Chapter 1054
Chapter 1054
Chapter 620 [Swamp Town] 7
The last scene of the memory stopped tonight, Jennifer was sitting in front of her, and Feng Lan looked at herself from Jennifer's perspective.
"I'm going to start."
Outside the living room lights, in the completely dark and distorted night, Feng Lan saw a figure leaning against the glass in Jennifer's memory.
A shadowy figure stood outside the range of the light, leaving a blurry shadow, staring at this place.
"Ho-"
Feng Lan suddenly opened her eyes and woke up from her memory. She propped herself up with her hands and immediately turned her head to look in the direction of the figure in her memory.
Nothing at all.
"what happened?"
To Yuan Ying, Feng Lan's behavior was incomprehensible. She followed Feng Lan's gaze and saw that it was dark outside. Jennifer's house had a floor-to-ceiling window. The bright light from the room went outside but was swallowed up by the darkness not long after. The lights on the nearby roads were all broken, and there was only the faint moonlight as illumination. Ordinary people could only see darkness, and at most the outline of the building in the night.
However, the players' physiques have been strengthened, not to mention the A-level players. At this point, even if they are not physically strong, as long as they are not restricted by their talents and skills, their physiques will be more or less improved, and seeing at night is basic.
To Yuan Ying, the night was just a dimmer day. She also saw the gray-green figure standing on the street outside Jennifer's house.
Yuan Ying took a look, her eyes passing over the figure like water, and turned away, as if she was just glancing outside casually. "Without thoughts, he is not a living person."
Feng Lan stared for a second, and the figure disappeared.
She tried to communicate with the blades of grass outside, but they told her that nothing was happening and everything was the same as usual.
Feng Lan shook her head, stood up from the sofa, and exchanged places with Yuan Ying. "Come here, maybe you can see something."
She and Yuan Ying belong to different professional fields. Perhaps Yuan Ying can find problems from those emotions.
At least for now, Jennifer is the clearest and most conspicuous clue and breakthrough point among all the clues.
Jennifer's skill is indeed very useful. What people say is always subjective. This kind of transmission is free of any emotional color and will not have any deviation.
These people entered the dungeon without permission and were not invited, so they were naturally targeted by the dungeon. Those frosted glass-like memories were naturally deliberately blurred by the dungeon.
Feng Lan lowered her eyes, tapped her fingers on the sofa, and decided to meet Eleanor tomorrow.
The memory was transmitted very quickly. After Yuan Ying woke up, she understood why Feng Lan was looking outside just now. She recalled it, but did not see the strange shadow in Jennifer's other memories.
It seemed that the shadows just started to appear tonight when they came to Jennifer's house.
After confirming that there was nothing wrong, Ben Xin took the initiative to speak and also looked at the memories.
After all, when the copy leaves the settlement, in addition to the most basic survival requirements, more reference will be made to the player's exploration of the copy clues.
Jennifer didn't stay long. After Benxin woke up, she placed three props on the table. "They can stabilize a person's spirit. In dangerous moments, the props will heat up and provide protection."
There are three props. Ben Xinxin can keep them for himself or divide them equally. Jennifer didn't say anything more and used the props to leave the copy.
Jennifer was stunned for a second, then her eyes regained clarity. She looked at the people sitting on the sofa, then came back to her senses in confusion and yawned. "Oh, it's getting dark, girls. I'm running out of energy and need to go to rest. You should finish your rest early too."
Apparently, Jennifer thought the four of them were just chatting.
"Okay, Ms. Jennifer, good night."
"Good night."
Jennifer went upstairs and ignored the unfamiliar props on the coffee table. Even if the NPC heard the discussion about the game, it would be automatically blocked and switched to other topics. For example, now that Jennifer left the copy, the NPC Jennifer replaced her identity and thought that their conversation just now was a night chat.
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