In the distorted non-geometric space, the figure of the man is finally completely outlined, from the illusory to the real, and the figure moves, falling steadily on the ground.

This is a middle-aged man.

A gray coat.

Wrapped around a gray scarf.

A pair of gray suit pants.

Pair it with a pair of shiny leather shoes in a dark gray hue.

makes the middle-aged man's whole person seem to be a gray mist, revealing a mysterious temperament that is difficult to see.

But this mysterious aura only lasted for a moment.

As the middle-aged man raised his face, revealing a pair of gray hollow eyes without any divine light, a melancholy and depressed temperament suddenly permeated.

He reached into his coat pocket and unpretentiously pulled out a soft cigarette.

And then unpretentiously take out an old-fashioned lighter.

Click!

Then take a deep breath.

"Huh-huh-——!huh"

accompanied by gray-white smoke wisps escaping from the nasal cavity, diffusing and spreading, and the middle-aged man had not had time to enjoy the spiritual massage brought by the nicotine in the cigarette.

Suddenly, an emotionless voice sounded.

"I'm sorry, sir, in order to maintain the stability of time and space and not to mix with impurities, smoking is strictly prohibited here in the 'Crossing Spirit Cang'. "

A flesh-and-blood doll dressed as a law enforcement officer and with no face walked over.

"Oh, I'm sorry. The

middle-aged man gave an embarrassed look.

Immediately, his fingers moved.

Extinguish the cigarette butt directly.

Then he put the rest of the cigarette in the pocket of his gray coat again.

The flesh and blood puppet dressed by the law enforcement officer raised his hand, and his arm suddenly squirmed, changing into a tube, from which a white mist like disinfectant water spewed out, enveloping the middle-aged man's whole body.

See here.

This law enforcement flesh puppet seems to be a little satisfied.

And said: "Turn left and right in front, walk ten meters forward, turn right and turn left, continue to walk forward for five meters, walk through a staggered space stack, you can see the special smoking compartment, I wish you good luck in the secret realm of the 'Book of Ebon' realm, sir."

"Uh, thank you. The

middle-aged man almost choked on the white mist.

However, on the surface, he still maintained his demeanor and thanked him, until the law enforcement flesh puppet walked away, and he danced away from the white mist around him.

And muttered, "What kind of strange smell is this?

Instinctively hidden in the shadows.

She took the middle-aged man's every move into her eyes throughout the whole process, and she didn't know what she recalled for a while, on her cold face, her expression changed for a while, there were remembrances, sighs, pain, but there was also a faint nostalgia, until finally, she became expressionless.

"Heh, this guy is still like this, never knows how to make progress, never knows how to change.

"I'll come back to you.

"But not now.

Joan of Arc murmured in a dreamy whisper.

Then he turned around suddenly.

Went straight out of this No. 9 "Crossing Spirit Warehouse".

"Huh?"

And at this moment, the middle-aged man in the gray coat seemed to sense something.

There was a slight flash of divine light in his gray and empty eyes, and he looked into the shadowy corners where Joan of Arc had hidden before, only to find that there was no figure there.

His brow furrowed slightly.

showed a puzzled, but thoughtful look.

"I just felt a familiar breath, a bit like her, is it my delusion?"

the middle-aged man pondered.

In the distorted non-geometric space, another vague figure was outlined, and finally, a graceful figure was revealed.

"Investigator Mark, it's a coincidence that we arrived at this secret realm of the 'Book of Ebon' at the same time. With

this slender shadow landing.

A voice with a somewhat mature royal sister's voice sounded.

Meantime.

Qianying walked towards the middle-aged man.

This is an extremely tall woman, with a supermodel figure and a peerless appearance, but she is dressed in a serious professional style, a women's suit, a white shirt with a bottom, a slim hip skirt, tight black silk and a pair of black high heels that are glamorous and restrained, without any decoration, make her should be pure and moving, and bind a serious shackle.

But it is this sense of contrast that makes him have an extra sense of mystery that wants people to explore it in depth, which makes people want to stop.

The woman used her slender and white fingers to help her face and seal most of her beautiful glasses.

Then he looked at the middle-aged man with a strange look, sniffed his nose, and asked suspiciously, "Huh, Investigator Mark, why do you have a strange smell on your body?"

"Ahem, the staff here has done a little disinfection on my body, it's nothing.

Investigator Mark coughed dryly, explained casually, and then changed the subject to the woman and said, "By the way, Teacher Fiona, did the school only send you alone this time?"

"At the moment.

Teacher Fiona said, "After all, no one expected that the weird one next to the old headmaster would take advantage of his old age and inconvenience to suddenly rebel, and somehow he was able to break free from the confinement set by the original 'containment ceremony', and also stole the 'old seal' that was suppressed in Tongling City No. 1 Middle School.

Teacher Fiona lifted her glasses again, sighed lightly, and said, "Alas, there was originally a genius Lin Feiyue in the school who could be escorted to the holy land 'Dragon Capital', and she was full of joy and wanted to have a celebration, but she didn't expect such an unexpected change to happen suddenly. "

The stakes are very high, once the news leaks, I'm afraid those people in the city will not be able to sit still, and they will definitely try their best to participate in it, and take the opportunity to bring that 'old seal' to them." And in this way, our Psychic City will immediately fall into a precarious situation, at least when the next 'Strange Tide' comes, our Psychic City will lose this seal, and it will definitely be erased on the map." "

Hear the words.

Investigator Mark couldn't help but sigh as well.

Especially when I heard the words of "weird tide", I couldn't help but flash a little lonely in my gray eyes.

Don't look at the weirdness that has been integrated into people's lives now, everyone has the opportunity to become a container, and some even use some weak and harmless weirdness as pets, and weirdness can be seen everywhere on the streets and alleys.

But in reality, ......

The eerie number of human cities.

Above the entire Blue Star.

The remaining

90% of the weird ones are outside the areas ruled by the human containers, and some even form their own "weird countries".

Every once in a while, a war is going on between the "Human Alliance" and the "Strange Realm".

And this war.

will trigger the so-called "weird tide"!

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