The fifth personality, the nightmare starts with a dual identity

The building where the auction house is located is dozens of stories high. Xu Feng had only appeared inside the auction house before, and even the scenery outside was fake.

This was the first time I saw the auction house from the outside.

Tall, solid, and somewhat abrupt.

There are some short and abandoned buildings around the auction house. Xu Feng and Zhang Wenze are now outside this building complex.

Looking at the appearance of the auction house, I felt a little sad for a while.

"Who would have thought that there could be such a building in the inner circle."

Most of the buildings in the core circle tend to be old and obsolete. No matter what happens inside the auction house, at least from the outside, the auction house has not changed its appearance.

This time it was not just Zhang Wenze and Xu Feng who came over, but also some other members of the mercenary association.

That's the benefit of being backed by a big organization.

The surrounding area has now been sealed off. Although there are still quite a few gaps, it is enough to alert some timid survivors.

When the invading force began to affect the nightmare world, the survivors often ignored the reminders of the Mercenary Association and went to the affected copy of the rules.

But now that so much time has passed, most survivors know the seriousness of the matter and know to avoid such copies.

But after all, there are still some very few survivors who always feel that they are the chosen one, the one who can survive by chance.

The mercenary association doesn't bother to care about these people. Out of sight and out of mind anyway, these people will avoid the mercenary association's blockade and sneak into the rules copy.

A member of the association said about the situation nearby, "There used to be some survivors around here, but those who were slightly qualified were all absorbed by the Mercenary Association."

"The remaining people couldn't attract business nearby, so they slowly dispersed."

"Our people have been searching nearby for two days and have not found a single reliable survivor."

They originally expected to find some survivors nearby to ask about the auction house, but now they couldn't find any, so the two had to give up.

Now that Duanmu Weiming hasn't come over yet, the two of them can't rush into the auction house to explore, so they can only stay here in a stalemate.

This is the first time I have seen such a strange situation.

There is no fog representing a copy of the rules, no useful intel leaked.

Just like that, the news suddenly disappeared.

Xu Feng frowned slightly and said, "Is it possible that the fog representing the copy of the rules is inside the building."

The auction house occupies a huge area, definitely larger than some ordinary-sized rules copies.

If a copy of the rules only occupies a portion of the space, it will indeed not be exposed.

It's just that it's impossible to swallow up all the survivors. There must be people who can contact the outside world.

Unlike now where no news has been leaked.

What's more, if this is really the case, the survivors can completely withdraw after discovering the fog of rules, and there is no reason why they will be swallowed up.

Zhang Wenze also thought of this, shook his head and said, "It's unlikely..."

Seeing Xu Feng still carefully looking at the direction of the auction house, Zhang Wenze suddenly became a little nervous.

"You don't want to go in and take a look, don't mess around..."

Xu Feng was a little outrageous, "Why did you suddenly have such an idea?"

Zhang Wenze kept silent and Xu Feng didn't ask any more questions.

It's just that Zhang Wenze didn't remind him, but Xu Feng was a little tempted after Zhang Wenze said so much.

Anyway, it won't be a problem if you take a look at it from a distance.

He asked tentatively, "I'll just go to the door and have a look. There shouldn't be any problems."

Zhang Wenze hurriedly held Xu Feng down and said seriously, "Elder Duanmu will be here soon. It won't take more than two days. You should be honest."

Xu Feng thought about it, but in the end he still didn't insist.

Looking at the auction house in the distance, he was in a daze.

In the evening, Xu Feng and Zhang Wenze gathered in a small camp.

There are also several members of the mercenary association around him.

They are all used to living a hard life, and no one really thinks that such a life will be unbearable.

After chatting and eating and drinking, Xu Feng gradually became familiar with these new members of the Mercenary Association.

In fact, they are all miserable people, whether they are ruthless or cautious and suspicious, all in order to live better in the nightmare world.

Most people feel that the crisis in the inner circle will eventually come to an end, just like the crises experienced by the inner circle in the past.

After chatting until late at night, the group went to sleep.

Naturally, there are survivors out there on guard, this is already common sense.

Senior members of the Mercenary Association would never make such a mistake, so Xu Feng slept peacefully.

But late at night, Xu Feng woke up from his sleep.

A familiar, frightening chill was approaching.

Xu Feng stood up hurriedly, feeling the silent night, and felt a little confused for a moment.

He wanted to wake up the people around him, but suddenly found that there was no one around him.

Not only Zhang Wenze, who slept with Xu Feng, but also the survivors in several other tents and the people on guard were gone.

The endless darkness made Xu Feng feel a little stressed.

It's more of a concern for those who are missing.

Only the tall buildings in the distance are the only coordinate points, making people want to go inside and seek some comfort.

Xu Feng did not act in a hurry, but sat by the campfire.

This was the only source of fire, but it was gradually extinguishing as the fuel burned out.

There are two possibilities. One is that Xu Feng is dreaming and everything now is an illusion.

But the surrounding environment is so real that even Xu Feng's attempts to cause pain can be clearly felt.

Then it is possible that the second type is affected by some force nearby.

And the only direction is the auction house.

In two days, Duanmu Weiming arrived two days later.

With Duanmu Weiming's combat power, he has some confidence to explore the auction house.

So Xu Feng did not act recklessly, but still sat here quietly, constantly adding fuel to the bonfire.

During the day, the members of the Mercenary Association collected a large amount of materials just to use them at this time.

But Xu Feng's eyes barely blinked, and he managed to get through several hours.

Even though it's late, it should be bright, but it's still black.

Xu Feng looked at the night that was still as dark as ink, and his mind gradually sank.

Time rules affect survivors' perception of time.

This is exactly the number of copies of the rule.

But it still didn't move and waited for several more hours.

It's been more than ten hours, but the scenery still hasn't changed at all. This problem is serious.

Xu Feng was silent for a long time, knowing that this was not the way to go.

So I got up, turned around, and walked toward the darkness.

Staying away from the auction house means staying away from danger.

But since time has already affected him, how could he give up so easily after Xu Feng left.

A few hours later, the tall building that disappeared behind him appeared in front of his sight again.

Space rules, there is no doubt about the copy of the rules.