Chapter 109

The world? The original world!

Hearing Mo Qinan's words, several people immediately surrounded him: "what do you know? Just now you yelled that you are a living man, don't you Is there a lot of dead people in this world

One side of Lin Po Wen suddenly some timid asked a, delicate face is full of fear.

"They are not dead people, because the dead at least have souls. They are called ghosts, and they don't even have their own souls. I think they should be called the people in the painting!"

People in the picture!

Hearing the words of Mo Qi Nan, several people, including Ning Huan Xin, all stare big eyes.

Is it true that the world of painting is so beautiful here? But why, they will enter a painting world, and how to get out of here?

Seeing the surprised expression of several people, Mo Qinan sighed: "in fact, I can see that you are also new here. In fact, I am only one month earlier than you. A month ago, a tourist found a white bone at the foot of the mountain of Jingxin temple. I was responsible for collecting at the scene that day. As a result, I stepped on the ground at the foot of the mountain. When I woke up, I would be in this world. "

Speaking of this, Mo Qinan sighed: "at that time, I just fainted for a short time. When I woke up, I found that all my colleagues around me had gone, and my bones were gone. I wonder why they left me alone. When I got back to the City Council, I didn't feel right."

On weekdays, the busy city council has become empty, without a trace of a Hao's popularity.

At that moment, even if Mo Qinan's psychological quality is super excellent, it is incomparably collapsed.

He went back to his home, but he couldn't get into the house or see his family. The world was bustling with traffic from the street. But when you sit down, look carefully and look at it for a while, you will find a very terrible thing.

The pedestrians and vehicles on the street are fixed and have their own fixed tracks. They do the same thing on the same day and at the same time every day.

"I've been here for a month, I've been all over the place, and I've even stolen a car to drive on the freeway, but you know what I've seen? Out of the city, it's dark all around. There's no day, no land, no road at all! That's why I call it the world of painting. "

In the world of painting, what can be seen is what is painted on the painting, and what is not in the painting is just a chaotic dark

"How could that happen?"

If what Mo Qinan said is true, then this place is really terrible.

"How did you survive for more than a month?"

At this time, Ning Huanxin suddenly asked a question.

Mo Qinan has only one person. In this painting world, how does he survive?

Hearing Ning Huanxin's question, Mo Qi Nan couldn't help laughing: "didn't you just tell you? I have traveled all over the world, and I found that the world is not very big. Except for the downtown area of Nanyun city and several suburban villages and towns under its jurisdiction, all other places are chaotic and dark, and there is no way to go. I just go back and forth in these places. Later, I found that only the small village under jingxinsi mountain can live, although there are many fixed people there It's a fixed thing, but I find that hotels and hotels are open, just like our previous world. You can buy a lot of things there, and you can have a meal there. It looks like the same as before. But once you get out of the village, you will find that the outside world is full of prosperity, which is actually a dead city. "

Speaking of this, Mo Qinan's tone is getting lower and lower: "if you don't believe it, you can try it. The airport, the railway station and the bus station are all closed. The only bus that really runs every day is those buses from downtown to Jingxin temple."

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