Four Seasons Never Falling Lake

Now Yuan Siyi finally understood the meaning of the black market...but why did such a black market appear here?

Observe those people carefully, whether they are small vendors or passers-by on the street, they are all living human beings, not like they are disguised or something has changed.

If so many people are transformed by certain things, then there are so many such powerful things at once, or the person who secretly manipulates all of these things possesses incredible power to create everything in front of them, it seems unlikely...

At this time, there was a scent of gardenias in the air. Gardenias are flowers that bloom in summer. Could it be that this scent of flowers came from outside the Two-dimensional space?

Yuan Siyi also noticed some small flying insects hovering in mid-air, and those small flying insects hovered fixedly in several places, never lingering, even if he waved them away with his hand, they gathered again after a while, still there The place circled and danced.

But whether it was the scent of flowers or small flying insects, the people around him didn't seem to pay attention to them.Not only did they not notice the things he noticed, but they didn't seem to care about his existence. A person came up to him and bumped into him, but that person didn't even look at him, and continued to walk forward.

Yuan Siyi noticed that he walked differently from others, his legs were bent inwards, and he limped forward in a figure-toe shape, and his arms were hanging down, swaying freely with the sway of his body, as if Not connected to the body at all...

His figure was thin and petite, his skin was dark and wrinkled, and he was dressed in ragged clothes, just like a skeleton.

Yuan Siyi looked at the other people again, only to find that many people had sunken cheeks, as if they were malnourished, and their spirits were listless. Even the shouting gradually became weaker and weaker, and some even fell to the ground and passed out.

But there are also energetic people who are still shouting hard, and when normal pedestrians pass by, they also turn a blind eye to these hungry and fainted people, and continue to walk their own way, as if they didn't see them at all.

When Yuan Siyi turned his head and wanted to continue walking, a man with needles all over his face suddenly appeared in front of him, so close that those needle butt|butts almost poked his face, Yuan Siyi immediately Subconsciously leaning back to protect herself, and looking at this person, said: "You, what do you want to do?"

This person suddenly appeared, not only weird, but also quite scary.But he looked at him with dull eyes and expressionless face, like a lifeless puppet, and he didn't make any further moves except standing there, staring at the front.This made Yuan Siyi suspicious, isn't he interested in himself?

After realizing this, Yuan Siyi tried to get out of the way, but the wooden man ignored him and walked over. It turned out that he was the one who blocked his way just now, that's why he stood by himself like that. before.

Looking at his sluggish and numb look, Yuan Siyi couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous.But at the same time, he finally saw some clues, that is, the people here may not be able to see, hear, smell, nor have any sense of touch and taste, that is to say, they are all zombies without five senses .

Although they look very lifelike and resemble human beings, they are not human beings. Are they all fake and unreal?Or is it just his hallucination?

Just when he was wandering around and didn't know what to do, a small stage not far from the market began to perform some programs with gongs and drums, and people in various costumes appeared on the stage from time to time.

There are those dressed as clowns, some in theater costumes, with Peking Opera masks painted on their faces, and magicians, singing and dancing.

They performed their songs, and no one in the audience stopped to watch them perform.Yuan Siyi came to the audience and watched the group of demons dancing on the small stage, feeling ridiculous again.

But if it's funny, it's funny, but the air is filled with a strong heat-death aura, coming from all directions, wrapping people in it heavily, making them unable to breathe...

The sound of a blacksmith striking iron runs through it from the beginning to the end, but it is unknown from which direction it came from.

From time to time, large groups of dark clouds gather in the sky. Lightning flashes and thunder rumbles in the thick clouds, as if there will be strong winds and heavy rains at any time.

Many people passing by are adorned with the same accessory, which is a lotus flower.Some hold it in their hands, some stick it at the temples, some tie it around their waist, or stick it in their chest...

Although these lotus flowers are made of different textures and materials, they seem to be a special mark and code on each person. The people who wear them belong to a specific ethnic group and are easy to identify.

There are other such details that attract attention, as if they are suggesting and conveying some information to people.

Fortunately, other than that, these zombies don't seem to have any intention of harming anyone, they just do their own thing, unaware of what's going on outside.

Yuan Siyi was dizzy for a moment, not knowing what to do, but he immediately thought of Ah Bang, so he conjured up an opal and wanted to call Ah Bang.

However, it was precisely because of his actions that the energy in the air changed, causing those zombies to suddenly wake up, and they all stopped their movements and "looked" in his direction.

Although they couldn't see it, they seemed to be able to feel the breath of energy. While "looking" at him, they changed their original route and gathered towards him.

At this time, they still maintained the original speed of travel, unhurriedly, while searching for the source of energy, while groping forward.

Yuan Siyi immediately closed his breath to prevent the energy from dissipating. Those zombies lost their target source halfway and stopped moving forward.After a while, some returned to their original route and continued to wander aimlessly just now, and the cries of small vendors also rang out again.

This means that Yuan Siyi can't contact Ah Boo with mental techniques, and any use of energy will attract the attention of the zombies, which will cause trouble.Although I don't know what kind of trouble this trouble will be, if I am entangled by so many zombies at the same time, I won't be able to get away easily...

Under this premise, Yuan Siyi decided to go back the same way and go out from the place where he came in just now.But when he walked out along the original route, he couldn't reach the entrance no matter what.Even though the entrance was right in front of him, but he couldn't reach it, Yuan Siyi knew that he was trapped in this strange two-dimensional space.

At this time, no matter how calm he was, he seemed to be unable to think of any other way.

There is a time lag between contacting Ah Bang with mental techniques, or replacing the soul with the recipient, and letting the recipient come to save him.

During the period between contacting Ah Bang and waiting for Ah Bang to arrive, or waiting for the recipient to arrive, he was not sure what would happen.

These zombies are obviously not kind. If they are besieged, or even swallowed, it is impossible. Seeing their hunger, maybe they are desperately waiting to be eaten.

But after weighing the pros and cons, he felt that it would be a better choice to contact Ah Bang. If he was responsible for replacing the primordial spirit with the recipient, he would immediately faint and be unable to resist.But in the process of contacting Ah Bang, he can also use weak energy or even murderous aura to deal with these unknown objects.

So after making preparations, he took out the opal again, and summoned Ah Bang with his mind...

Unknowingly, Nara and Mo Xiaoyu came to this street where the population was sold for sale, and Nara was a little dumbfounded. He never knew that there could be such a black market next to the shopping mall. Could it be because he had seen too few markets?

Asked Mo Xiaoyu, Mo Xiaoyu was also puzzled, but said to Nara: "Brother Nara, this is not normal, is there a monster around here!"

"Impossible!" Nara retorted immediately, "I am an ordinary mortal now, how could I come to the Two-dimensional space?"

Mo Xiaoyu rubbed her head and said weakly, "Maybe he followed me in..."

"And look at those people, when there were monsters in the past, there were so many people?" But Nara didn't listen to her, pointing to the pedestrians coming and going on the street.

Of course Mo Xiaoyu saw it, so this is what is puzzling, and there is only one possibility to explain it, that is, these people are not normal...

While they were discussing this issue, a young man in ancient costume came to them from a nearby shop. He was wearing a hat scarf and a light blue robe. He held a folding fan and gently pointed at himself. Waving his fan, he came to them with a smile on his face, and said, "Welcome to the black market. You two look strange. It seems that this is the first time you have come here. I wonder what kind of people you want to choose?"

Nara and Mo Xiaoyu first glanced at each other, and then turned their heads to look up and down the young master. What made them most curious was why he was wearing ancient clothes?

Only walkers from Abo village would dress like this, so could it be said that he is a walker?

Looking at the shop he walked out of, it is an antique tea shop, hidden under the shade of green trees, different from the hustle and bustle around it, it is self-contained, quiet and elegant, and it is in the same style as the person in front of him complement each other.

In connection with what he said just now, a young man who came out of a tea shop welcomed them here. Could it be that he is the owner of this street?

Seeing their suspicious faces, Brother Young Master introduced himself further as if he remembered something.

"Oh, as you can see, this black market street was opened by me. It is a black market in name, but you have also seen that the small merchants and hawkers sell things that have no value in life, ill-fated, and trapped in the mud. Poor people at the bottom, so not some lawless place, but an alternative form of charity."

Having said that, he looked at himself, and continued to explain: "As for my lord, it's because I like ancient culture, so I dress like this, not because I'm an ancient person."

"Of course, if you don't know me well, you will naturally mistakenly think that I have traveled from ancient times, but how is that possible? I mean how can such a thing as time travel really exist?"

He looked at them with a slight smile in his eyes, straightforward and capable of gaining people's trust.Strange to say, after hearing this, Nara and Mo Xiaoyu immediately dispelled the doubts in their hearts and trusted him very much.No matter what he said, they were 100% sure that it was true, without any doubt or suspicion.

"Then may I ask your surname?" Nara couldn't help asking, looking at this kind-hearted young master.

He suddenly put away the folding fan with a "snap", tapped on the palm of the other hand, and said: "My surname is Liang, and the single name is "Qingliang". Guests can directly address me as Liangliang."