This smell doesn't feel like there's any human presence at all.
Prehistoric times are certainly very strange, but I can sense that the blue-armored creature definitely stayed in this area.
Although he doesn't cook or light a fire here, I could still sense the smell of cooking when I first came in.
No matter what, he's still a living person who needs to eat and has a routine.
But my first impression is that this place has been abandoned for a long time, and there is no one living here at all.
Thinking about this, I hesitated a bit. Could it be that this blue-armored man was never actually here, and it was just an illusion we had?
If that's the case, then it's really a bit outrageous.
Upon entering the house, my first impression was of a fishy, rotten smell.
More importantly, there weren't even any lights here, which really made me feel uneasy.
Seeing this, my fingers twitched slightly; I was genuinely on edge.
Is this place a place we might never return to?
In any case, we had absolutely no ill intentions; I just wanted to get rid of the Dew Branch on my body!
We didn't want to cause trouble for this blue-armored guy; we just wanted to survive and break the contract we were bound to!
At the same time, I also used my third eye to check the area around the room.
However, to my surprise, I didn't see any dark energy inside the house, and even more frighteningly, there wasn't a trace of malice or emotion.
In other words, there are currently virtually no living organisms in this house.
Or rather, this place is quite different from the sunken compass house we saw before.
Or rather, the compass house before us today has undergone a tremendous transformation before it came into being.
Upon closer inspection, the uneven light that had been there before was now gone, making the house feel even more oppressive than when we first entered.
Moreover, with the light emanating from the wristband, I noticed that the ceiling above seemed to be lower.
It felt more like the kind of cramped building I used to live in when I worked at a funeral home.
After taking another closer look, I noticed that the girl next to me seemed even more uneasy at that moment.
She kept looking around, observing for a long time, but her eyes never stopped.
I noticed that he would glance at the corner of the house every now and then, which was a rather shady area. I don't know how he designed the house, but it always created a rather strange feeling.
Now that the light has dimmed, the shadows appear even more pitch black, so dark you can't see your hand in front of your face.
I remember it very clearly. When we were inside the house, there were several instances of something moving in the shadows!
This time, even though we couldn't see it, I still felt somewhat uneasy...
When I looked again, it seemed that the thing wasn't in the corner at all, but right in front of us.
This dark thing was actually exposed; it looked like the short coat that the man in blue armor had been wearing earlier!
I quickly called out to Yiyi, urging him to come over.
Yiyi and I ran a few steps quickly, and when we got to the center of the house, we picked it up with one hand.
This is the coat he wore before, the one with the wavy hem!
How did he end up here for no reason...?
My mind is completely blank; I don't know what to say.
In this environment, I could see that his clothes seemed to be slowly wriggling like insects!
When we first met him, his clothes were probably like this!
She didn't get it. Even though she's no longer wearing the dress, it seems to still have a similar shape to before!
And I was also thinking that this thing didn't seem to be under his control or moved by the surrounding environment at all, but rather like the beard of that fat Zhou from before.
Once it's taken off, it will have its own unique movements; when the clothes were worn by Lan Jia, they swayed slightly.
It gives me a very uncomfortable feeling, as if it's the writhing of a snake.
Now I understand, this thing was probably constantly wriggling when the blue armor was being worn...
The thought of this made me feel even more uncomfortable.
But why isn't Lan Jia wearing this now? Instead, it's just blatantly thrown in the middle!
"Brother...I'm a little scared."
The girl's voice was always lowered to a very low level.
I understand that she must be very worried right now.
Otherwise, such a faint sound wouldn't have occurred. Although there was no third person here, he kept the sound so low that only the two of us could hear it.
I know she was definitely terrified.
"Brother, no matter what happens next, we absolutely must not act impulsively!"
If that guy in blue armor comes out and wants to help me, I'll listen to what he has to say first...
If he harbors ill intentions towards us, then we'll take action...
I don't quite understand why the girl would suddenly say that.
This blue armor has never appeared before.
Or to put it another way, we don't even know if he's alive or dead.
Otherwise, why would he have just thrown these clothes on the ground for no reason? These were his personal belongings when we first saw him.
Logically speaking, since we entered that riverside hotel, we shouldn't have seen anything else unusual, and not too much time should have passed.
And in this area where the shallow and deep layers meet, which is Lan Jia's Sunken Compass House, there probably aren't many people coming and going...
I don't think he changes his clothes that often...
Not only that, someone like him who pays attention to the quality and details of clothes would never leave his clothes here!
It's even more impossible that they would leave us a letter and then not show up for the appointment!
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became eerie.
Nevertheless, the girl repeated what she said to me: she didn't want me to make a move prematurely.
Perhaps in his eyes, he was certain that the man in blue armor would appear; it was just a matter of time.
Of course I know about this, but now I'm a little worried that we might have fallen for a diversionary tactic and been deliberately tricked into coming here...
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