"Look - this place looks endless, but in fact, it is a deceptive place."
Having said this, the guy slowly took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand, and motioned for me to observe the vast warehouse in front of me.
"A place to lie?"
I have always been shameless in asking questions, so I chose to continue asking.
"I don't know what the principle behind this is. But this has been like this since I was born. If you go forward infinitely, there will never be an end here."
Having said this, he touched his chest and took a breath.
"Then how do you prove that this is an illusion? It's a lie?"
I looked around and asked, still unwilling to give up.
"You'll know it just by looking at it. I'll demonstrate it to you."
Having said this, he slowly stood up, picked up the helmet on the ground, and threw it out with a little effort on his arm.
The helmet didn't fly very far before it disappeared in front of us, appeared from behind us, and glided in front of us with a noisy collision.
"Now, do you understand this place somewhat?"
He turned around and asked with a smile on his face.
"I see......"
I nodded thoughtfully: "Then it means that the place here is actually not big. No matter where you go here, you will be reincarnated."
"Yes, and according to my tests, the true scope of this area is about nine pillars."
Having said this, he couldn't help but lower his head, as if he was thinking about something.
"Then you live here? Where were you hiding just now?"
I didn't give him a chance to dodge and asked directly.
"I don't live here."
Suddenly, he paused for a moment and began to deny himself: "No, that's not accurate enough. To be more accurate, I live in the inner world of this space. I was in the inner world of this space just now.
.”
"Ah? A different world within a different world?"
When I heard his words, I couldn't help but open my mouth in shock.
"That's right."
He raised his hand and pointed at the space in front of him: "This has been like this since the beginning of my birth. And I have been like this since the beginning of my birth. As for how I was born like this, I don't even know, let alone
Talk about this world."
"Then how did you discover the other world?"
I frowned in confusion, and my curiosity forced me to ask.
"The other world..."
He slowly lowered his head, as if recalling his past: "If I remember correctly, I touched these pillars for a long time, and then accidentally found a button on the middle pillar."
"Button?"
When I heard this, I was even more confused.
"You'll know it just by looking at it."
He reached out and patted my shoulder, then led me to the middle one of the nine pillars.
I saw him putting his hand down and groping, as if looking for the so-called button.
Suddenly, I saw his fingers touch a small bump on the stone. In just a breath, the so-called 'bump' was pressed down, and a strange sound came from my ears.
"Buzz..."
With the loud sound, the illusory world in front of me seemed to be torn open, slowly pulling open to both sides. At this time, the space in front of me was opened like a curtain, and a simple and elegant door opened.
The heavy wooden door also appeared in front of me.
"This feels a bit high-tech."
I opened my mouth in admiration, but for a moment I couldn't close it.
"I had the same expression as you at the beginning."
The man's expression when he looked at me seemed to be that he had completely expected it, without any surprise at all.
"Are we going to go in directly?"
I glanced at him curiously and couldn't help but ask.
"Well, please come with me."
After he gestured to me to invite me, he took the lead in coming to the door and slowly opened the door with great effort.
"good."
I nodded and followed his steps very slowly to the door.
"Please come in."
He made an inviting gesture to me, indicating that I should go in first.
Looking at the slowly opening door in front of me, it was empty and even a little dark. All these scenes inevitably made me panic.
After hesitating for a moment, I turned my head. After a moment of hesitation, I still chose to whisper in a very rude voice: "You should lead the way in front of me. I'm afraid I'll get lost. After all, I'm not familiar with this place."
He was stunned for a moment after hearing my words, but then he came to his senses, raised his head and laughed.
"You guys are so vigilant."
Having said this, he smiled bitterly, shrugged helplessly, and stepped directly into the door.
I watched him walking in front of me, and then I followed him with confidence, holding the sharp ax tightly in my hand, for fear that he would suddenly attack or something.
Although it was pitch black in front of us, after we stepped into the house for the first time, the house in front of us lit up inexplicably.
I looked around, it looked like a wall made of stone.
On the wall, there are a bunch of flame lamps hanging.
Right in front of us is a mahogany spiral staircase.
"Come on, follow me."
He turned his head and looked at me with a smile on his face: "My real house is up there."
The moment he stepped onto the winding staircase, the space behind him suddenly began to merge into one, and then the door closed tightly with a loud noise.
Although I was watching this scene unfold, I was still shocked.
I turned my head and looked at the guy who was going upstairs. He didn't have any superfluous reaction and seemed to be used to this matter.
I quickly followed him upstairs. The moment I walked along the winding staircase to another floor, the light in the basement also dissipated. If I guessed correctly, the flame lamp should have gone out.
What appeared in front of me was a modern living room.
Not to mention that all kinds of furniture are available, the layout and decoration of the house are extremely tasteful.
Although it is not a magnificent atmosphere, you can clearly see the feeling of 'home'.
"There are three floors here, and this is the first floor. Don't worry, no one will harm you. After all, this is the house I live in. As for you, you can just take a look now. I went to take a shower. I'm so uncomfortable.
Feeling comfortable."
After this guy said this, he walked towards the second floor with an indifferent look, as if he was very relieved about me.
"Do you just trust me so much?"
I watched the movements of the guy in front of me and couldn't help but scratch my cheek.
"Well, after all, apart from Inspector Yang, I haven't had any friends here for many years. Since Yang
After the detective died, no one from your world has ever been here again."
Having said this, there seemed to be a touch of sadness and reluctance in his expression.
"I'm sorry for mentioning your sadness."
I looked at his sad expression and quickly spoke.
"It's okay. By the way, look over there, that's where I'm talking to you."
He stretched out his hand and pointed to the window of the house.
"Can your glass pass through that barrier-like thing?"
I looked in the direction of his finger and looked at the warehouse outside the window.
"Yes, even if I open the window, you won't see me outside."
He shrugged at me, with a look of helplessness on his face: "As for the principle, I don't know."
"Then why did you kill me just now?"
I turned around, dragging the long ax in my hand with a cautious look on my face.
"I'm sorry. When I saw your appearance at first, I thought you were Inspector Yang, and I thought that Inspector Yang was not dead. So I wanted to make a joke with you. But when I found out that you were not him, I suspected that you were a bad person.
Or something, so I did something outrageous because of fear. I’m sorry.”
Having said this, he bowed to me very seriously and expressed his apology.
"Then why did you let go again?"
I still clenched the long ax in my hand nervously and asked seriously.
"Because I found that if you let that coffin kill me, it would be easy. But... you didn't kill me. So..."
Having said this, he gently scratched his head with an apology on his face.
"Forget it, this matter is over, let's not mention it anymore. Now I just want to know, how did you find out that I am not Inspector Yang?"
I frowned and continued to ask.
"Because Detective Yang and you have different scents and different abilities. In the end, I discovered that you two just look exactly the same. Moreover, your abilities are not as strong as Detective Yang."
Of course, a few words from this guy instantly aroused my interest, and I couldn't help but ask: "So how strong is Inspector Yang? What are his abilities?"
"Inspector Yang was one of the few strong men back then. Only those guys like Ying Wu could defeat his terrifying power, right? As for his ability, I only know that he can summon a bunch of inexplicable things.
He was assisted by things I have never seen before, and the rest of his abilities I have never seen again, I have only heard about them."
After saying this, he gently stroked his chin and remained silent for a moment as if he was remembering something.
"What's wrong?"
I glanced at him and asked curiously.
"Having said that, I'm a little confused. How did Inspector Yang get killed when he was so powerful? I still don't understand this question."
He looked at me curiously and asked seriously.
"It is said that he was cursed. At the same time, he was attacked by other murderers. Everyone took advantage of his illness to kill him."
I briefly thought about the data I had collected before, and after sorting out my thoughts, I answered directly.
"I see......"
Hearing this, he shook his head with some emotion.
I looked at his somewhat depressed mood, and although I didn't want to disturb him, I couldn't help but ask: "I want to ask you, what is Inspector Yang's ability that you have heard about? Maybe,
It will help me solve the case."
Yes, if I could know more information, I might be able to deduce everything with confidence.