"Keep walking, don't pay attention to them anymore." Kelando glanced back with his pale golden eyes, and quickly pulled Art forward.
Not long after passing this stone wall, the two came to a dilapidated ruin-like building. A basement door was close to the wall, and a middle-aged man with red hair with messy and dirty hair was sitting next to it.
, wearing a dirty linen thin shirt, crossing his legs, looking at the sky in a daze.
Corando hesitated for a moment, put on cloaks for Art and himself that were enough to cover their faces, came to the man, and said in a low voice:
"Is the doll market still open?"
"It's open, of course it's still open." The middle-aged man looked up and down at the two people in front of him, especially after looking at Art for a few more seconds, his expression became a little devilish.
"Are you going to sell him to exchange for a doll? If the price is right, I can give you the money first." The oil on the middle-aged man's face has accumulated into lumps of rotten meat, and the large pores are irregular.
The fat distributed on his forehead and cheeks, coupled with the putrid body odor, and this wretched smile, Art suddenly felt like he was going to vomit out the dinner he had just eaten, and subconsciously covered his mouth and hid in it.
Behind Kelandu.
"...Can you die?" Corando seemed a little unable to bear such a thing, and his deliberately disguised tone was mixed with a sense of disgust. He took two steps back and said, "What are you going to do if I'm going to do it?"
What does it matter?"
"Hey, okay." The man saw that this woman was not here to sell slaves, so he returned to the basement door with some disappointment and said: "Two people, not counting the gender and size, each of them will be worth fifty copper coins.
"
"Here, open the door for me quickly!" Corando threw a silver coin in the air. She no longer wanted to face this disgusting lump of fat. After opening the basement door, she took Art's head with her.
He walked in without looking back.
"Oh, Art, you should have completely understood by now why I resist coming to this kind of place." The stairs in the basement are a bit long, and Corando still has time to chat with Art, and even though he has left the man for a long time,
Far away, the disgusting expression on Corando's face still didn't dissipate.
"... By the way, killing him won't offend the police, right?" Art was even more murderous. You know, when he was stared at by this kind of person with that kind of eyes, the time was filled with two feelings.
The brains are affected - one is the feeling of nausea, the other is the intention to kill.
"No, but you should be recorded by the local gang." Kelando took a deep breath, finally adjusted his emotions, and said: "Once these people start targeting you, they will be more terrifying than the police.
"
"Okay." Art nodded and said. Indeed, in this era when laws are not very perfect, underground gangs will always be more feared and awe-inspiring than the police. Once they are remembered, unless they escape to them
Go where the minions cannot reach, otherwise it will be difficult to avoid their revenge.
And as he went deeper and deeper, a ball of fire finally appeared at the end of this seemingly endless dark road, and slowly, a rather wide and clean underground world appeared in front of Art.
This is simply a world that has lost the sun! All the light can only come from weak flames and dirty roads. The residents are sallow and skinny, drilling around in various holes like beasts, and it is only the light in the air.
The feeling of despair made Art's throat spasm, making him somewhat breathless.
"Welcome to the second world of Fit City." Kelando smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly and said, "Speaking of which, I first escaped from here."
"..." Art didn't know what to say anymore. At first, he thought that the tunnel was just leading to a hidden underground doll market, but he didn't expect that it actually led to the dark side of a city...
"You have to hold my hand firmly here. Once you get lost, unless you turn this place upside down, even if the witcher comes over, he won't be able to find you before something happens to you." Corando stepped forward.
Lai grabbed Art's hand, who was still in a daze, and looked at him solemnly.
"Well, well, I, I will follow you closely." Art nodded in a panic. This was the first time he had been obedient since time travel. In this environment, he had no ability to resist.
, can only be a child at all.
The roads in this underground world are dark and narrow, and filled with various mixed odors that are enough to form mist. If Art hadn't just experienced something more disgusting than this, he would definitely have vomited it out on the spot now, and there was a
It felt like if I really vomited it out, there would immediately be a group of skinny people lying on the ground and crawling towards the pile of stuff I vomited out... No, I can't think about it anymore, I'm really going to vomit if I think about it anymore!
However, under Corando's clever guidance, Art bypassed all the crowds and soon arrived at the destination of his trip, a cave dug into an underground cliff. There were a few words vaguely engraved on it.
Recognize the word 'doll'.
As expected of a doll country, even in this underground world, you can still find places to sell dolls. However, you can't maintain confidence in their products.
"I advise you to take a deep breath and be mentally prepared before going in." Corando stopped at the door with Art, took a deep breath, and said: "After all, sometimes, dolls and humans are still very similar, right? Wait.
What you'll see may be a little overwhelming."
"...Hmm." Hearing this reminder, Art felt waves in his heart. Although he agreed verbally, he was still not fully prepared in his heart. Through the scenes along the way, Art could imagine this.
How will the dolls be treated? But no matter how bad it is, it can't be as bad as the doll cemetery, right? There are large pieces of doll remains there.
After encouraging himself in his heart, Art finally maintained his determination and nodded to Corando to express his readiness.
Without saying anything, Corando led Art into this terrifying cave.
As soon as he entered the cave, Art saw tattered doll parts piled randomly on the wall of the cave. The skinned doll still retained its broken wooden eyeballs, as if it were staring at him.
Art swallowed, but fortunately, these situations were within his expectations. If you think of this as a haunted house, it wouldn't be so scary. But on the other hand, Kelando holding his hand started to feel a little scary.
Started to tremble.
"Don't, don't look at these, Art, me, let's just keep going forward!" Corando's voice began to tremble a little, but because of the cloak, it was impossible to see her current expression.
What is it like.
Not long after walking, more and more debris piled up, and plain-faced dolls with strange postures began to hang on both sides of the wall. As Art and others passed by, they even trembled and vibrated.
Kelando was so frightened that he put both hands on Art's shoulders and walked forward slowly, one step at a time.