early in the morning.
According to Diplodocus, the danger level in the black area will decrease during the day.
Of course, maybe it's psychological.
But to be cautious, Lin An decided to wait until dawn.
"don't want!"
“It’s comfortable here!”
"Bang bang bang!"
Without letting go of one hand, Mo Ling patted Lin An's chest with the other. Mo Ling raised her head and snorted softly, with dissatisfaction clearly showing in her eyes.
"You've given in before!"
"Lin An, you have changed!"
On the chair, the two of them were deadlocked.
Lin An looked at her speechlessly, not knowing what to say.
To be honest, although he doesn't care about other people's eyes, there is no one worthy of his care.
But having a little loli hanging on me every day doesn't always look good. It's really weird.
And he could clearly feel that Mo Ling had become more and more withdrawn during his absence.
This also caused Xiao Moling to want to be with him all day long after he came back.
As for the reason, Lin An can understand it to some extent.
She doesn't have many friends and doesn't fit in with the survivors. Her abilities make many awakened people feel uneasy.
His only relatives are afraid of him. After dealing with zombies for a long time, Mo Ling is like a special monster, living alone.
Except for the Saviors team who openly accepted her, many people subconsciously avoided her.
Moreover, everyone is very busy. An Xia, the only one in a similar situation, has a completely different personality from her.
Not only that.
Before, he didn't know why Mo Ling called him a monster and liked to be close to him.
But since the distortion in the trial, Lin An also understood the underlying reason.
To put it bluntly, Mo Ling is a mutant, and later turns into a more special existence.
As for him, it's hard to tell what his true identity is.
There is an instinctive attraction between the two, just like mutants and zombies. This is the similarity in the nature of life.
Therefore, Mo Ling, whose personality is completely different from ordinary people, behaves like this.
According to Mo Ling, Lin An is like a psychic node, always wanting her to stay aside.
Even, sometimes, she always wants to take a bite
Lin An sighed and didn't say anything else. He didn't know how to deal with this situation.
After suppressing his thoughts, he couldn't help but look at the sudden mission countdown in the savior system.
13 hours left
The pressure is great, and the sense of uneasiness and urgency is getting stronger and stronger.
He had thought about whether the danger came from the Laoshan Safety Zone, so when facing the Awakened Army, he retained most of his strength and remained alert.
But in the end, except for Yuanfeng who escaped, there was no danger in Laoshan.
Moreover, Lin An did not think that the person who escaped would be the dangerous existence mentioned in the mission.
As for the black domain, he was excluded early.
Although the time was very close, he had decided to go to the Black Domain before the mission law was released, and he could definitely wait a little longer to get in.
Therefore, even if there is any problem in the black area, the temporary mission will not be triggered.
There must be some emergency outside.
But after much thought, Lin An couldn't find the source of the crisis.
"Lin An, what are you thinking about?"
Mo Ling, who said he was going to sleep but was actually just squirming in his arms, raised his head curiously and looked at Lin An, who sometimes frowned.
This feeling of exclusivity is so refreshing.
For some reason, she always felt that Lin An was getting more and more fragrant. The smell on her body was like a zombie facing fresh flesh and blood, making her always have the urge to take a bite.
"nothing."
Lin An touched Xiao Mo Ling's head like he was petting a cat. Lin An looked at the bloody high heels on the table in front of him in rapt attention.
"I was just thinking, what exactly is the Black Domain?"
"Why do there exist such things as weird things?"
"Moreover, food was brought out of the Laoshan Safety Zone, and these foods were from various scenes."
"How can a virtual scene appear to be real?"
After asking Diplodocus to bring the food brought from the Black Realm, Lin An used the Eye of Judgment to obtain a large amount of information.
All products in the black domain do not have system characteristics.
This shows that it is not generated out of thin air by the system.
Even if it is a strange thing, this kind of existence that looks very similar to a prop is actually not a prop.
The meaning puzzled him.
After no longer thinking about where the crisis came from, Lin An continued to simulate the event distribution map in the black domain in his mind.
According to Diplodocus, special events are at the core of the black domain, with memes in the middle and supernatural beings on the outer layer.
Of course, the situation is not fixed. Most of the awakened people who have entered Laoshan followed several proven routes.
Different routes will encounter different situations.
But generally speaking, the risk in the periphery is the lowest.
Because supernatural events usually have signs, unlike memes, which are likely to lead to a death crisis immediately after encountering them.
After thinking for a while, Mo Ling expressed his thoughts:
"Lin An, I think. Is it possible that the interior of the Black Domain is an area spliced together by different teleportation points?"
"Different scenes can appear and things in the scene can be brought out. This means that the various scenes in the black area may be real?"
Reasoning and guessing.
Unlike Lin An, who was accustomed to starting from the system and thinking about tasks, Mo Ling quickly made guesses based on his own abilities.
Looking down, the two looked at each other. Lin An did not refute, but felt that what Mo Ling said was not unreasonable.
"It's possible"
"If the Black Domain is a scene spliced together by teleportation points, these scenes really exist in the real world."
"Then it can indeed explain why there are non-system materials, and after leaving the range, the existence in the area cannot be traced out."
"but"
"These scenes are like replicas, with scenes from different periods appearing."
"For example, the information mentioned that some people even entered the scene before the doomsday outbreak. How to explain this?"
silence.
Mo Ling frowned and saw Lin An's worry.
Although she wanted to help, all reasoning could only stop here before entering the dark realm.
The information is still insufficient. The information provided by Diplodocus, including the Laoshan Safety Zone, is too scattered and lacks the real key.
There is definitely something wrong with Yuanfeng's escape.
After suppressing his doubts, Lin An stopped thinking about it.
"Crack-pop"
In the fireplace, charcoal exploded and sparks flew out.
After looking at the bloody high heels on the table, Lin An felt a little uncomfortable and planned to put them away.
After watching it for a long time, even he would feel a touch of fear in his heart, as if the shoe would move on its own.
But when he was putting it away, he seemed to have thought of something and asked Xiang Mo Ling:
"Mo Ling, can't you control supernatural beings? Does this shoe make you feel anything special?"
"Can you use your mental power to pull out the things inside?"
After thinking that Mo Ling seemed to be immune to the cost of being touched, Lin An quickly realized that maybe Mo Ling could absorb the content inside?
The power that can erode vitality is clearly a kind of energy.
Turning her head, Mo Ling subconsciously followed his gaze and looked at the shoes.
She straightened up, turned around and sat down, recalling the feeling just now, her mental power slowly came out.
A few seconds later, Mo Ling's eyes flashed, and a pain completely different from the one after contact came from his mental power.
It's like, spiritual power touches a red-hot iron.
Frowning slightly, she replied hesitantly:
"Yes, and it's big."
As she spoke, she moved back calmly, a sly look flashed in her eyes.