Bread was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned around and rushed back to the newspaper behind her.-g she pushed away the big mén, and immediately looked at the place where the monster she had just dismembered and killed.

……………………No……

There are no corpses, no wreckage, and no blood.

Except for the brokenness of rain leaks, wet and moldy smell, no place here shows blood and violence.

Yes… there is no place.

Bread stared at the newspaper office blankly. After staring for a long time, she turned her head and walked out of the mén.

She was wet in the rain, looking at the gray sky in front of her, and looking at the thick fog that could not be seen ten meters away. Then, she moved forward and took a step...

Next, where to go?

For a moment, this problem plagued the bread.

She doesn't know.

In fact, she hoped that she could stay in this world that was shrouded in drizzle but was at least not at all dangerous, and she was unwilling to go to that dark and bloody world.

What is reality? What is hallucination? She felt that she could no longer tell the difference. If she could, she just wanted to lean on her in a place, and then had a good rest............

Dangdangdangdangdang

The rest time is always so short.

Bread raised his head and looked at a street light on the side of the road. The distorted music was emitted from the megaphone tied on it, which made people feel that it was an absolutely unqualified piano player playing the piano.

And what followed the sound of the piano was a harsh burst of laughter, which made people feel a bit sickly.

"Hahahahaha, all the residents, do you like my performance? Well, I am a genius, so I am so outstanding no matter what I do, so loved everyone, and the clown mayor of Forgotten Town is that I welcome you to continue listening to our radio program."

Bread looked at the loudspeaker. In this quiet town where only the sound of rain was left, the sound of this loudspeaker was really loud and uncomfortable.

"Oh, today is such a good day. I'm wearing very casual clothes today. How do you think I'm wearing? Well, I don't need to say that I know. Everyone must think I'm wearing very handsome and handsome. This is also closely related to my superb style, far beyond the IQ of you ordinary people."

"I just went to the fitness salon. The fitness teacher there was so envious of my figure when he saw my figure. He kept saying that he shouldn't charge me money, and even begged me to stay for fitness guidance. But, the residents also knew that as long as I went there, I would immediately scream from the NV children. In order not to hinder the business of the fitness salon, I'd better be more modest and quit."

"So, people are geniuses, and are born with God's favor. Compared with you ordinary ordinary people, I am really much better. However, I am a person who is very happy to share my happiness with the residents. Let everyone feel my happiness, and it is also a part of my happiness."

"Some people often say that my identity is very special, in fact, it is exactly that. My identity is indeed very special, and I need me in many places. I am also an envoy to maintain world peace, busy everywhere and busy every day. I am actually easy to talk to, but one thing is that I also know one of my shortcomings, that is, I cannot get sand in my eyes."

"Everyone thinks so too? If some people who have no strength can step on your head through relationships, how uncomfortable it will be? If the other party has strength, then forget it. But the other party has no strength and still points fingers at others in everything. He uses a little power as a gun. I don't like this kind of person the most. Everyone thinks that such people are very annoying, right?"

"Hahaha, I know I know, you all think so. Okay, let's not talk about this, let's say something else. Actually, yesterday Nanali confessed to me, Oh, this is really a great thing. Lassie, I know you like Nanali very much, right? But Nanali likes me. I didn't do it. Who told me that I was so outstanding, but you were so ordinary? I will use Nanali first. When you become prosperous one day, I will return her to you. I am very fair. As long as you are better than me one day, you will have whatever you want."

"And, when I left the fitness salon just now, Uncle George gave me the heirloom ring in his family to pay for the debt he owed me. Oh, I thought about it carefully and remembered that the small money had expired today? Haha, I always look like Uncle George, so don't be deceived, but I am a very good person. So, I didn't ask for his heirloom. Instead, I limited the repayment date for another three months. How about it? I'm very generous."

"Well, in short, I am like this. I am enthusiastic, friendly, but very excellent. If you don't know my excellence, I will be very troubled. Everyone in this world must know my excellence, and everyone should look at me with admiration, that's right. I believe that the majority of residents think so, right? Well, you really think so."

"Okay, this chat ends here, let's talk about it next time. Goodbye to my loyal supporters."

Hulalalala---------------

The sound of drizzle once again replaced the half-joking sound.

Bread looked at the loudspeaker, heard it from the beginning to the end, and finished listening to the boastfulness in it.

What exactly did this voice say? She didn't care.

The real key is where the sound comes from.

Since this voice claims to be the mayor of this town, then...

The mayor's residence, as a matter of course, has become the target this time, hasn't it?

The bread looked at the drizzle in front of him, and his originally loose fists clenched tightly again.

Escape...it doesn't seem to solve the problem.

Every time, without warning, it suddenly changes from the daytime world to the dark world. And it is not certain whether there is a rule in time. If... I am on this street, the world suddenly changes into that scarlet and terrifying world, and meet the man in the face of méng...

Thinking of this, Bread immediately raised his steps, saw the street sign next to him, and walked towards the mayor's mansion again.

Clip, Clip.

The puddles under their feet made rhythmic sounds, as if they were declaring helplessness.

Bread was brave enough to avoid heavy rain in the sky, and she ran to the mayor's residence with all her might. She estimated the time and wanted to find the mayor before entering the dark world again and ask where she was now? How to leave this town covered by thick fog

Soon, the mayor's residence arrived.

This official residence with a half-breaking stag flag in front of me is now surrounded by rain, surrounded by a tall wall.

The bread stood in front of the iron fence and looked inside through the gap. I don’t know if it was because the sky was getting darker and darker, everything inside didn’t look so real. The few dry trees in the low and untreated courtyard looked like the bones of humans. They stood without a god.

“………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

The bread was placed on the iron and patted it twice.

But what answered her in the thick fog and drizzle was a kind of nearly eternal silence.

Bread swallowed, and with courage, she gently pushed open the iron fence in front of her. Then, she took out the flashlight and turned on the light. Let this only beam of light guide her way forward.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The bread opened her throat and shouted out loud. Then, she held her breath, hoping to hear some echoes...

However, no one came out to respond to her in the huge mayor's residence... except for those echoes.

No one can even feel the aura of living people.

Bread swallowed and walked slowly forward. With the light of the flashlight in his hand, Bread finally saw the building clearly from a close distance.

Ivy climbed the entire wall.

But these plants that should have added green and vitality are now gray and drooping.

The bread's sight moved downward and landed on the half-cloaked big mén. Sure enough... another line of words.

"Anger and hatred will devour reason. How can you bear the faults of others? What can you get from the exchange for so many sins on yourself? Justice? Or is it just a self-satisfaction in vanity?"

Looking at these words, the bread pushed away almost numbly and walked in. The flashlight in his hand swept across, and the mottled light reflected, the rotten corners of the wall and the smell of mold and wet came to his nose. Every time he took a step, he would step on the accumulated water.

There is only one way in front of you.

There is no complicated room like I imagined, nor many messy roads.

Only a gradually downward road is presented to the bread.

She stared at the road that continued to extend downwards, taking steps forward with a dull look.

Pick-pick-pick-pick-pick-pick-

Every step, the water on the ground will be broken.

There were many doors standing on both sides of the passage. But the small bread had no intention of trying to open it. She just kept walking down... and walked down... As the road ahead became longer, the sky board above her head was getting higher and higher. Gradually, some of them were invisible. And the puddles that were originally making noises on the soles of her feet gradually began to permeate the shoes, toes, and knees of the bread.
Chapter completed!