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Nu Lake, an island in the middle of the lake.

Compared with the last time, the "Old Tuning Team" sailed more smoothly this time, and the murlocs seemed to have given up monitoring the island.

"You guys are still guarding the speedboat this time. It is something that affects our lives. If it is snatched or destroyed, we will be stranded on the island." Jiang Baimian told Bai Chenhe and put on the military exoskeleton device Long Yuehong said.

"Yes, team leader!" Long Yuehong answered loudly, and Bai Chen also said "OK".

After explaining the precautions, Jiang Baimian turned to Shang Jianyao and Gnawa and said:

"lets go."

Fully armed, she immediately turned over and rode on the bicycle, and Shang Jianyao didn't give up.

Gnava looked at the bicycle in front of him, and said with a synthetic smile:

"I've always wanted to try this form of transportation."

The "Old Tune Group" borrowed three bicycles from Tan Jie because of Gnava's strong request.

Jiang Baimian's original idea was to ride a bicycle with Shang Jianyao, and Gnava trotted to follow. Anyway, he would not be tired, and this speed would not waste his battery.

Creak, creak... When Gnava sat on it, the bicycle made an overwhelmed sound, giving people the illusion that it would fall apart at any time.

Jiang Baimian glanced at the vehicle under Gnawa, evaluated for a few seconds and said:

"Let's go."

She has only one thought at this moment:

The quality of this bike is really good!

All the way without incident, the three bicycles traveled on the lakeside road and arrived at the old world market town with white walls, black tiles and cornices.

"Do you still remember the precautions?" Jiang Baimian stopped the bicycle, turned his head and asked Shang Jianyao.

Shang Jian Yao replied concisely:

"15 minutes, half an hour, three days."

This means that you can't stay in the temple for more than a quarter of an hour, you can't stay in the area near the temple for more than half an hour, and you can't stay on this island for more than three days.

"Ten percent off each." Jiang Baimian emphasized.

After finishing speaking, she looked at Gnava:

"If we are abnormal, you will stun us, drag us back, and take us out of the island."

"No problem." Gnava solemnly promised.

Soon, they crossed the streets and alleys and arrived at their destination. They saw a black temple with white paper lanterns hanging on each side.

"Yan Luodian." Gnava, who had parked his bicycle, read out the name on the horizontal plaque.

Jiang Baimian, who had never thought that he would come again before, took a few glances, stretched out his left hand with the latex glove on, and gently pushed open the black door.

That indescribable silence and fear resurfaced in her heart again.

Passing through the courtyard with water tanks and raising the white curtain, Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao and Genawa walked behind the altar and stopped beside the dark coffin.

The lid of the coffin slipped aside, and the "sleeping god" with long black hair in white linen clothes was directly revealed.

"It's really rude." Shang Jianyao made a condemning voice.

When he left last time, he helped Yan Hu close the lid of the coffin.

This situation is now clearly caused by the vigilante sect "Bishop of Fear" Sigmund.

Jiang Baimian didn't pay attention to this sentence, and cast his eyes directly on the skinny "mummy" right wrist.

The bough bracelet there is gone.

"Sure enough..." Jiang Baimian exhaled, turned his head to Gnava and said, "You search his body."

This is something that neither she nor Shang Jianyao can do, and Gnawa will not be affected in theory.

Without hesitation, Gnawa took two steps forward, stretched out his silver and black palm with metallic luster, and stretched out towards the "corpse" that had been dried for many years.

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When Gnawa came into contact with the mummy-like Yan Hu, Jiang Baimian raised his attention to the highest level, and even used the auxiliary chip in his left arm.

She paid close attention to the weak electrical signal of Yan Hu, the "sleeping god", and if she found any changes, she would stop Gnava immediately.

Shang Jianyao stood next to Gnawa, posing in a pose, as if he would push him away at any time.

Soon, Gnawa's fingers touched Yan Hu's dry skin.

At this moment, Jiang Baimian sensed a weak change in the bioelectrical signal, and felt that something would grow out of the void.

She was about to make Gnava retract her palm, but the change was fleeting, as if it had never happened before.

Everything returned to its original silence.

Because the target is an intelligent robot, not a human being, the mutation cannot proceed?I don't know if latex gloves can produce the same effect... Jiang Baimian closed his open mouth and continued to observe.

At this time, Shang Jianyao sighed regretfully, and said to Gnava:

"I thought I could be a hero to save the beauty."

He also seemed to notice that Yan Hu's residual consciousness was restless for a second.

"Beauty? The gender I set in the main module is male." Gnava groped the "Sleeping God" with his silver-black metal palm, looking for something of value, while pointing out Shang Jianyao's wrong wording.

Shang Jian Yao sternly said:

"Beauty here refers to beautiful people. Beauty does not distinguish between men and women, whether they are purebreds, deformed people, or intelligent people."

He replaced the title of sub-human with deformed person.

"It could even be a car." Jiang Baimian subconsciously added.

As soon as the words fell, she began to blame herself.

Why join such an inconsequential topic when it's so serious?

Gnawa was very satisfied with Shang Jianyao's explanation, and did not refute anything, and started working with all his heart.

Frankly speaking, seeing Yan Hu's dry skin, protruding bones, and skull-like head, Jiang Baimian felt that this was more frightening than a real corpse, and more likely to make people have nightmares.

She asked herself that she had to spend tens of seconds of mental construction before she dared to examine the terrifying body of such a "sleeping god", and she would always feel a little nervous.

And Gnawa has no discomfort at all, just like this is also a bunch of ordinary things composed of "0" and "1".

After a careful search, Genawa concluded:

"The target only had a pair of yellowed underwear and a set of white linen clothes. There were no other items, and no clues were left."

"..." Jiang Baimian always felt that this description was a bit strange.

Shang Jianyao clenched his right fist and punched his left palm:

"The clothes and the underwear may also be 'magical items', a set of laurel wreaths and bracelets."

The corner of Jiang Baimian's mouth twitched, and he began to analyze carefully:

"I don't think so.

"Their locations are very obvious. If they were taken out of the 'Mind Corridor' or Yan Hu's own condensed items, the 'Bishop of Fear' of the Vigilance Sect will definitely take them away together."

Shang Jian Yao shook his head:

"I know why, because I won't take it either."

"Why?" Jiang Baimian wanted to hear an unusual way of thinking.

Shang Jianyao replied seriously:

"That's impolite.

"Like a pervert."

Jiang Baimian ignored him and said to Gnava:

"Touch Yan Hu's body again to see if there is anything on it."

Gnawa followed her words, stretched out the silver-black metal palm again, and inserted it between Yan Hu's body and the bottom of the coffin.

After a while of groping, he shook his metal-cast head:

"No."

"No..." Although Jiang Baimian felt that the answer did not surprise him, he always felt that something was wrong.

"Those believers are so impious that they didn't even make a bed for the gods they believe in. How uncomfortable it is to lie on such a hard board." Shang Jianyao expressed his opinion.

"Maybe it's the folk customs or religious habits here." Gnava tried to analyze the reasons why the group of believers did this.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Jiang Baimian's eyes suddenly lit up.

She asked thoughtfully:

"Do you think that Yan Hu had a premonition that he was about to fall asleep, so he voluntarily lay down in this coffin, or was he found by believers after he fell asleep, and carried him into this coffin?"

"Lack of enough data, it is impossible to restore the situation at that time, and it is recommended to use a hypothetical analysis." Gnawa replied quite "frankly".

Shang Jian Yao said with a smile:

"He certainly didn't lie in by himself.

"If it were me, knowing that I was about to fall into a deep sleep, I would definitely have to put on a mattress, or I would be uncomfortable lying down for so long."

"Theoretically, Yan Hu's preparations were not sufficient, and this is also reflected in the arrival of the murloc god envoy to take away the branches and laurel crowns after decades." Jiang Baimian didn't say anything, "Well... It may also be that the situation was sudden and urgent, and Yan Hu had no time to do other things."

She continued:

"Let's first analyze the situation when believers carried Yan Hu into this coffin.

"They should have completed the arrangement according to the religious habits of the 'Yan Luodian' or Yan Hu's usual words. There are many things that can be deliberated, but let's ignore it for now, because there is a very serious and important issue.

"That's where they carried Yan Hu into this coffin."

Gnawa directly deduces the answer:

"There are two possibilities. One is the place where Yan Hu suddenly fell into a coma, and the other is his room. He fell into a predicament unknowingly during sleep."

"Yes, it is very likely that he was lying on the bed, and his consciousness entered the 'spiritual corridor', explored there, and looked for the gate of the new world. As a result, he gained something and encountered problems." Jiang Baimian said this according to Shang Jianyao The usual performance of the awakened person and the words Yan Hu carved with his fingernails were speculated.

——Yan Hu left some bloody scratches on the inside of the coffin, which formed the words "New World".

Before Shang Jianyao diverted the question to a strange place, Jiang Baimian turned his wrist to look at the electronic watch, and said with a smile:

"Then, where is Yan Hu's room?

"He usually doesn't use this coffin as a bed. He didn't lay anything on it. It must be very uncomfortable to sleep. No matter how Yan Hu doesn't like to enjoy himself, there is no need to torture himself like this, unless he has a hobby or has paid for it. corresponding price."

Shang Jian Yao nodded heavily, saying that's it.

Awakened people are not ascetic monks, so they don't need to polish themselves like this.

"From a religious point of view, since Yan Hu is a living god, the place where he lives can only be this temple, or in other words, part of the space where he lives must be transformed into a temple." Gnava analyzed similar data in the past , draws its own conclusions.

Jiang Baimian looked around and said:

"But here, we looked for it last time, but we didn't find a place where people can live..."

As she spoke, she suddenly turned around and cast her gaze at one place.

Shang Jianyao laughed at the same time and said:

"There was a place I couldn't find."

He pointed to the coffin.

A more accurate description would be the slab of stone on which the coffin rests.

Gnavalho made an analysis, understood the meaning of the two, and immediately opened the corresponding inspection module.

In just a few seconds, he pointed to the bottom of the coffin and said:

"There is a large cavity in the ground here... The preliminary analysis result is a small room."

A smile appeared on Jiang Baimian's face covered by the delicate monk's mask.

She analyzed a lot just now, and it was just a bold assumption, and now she has finally been proved!

"Please push this coffin away." Jiang Baimian said to Gnava, "Be careful, I will stop at any time."