Chapter 464: Strange World Gabriel in room 309 casually glanced across the street and suddenly saw Janna dressed as a female mercenary. He was stunned for a moment, then hugged Safari and moved away from the window. It was not until this time that Janna, who seemed to be dreaming, woke up. She instinctively took two steps back and hid in the shadow brought by the building. At the same time, her mind was in a mess, with thoughts flashing through her mind one after another: “That’s Gabriel? “I saw him again…Didn’t he become a monster and go to the ‘hostel’? “This is the ‘hostel’, the Golden Rooster Hotel is the ‘hostel’? "No, the real Golden Rooster Hotel is definitely not a 'hostel', otherwise Charles and the secret organization codenamed after Tarot cards would have discovered it long ago... “Is this a reflection of the Golden Rooster Inn, or a Golden Rooster Inn painted somewhere?” Janna made a quick guess based on the information she had. But then she thought again that this was not right:
The Golden Coot Hotel uses names like 207 and 305 to distinguish different rooms. However, in the prophecy made by Bouvard's corpse, Voisin Sanson is in room 7 and Puaris de Roquefort is in room 12, which does not correspond. There must be some problems here! Janna turned her gaze away from the fake Golden Rooster Hotel and looked around. She saw that this place was exactly the same as the chaotic street, and the corresponding buildings were all in the right position, some high, some low, some tilted, some shaky, but standing firm. On the street, vendors were hawking meat pies, sour wine and other items, and there was a constant stream of pedestrians coming and going, making the scene very lively. If she hadn't seen Gabriel just now, if she hadn't been falling the whole way, Janna would have thought she was back on the ground, back on the chaotic streets. She looked carefully at the pedestrians and vendors, and finally found something wrong. The eyes of these people were somewhat empty, and their expressions only changed within a few fixed moments. Many familiar faces disappeared at the end of the street, then circled around from somewhere and returned to the entrance of the chaotic street, repeating the same process. "It's fake... It's like a large-scale drama. Most of the humans, like the surrounding buildings, are just the background, just the background..." Janna started with the theatrical performances she was most familiar with, trying to understand everything she saw. She turned her gaze back to the Fake Golden Rooster Hotel and to Room 207. The curtains were drawn there, so it was impossible to tell whether there was Lumian, similar to the "man in the mirror". Janna pondered for several seconds and gave up the idea of taking the risk of sneaking into the Fake Golden Rooster Hotel and conducting a thorough investigation. She decided to take a walk around the area first to get a general grasp of the overall situation and see if there was any way out. She walked carefully along the shadows on the street towards White Coat Street. The layout and conditions here were exactly the same as those in the Honest Market area. Jannah barely needed to identify the roads before returning to White Coat Street. The further she walked, the more frightened she became, and she even began to doubt whether the neighborhood where she usually lived was real or fake. Janna couldn't help but raise her head and look up into the sky in the shadows. There are blue sky and white clouds, the setting sun, and smoke rising upwards. This both gave Jana a sense of reality and helped her determine that this was not the real market area. She went underground in the middle of the night to look for Will. She couldn't have been down there for twelve hours, right?
Janna is looking at Apartment 3 from across from 601 White Coat Street. She saw Franca standing by the glass window of the living room. She was wearing a women's shirt, holding a bottle of dark red wine, and had her long flaxen hair tied into a ponytail. Behind Franca, Janna, who was wearing a light blue dress, was busy tidying up, occasionally disappearing in the window area. Seeing this scene, Janna was not surprised, but her heart was slowly sinking: Indeed, there is her and Franca! Is this really a reflection of the market area? Janna observed carefully for a while and confirmed that Franca was still right-handed, thus ruling out the possibility of "the person in the mirror". But in the same way, Franca and Janna in Apartment 601 had a little emptiness in their eyes, repeating their lives according to the established trajectory without any changes. Janna hid in the shadows and looked out, wondering where the exit might be. She didn't have much experience, so she could only seek inspiration from Lumian's stories and the plays she had seen: “Walk to the border, to the edge of this fake world and take a look? “Since this place strictly corresponds to the market area, well, at least it strictly corresponds to the area of Luan Street and White Coat Street, and its shape is like a reflection, then as long as we find a different place, we can find the exit? "The church has always told us that we can hide in the church when we encounter danger or accidents... I wonder what the St. Robert's Church here looks like. Is it blessed by God? Or do they believe in the Black Sun? If it really is the Black Sun, then it is a different place..." Janna decided to sneak to Market Avenue to see what state the St. Robert's Church of the Eternal Sun was in in this strange world. Without exposing herself to the passers-by, the residents on both sides, and the hawking newspaper boys, she slowly but cautiously turned into the market avenue through different shadows. After walking a distance further, Janna's eyes suddenly froze. She saw a difference: There is no Breeze Ballroom on Market Avenue! The place where the ochre-colored building and the skull statue were supposed to stand was now pitch black, with even the sunlight from high in the sky unable to penetrate. In the black hole-like scene, bright red lines sometimes appear, slowly outlined, and sometimes swallowed up by the environment, sinking to an unknown place. The most different place is the Breeze Ballroom? Charles said that there are things from ancient times under the Breeze Ballroom, which are very evil...Janna stared at the deep black and felt that this should be the core of the problem. She muttered to herself silently: "If I walk into that darkness, I can leave this weird world? "But I have a vague feeling that it is not only not a safe path, but also dangerous. We must not enter it rashly..." As Janna was thinking, she suddenly heard a loud noise. She quickly turned her gaze to the other end of the market avenue and saw several blurry figures floating in the air, emitting faint light, checking every shadow and every place where a human could hide. They were holding a stack of papers in their hands, comparing them to the people passing by on the road. Jane's heart tightened, and she suddenly had a guess: The master or guard of this world discovered that the tunnel above had collapsed, suspected that an outsider had entered, and began a carpet search? Janna had no idea what abilities those dimly glowing figures had, and she didn't dare bet that they wouldn't be able to see her lurking in the shadows, so she turned around and returned to White Coat Street, intending to make a detour to an area that had already been checked. However, there were also faint shadows checking on the other side of White Coat Street. Jenna's heart beat faster, and she came up with an idea despite her nervousness. She turned into the building next door, sprinkled dust in a corner where no one could see her, chanted a spell, and entered invisible mode.
Then, she ran along the shadows on the street and sneaked into Apartment 3 before the figures floating in the air checked No. 601 White Coat Street. She waited patiently for dozens of seconds and followed the fake Janna, who followed a fixed procedure, into the bathroom. While the other party was cleaning the rag, Janna, who was in invisible state, pulled out a dagger and used the full-strength attack ability of "Assassin". Her figure was outlined, and her dagger poofed into the fake Jenna's vest. The fake Jenna, who was wearing a light blue dress, had her eyes bulged out instantly, but her mouth and nose were completely covered by Jenna's left hand. After struggling a few times, she completely lost her life. Janna did not pull out the dagger. She directly took off the fake Janna's skirt and put it on herself. She used her rich experience in wearing old clothes to cover up the broken part on her back. She immediately froze the fake Janna with ice and hid her in the cupboard under the sink to prevent the blood from spilling. After doing these things, she rubbed the rag and repeated the process according to the details she had observed before, slightly ignoring her eyes like the fake Janna. Not long after, a glowing figure floated outside the window of Apartment 601. Janna didn't look up and continued to tidy up the coffee table that was already empty of clutter. She only felt two real gazes falling on her, accompanied by the sound of flipping papers. After seven or eight extremely tormenting seconds, a figure emitting faint light began to check the next household. Janna breathed a sigh of relief quietly, followed her fixed rhythm, and went into the bathroom again. After what happened just now, she felt that she could not wait any longer and had to ask for help - if she relied on herself alone, even the suspected exit made her feel dangerous and she did not dare to approach. Elsewhere, there were a large number of glowing figures "patrolling". Those figures didn't seem too strong, she could handle them, but once she fought with them, it would inevitably attract the attention of the administrators of this world. If this were an "inn", every one of the evil god's gifted ones who had stayed there before could pose a threat to her, not to mention the sometimes demigod and sometimes Sequence 5 "Lady of the Night" Puaris and the real demigod "Man in the Ring" Vasan Sanson. Jenna did not contact the outside world to seek help at the beginning because she lacked the means to send a message without leaving here. Now she was forced to try something: “I wonder if the telegraph office here can be used… “It doesn’t feel right… "Uh... pray to the gods, chant His name in Hermetic language, hoping that He can hear my request..." Janet's heart moved. While cleaning the rag in the bathroom, she half opened her arms and chanted the honorable name of "Eternal Blazing Sun": "The great 'Eternal Blazing Sun', the everlasting light, the embodiment of order, the god of contract..." As Hermes's low voice echoed, nothing changed around Janna. She felt a little regretful. She regretted not making up her mind in time after becoming a "witch" and believing in Mr. Fool at the same time. In that case, she could get the honorific name of Mr. Fool from Lumian. Now she could give it a try. Huh...Janna exhaled, reached into the secret pocket of her light blue dress, and took out the lucky gold coin. She felt that she could only pin her hopes on luck at the moment, to see if she could get a response without using her full honorific name. Janna took the lucky gold coin and prayed in a low voice in Hermes: "Great Mr. Fool, please help me get out of here, please protect Trier..." ………… Market area, Golden Rooster Hotel, Room 207.
Lumian suddenly woke up and felt a slight heat in his left chest. (End of this chapter)