Gabriel in room 309 casually glanced across the street diagonally, and suddenly saw Jenna dressed as a female mercenary.
He was stunned for a moment, then hugged Safaree and moved away from the window.
It was only then that Jian Na, who seemed to be in a dream, woke up and instinctively took two steps back and hid in the shadow of the building.
At the same time, her mind was in a mess, and one thought after another flashed through her mind: "Is that Gabriel?"
"I saw him again...Didn't he become a monster and go to the 'hotel'?
“This is the ‘hotel’, and the Golden Rooster Hotel is the ‘hotel’?
"No, in reality, the Golden Rooster Hotel in the real sense is definitely not a 'hotel', otherwise Charles and the secret organization code-named Tarot Cards would have discovered it long ago...
"Is this a reflection of the Golden Rooster Hotel, or is it a Golden Rooster Hotel painted somewhere?"
Jian Na combined the information she had and quickly made a guess.
But in a second thought, she felt that this was not right:
The Golden Rooster Hotel uses the naming method 207, 305 to distinguish different rooms. In the prophecy made by Bouvard's corpse, Vozan Sanson is in Room 7 and Pualis de Roquefort is in Room 12. This is not true.
correspond.
There should still be some problems in the middle!
Jian Na took her eyes away from the fake Golden Rooster Hotel and looked at the surrounding situation.
She saw that this place looked exactly like a chaotic street. The corresponding buildings were all in the right position, either high or low, tilted, or crumbling, but still standing.
On the street, vendors were selling meat cakes, sour wine and other items, and there were a lot of people coming and going, making it very lively.
If she hadn't seen Gabriel just now, if she hadn't fallen all the way while "coming", Jenna would have thought she was back on the ground, back on the streets.
She carefully looked at the pedestrians and vendors, and finally discovered something was not right.
The eyes of these people were slightly hollow, and their expressions only changed within a few fixed periods. Many familiar faces disappeared at the end of the street, then circled around without knowing where, and then returned to the entrance of the chaotic street, repeating the process just now.
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"Sure enough, it's fake... This is like a large-scale drama. Most of the human beings, like the surrounding buildings, serve as the background, and they are just the background..." Jenna started with the drama performance she was most familiar with, trying to understand
See all this.
She turned her attention to the fake Golden Rooster Hotel and room 207.
The curtains were drawn there, so it was impossible to see whether there was any Lumian similar to the "Man in the Mirror".
Jenna thought for a few seconds and gave up the idea of sneaking into the fake Golden Rooster Hotel to conduct a careful investigation. She planned to walk around the area first to get a rough grasp of the overall situation and see if there was a way out.
She followed the shadows on the street and cautiously headed towards White Coat Street.
The layout and conditions here are exactly the same as those in the Candide Market area. Jenna barely needs to distinguish the roads before returning to White Coat Street.
The further she walked, the more frightened she became, and she even began to wonder whether the neighborhood where she usually lived was real or fake.
Jenna couldn't help but raise her head and look up into the sky in the shadows.
There are blue skies and white clouds, a westward sun, and thin smoke puffing upward.
This not only made Janna feel a certain reality, but also helped her determine that this was not a real market area.
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She went underground to look for Will in the middle of the night. She couldn't have been missing for twelve hours, right?
Janna looked at Apartment 601 from the opposite side of No. 3 Baicoat Street.
She saw Franca standing next to the glass window in the living room, wearing a women's shirt, holding dark red wine in her hand, and her long flaxen hair tied into a ponytail.
Behind Franka, Jenna, who was wearing a light blue dress, was busy cleaning up, and sometimes disappeared from the window area.
Seeing this scene, Jian Na was not surprised, but her heart slowly sank: there was indeed her and Franka!
Is this really a reflection of the market district?
Jenna observed carefully for a while and confirmed that Franka was still dominant on her right hand, thus ruling out the possibility of the "man in the mirror".
But similarly, Franka and Janna in Apartment 601 both had a slightly hollow look in their eyes, repeating their lives according to the established action trajectory without any changes.
Jenna hid in the shadows and watched, while thinking about where there might be an exit.
She didn't have much experience, so she could only find inspiration from Lumian's narration and the plays she had watched: "Go to the border and take a look at the edge of this fake world?"
"Since this place strictly corresponds to the market area, well, at least it strictly corresponds to the Chaos Street and White Coat Street areas, and looks like a reflection, does that mean that as long as you find a different place, you can find the exit?
"The church has always told us that we can hide in churches when encountering dangers and accidents... I wonder what St. Robles Church here looks like, does it have God's blessing, or does it believe in the Black Sun? If it is really the Black Sun, then
It’s a different place…”
Jenna decided to sneak to Market Avenue to see what the state of St. Robles Church of the "Eternal Sun" Church was in this strange world.
She did not let herself be exposed to the passers-by, the residents on both sides, and the newsboys selling newspapers. Through different shadows, she slowly but carefully turned into the Market Avenue.
After walking some distance, Jian Na's eyes suddenly solidified.
She saw one difference: there was no Breeze Ballroom on Market Avenue!
The place where the khaki building and the skull statue should have stood was so dark that even the sunlight from high in the sky couldn't penetrate it.
In the black hole-like scene, bright red lines sometimes appear, slowly outline, and sometimes are swallowed up by the environment, sinking to no one knows where.
The most different place is the Breeze Ballroom? Charles said that there are things from the ancient times under the Breeze Ballroom, which are very strange... Janna stared at the deep black, feeling that this should be the core of the problem.
She silently muttered to herself: "If I walk into that darkness, can I leave this weird world?"
"But I have a vague hunch that not only does it not lead to safety, but it also represents danger. You must not enter rashly..."
As her thoughts turned around, Jian Na suddenly heard a burst of noise.
She quickly turned her gaze to the other end of Market Avenue and saw several vague figures floating in the air, emitting a faint light, checking every shadow and every place where humans could be hidden.
They also held a stack of paper in their hands and compared it with the pedestrians on the road.
Jian Na's heart tightened, and she suddenly had a guess: The owner or guard of this world discovered that the tunnel above had collapsed, suspected that an outsider had entered, and started to conduct a carpet-like investigation?
Jenna didn't know what the abilities of those faintly glowing figures were, and she didn't dare to bet that they wouldn't be able to see her lurking in the shadows, so she had to turn around and return to White Coat Street, planning to go around in circles to find the places that had already been investigated.
place.
However, there were also inspections by shimmering figures on the other side of the white coat street.
Jian Na's heart beat faster, and she came up with a solution out of nervousness.
She turned into the building next to her, sprinkled dust in a corner where no one could see her, recited a spell, and entered the invisible state.
Then, she ran along the shadows on the street, sneaking into Apartment 601 before the figures floating in the air checked out No. 3 White Coat Street.
She waited patiently for dozens of seconds and followed the fake Jenna into the bathroom, who followed a fixed procedure.
Taking advantage of the opponent's opportunity to clean the rag, Jenna, who was in the invisible state, pulled out a dagger and used the "Assassin's" full-strike ability.
Her figure was outlined, and her dagger plunged into fake Jenna's vest.
The fake Jian Na wearing a light blue dress had her eyes bulging out instantly, but her mouth and nose were completely covered by Jian Na's left hand.
After struggling briefly for two times, she completely lost her life.
Jenna did not pull out the dagger, but directly took off the fake Janna's skirt and put it on herself. She relied on her rich experience in wearing old clothes to cover up the brokenness in her heart.
She immediately froze the fake Jenna with ice and hid it in the cupboard under the sink to prevent the blood from spilling.
After doing these things, she rubbed the rag, followed the details she had observed before, and repeated the process with a slightly blank look like fake Jenna.
Not long after, a shimmering figure floated outside the window of apartment 601.
Jian Na did not raise her head and continued to tidy up the coffee table, which had long been free of debris. She only felt two substantial eyes falling on her, accompanied by the sound of paper being turned.
The seven or eight seconds that made her extremely torturous passed, and the figure with a faint light began to check the next house.
Jian Na breathed a sigh of relief, followed a fixed rhythm, and entered the bathroom again.
After what happened just now, she felt that she could not wait any longer and had to ask for help. Just relying on her own words, even the suspected exits made her feel dangerous and she did not dare to approach them. There were a lot of faint smells emanating from other places.
The silhouette of light "patrols".
Those figures didn't seem too strong and she could handle them, but once she fought with them, it would inevitably attract the attention of the managers of this world.
And if this was a "hotel", every evil god's gifted person who had lived in it before could pose a threat to her, not to mention the sometimes demigod and sometimes Sequence 5 "Mrs. Night" Pualis and the real demigod "The Man in the Ring"
Vazan Sanson.
Jenna didn't contact the outside world for help from the beginning because she lacked the means to send out the message without leaving here. Now she was forced to make some attempts:
"I wonder if the telegraph office here will work..."
"It doesn't feel right..."
"Well... pray to the gods and recite his honorable name in Hermes, hoping that he can hear my request..."
Jian Na's heart moved, and she took the opportunity to clean the rag in the bathroom, half-opened her arms, and recited the honorable name of "Eternal Blazing Sun":
"The great 'Eternal Sun', the eternal light, the incarnation of order, the God of Contract..."
While the low Hermes language echoed, nothing changed around Jenna.
She regretted a little bit. She regretted not making up her mind in time after becoming a "witch". At the same time, she believed in Mr. Fool. In that case, she could get the honorary name of Mr. Fool from Lumian. Now she can give it a try.
Phew...Jiana let out a breath, put her hand into the hidden pocket of her light blue dress, and took out the lucky gold coin.
She felt that she could only place her hope on luck at the moment and see if she could get a response without using the full name.
Janna held the lucky gold coin and prayed in a low voice in Hermes: "Great Mr. Fool, please help me get out of here, please protect Trier..."
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Market District, Golden Rooster Hotel, Room 207.
Lumian suddenly woke up and felt a slight fever in his left chest.