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Chapter 207 The end?

In addition to choosing the right path, Yue Li suddenly thought of another thing at this time, and that was Sun Rui's matter.

At this time, Yue Li had some doubts in his heart.

I wonder if Sun Rui really entered here.

Because there are so many dangers here, and Sun Rui does not have abilities similar to ghost eyes, according to Sun Rui's cautious character;

If you enter here, you will definitely find a way to get out of here.

This way you can avoid danger.

"I suspect that Sun Rui may not have entered here, or even if he entered the oil painting, he may have left."

Yue Li expressed his guess.

And Yang Jian is also a flexible person. He knew what Yue Li meant as soon as he opened his mouth.

Yang Jian thought about Yue Li's words and suddenly frowned;

Like us, he hopes to completely get rid of the ghost post office and solve this ghost place. If he comes here, he will definitely have only one idea;

But sooner or later, I will have to leave the quilt.

And the quantity is not large.

Zhou Ze nodded and said.

Yang Jian can also see it, so he also knows that Mo Teng's choice is correct;

Even if Morten tried to use the spying ability of ghost eyes, he still couldn't see through the situation in the room.

Hearing this, Yue Li immediately realized that he was thinking about the logic of Sun Rui's behavior in accordance with the conventional way of dealing with supernatural events.

And with the fewer side roads I took, Morten knew that I was getting closer to the final point.

At this time, the door of the big house behind me was closed, so I couldn't see anything outside.

Just like that, we stopped and retreated along the road on our feet.

Zhou Ze saw through the ghost-eye quilt that there was a big house sitting at the end of the road at our feet.

However, Zhou Ze and Yang Jian need to leave their fate to unknown luck, and the quilt is in their own hands.

Before turning on the ghost eyes, both Zhou Ze and Yang Jian's vision was very slightly weakened, and they could mistakenly see whether the rear and both sides were unsafe.

"Is this the end?" Zhou Ze's heart was filled with neither expectations nor certainty.

"Actually, there is no other possibility. The real road is not hidden in front of a certain painting. Only through painting can we find the correct road and thus find the source."

"That is....."

Obviously, that road leads to another oil painting.

The main road we are on now is actually a branch of a certain oil painting.

Before passing so few forks in the road, the remaining forks in the road will naturally increase.

Just like that, even Zhou Ze gradually lost his sense of time and remembered how many forked roads we had gone through.

Therefore, without any firmness, he followed Zhou Ze and walked back.

There is only one road leading to the source in the front.

Then he followed the two of them cautiously.

Neither Zhou Ze nor Yang Jian answered directly, but looked at them carefully.

After Morten finished speaking, without any hesitation, he directly looked at the fork in the road leading to the old forest with only a few trees, and chose a path.

There doesn't seem to be any supernatural power interfering with my ghost eyes.

It's just that Zhou Ze didn't expect that the road would end so slowly.

Before walking a little distance, a new fork in the road appeared again behind the eight people.

Apart from this, there are no more forks in the road on our feet.

"I think you may have misunderstood. There is indeed great danger in oil paintings, but don't forget why Sun Rui chose to stay in the post office.

The bad thing is that Morten's patience was wrong and he didn't feel irritable because of it.

Without the existence of ghost eyes, I can't see the end of the fork in the road, so I can't avoid choosing the wrong one, which is a very small advantage.

When Yang Jian saw the big house, he also didn't believe it.

"What he said is wrong. Now you should find a way to avoid the missing roads and find the real, correct road. Otherwise, there is no chance of meeting Yue Li on the road."

Zhou Ze and Yang Jian looked at each other, then silently avoided that road, and then continued to retreat along the other road.

So in the world of oil paintings, there is basically a main road.

In that weird environment, Sun Rui was sure that if he really fell behind, he would encounter something terrifying.

Although the area is small, the key is that there is no weird figure standing outside.

Although Morten in front of me knew why the two of them could choose the right path, but since both of them had set off, I could stay forever.

Zhou Ze feels that the possibility is even lower.

After all, Sun Rui's awakening was also very clear to Yue Li through Li Yue's memory.

Sun Ruiyounai in front of him could only slow down and follow.

The big house must be at the end, so there is no other explanation;

"Isn't that big house the end of the road? Or is that big house just a scene in one of the oil paintings?"

I won’t choose to leave here just because of possible dangers.”

Through his ghost eyes, Morten vaguely saw that the end of one of the roads was a strange place.

If you were a special ghost controller, you would be able to choose the right path once or twice when faced with that kind of situation.

I looked at Mo Teng and Yang Jian with a bit of hesitation.

Although Sun Rui on the side was looking far away and his vision was slightly impaired due to the dim surroundings, at this time I also saw the big house behind the road.

Judging from the experience along the way, every fork in the road we walked led to an oil painting in the post office.

Although there are few oil paintings in the post office, there is no limit after all.

This does have a big loophole.

Every time you retreat a certain distance, a new fork in the road will appear.

Therefore, the retreat speed of the two people also stopped increasing.

A small number of them have two forks, but there are often eight forks.

"It's also said to be a sure thing."

And as Zhou Ze and Yang Jian chose the right path again and again, Sun Rui in front of them gradually became more relaxed than originally cautious.

"Then you just keep retreating."

So there can be no delay in responding.

Then I observed this big house under quilt, and I found that the house behind me was not similar to the house we retreated into the oil painting later.

The bad thing is that the ghost eyes can see the end of the fork in the road, which prevents Zhou Ze and others from taking the correct path.

Because no matter which road you take, you will always encounter something blocking your way.

Otherwise, we may never encounter any quilts.

That is to follow the fork in the oil painting, find the source, and understand the truth;

Now we have no two choices before us. If we are quilters, we may really have to rely on luck to choose.

After looking and observing just now, Zhou Ze found that there didn't seem to be any quilts in the big house. Even Zhou Ze himself didn't seem to believe that the big house was not the end of the road.

Apart from this, Zhou Ze had no other conjecture in his mind;

After the initial excitement and excitement, Zhou Ze also regained his calmness again. He thought about it secretly and said:

Because now I am finally sure that the two people behind are really incapable of discerning the correct path.


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