Chapter 809： The Night Visitor (1/2)

The first day in the sandbox world, hurriedly spent exploring the temples and cities.

The giant sun that was simulated by the horizon was gradually approaching the horizon. The brilliant rays of light cast the silhouette of the desert city Bonim Sangzo on the ground. Gao Wen came to a high platform near the temple, overlooking this empty person. The long-abandoned city seems to be lost in thought.

Footsteps came from behind him, and Gao Wen turned his head to see Selina had come to her.

"Tonight we will rest in an empty house near the temple," said Selina. "Do you think it's OK?"

"Nothing is impossible," Gao Wen said casually, "you understand the environment here, you can arrange it yourself."

Selina opened her mouth, seemed a little hesitant, and said a few seconds later, "Do you want to deal with the upper narrator? For example ... how to draw him out."

This was not only her question, but also something that Yuri and Magnan wanted to ask but did not dare to ask.

So far, the upper narrators are still an intangible and intangible thing in his eyes. He exists, and its power and influence can be seen everywhere in the sandbox. However, he has no entity at all exposed to everyone. Celine Na had no idea how to confront such an enemy, and the wanderers outside ...

She and Yuri and Magnum watched the whole day, and did not see the extravagant wanderers take any active means to search for or confront the upper narrators. Gao Wen, like them, did some investigation and collection throughout the day. Intelligence work, which made them wonder

Can these things they are doing be used against the invisible and destructive "god"?

In the sinking glory of the giant sun, Gao Wen glanced at Selina and smiled, "I know what you are worried about.

"To be frank, hiding a faceless **** in such a vast sandbox world is a situation that makes me feel quite tricky. I cannot start or start.

"So I'm waiting, waiting for the 'upper narrator' to take the initiative."

"Wait for him to show up?" Selina opened her eyes slightly. "Do you think the upper narrator will take the initiative?"

"Yes, this is his long-awaited opportunity," Gao Wen said resolutely. "We are the last springboard from which he can get out of trouble. Our exploration of the sandbox is also the best opportunity it can seize, even if it is not Considering this, the intrusion of our 'uninvited guests' must have caught his attention. According to the experience of the previous exploration team, the **** does not welcome the outsider very much. He will at least make some kind of response as long as it responds. Then we will have the opportunity to seize the real power and find clues to it. "

"Assault ..." Selina whispered, looking at the giant sun that had sunk to the horizon. "It's getting dark."

"Yeah, it ’s getting dark. The previous expedition team encountered a mental backlash after dark," Gao Wen nodded. "In the sandbox world, 'night' is a very special concept. It seems that whenever night falls, There will be many changes in this world. We have already explored Nim Santrow during the day, and next, maybe we can look forward to what it looks like at night. "

Gao Wen said, stepping towards the edge of the high platform, preparing to return to the temporary station, but Selina's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Have you considered the truth of the words at the temple door and the preaching platform? ? "

"God is dead?" Gao Wen stopped at the edge of the platform and shook his head slightly. "I don't believe it."

Night finally came.

The moonless night sky shrouded the desert city of Bonni Sando, strange stars flickered in the sky, and in an abandoned house near the temple, Selina summoned her lantern for this house that I never knew belonged to. Brings warm and bright lights.

The house has been cleaned up, and Yuri waved at the long table located in the center of the main house, and created a table of rich banquets from a vacuum. The roasted meat was brushed with uniform sauce, and the color was tempting. Desserts and vegetables are dotted around the main course. They are brightly colored and delicious, and there are translucent wine glasses, candlesticks and other things on the table, which embellish this table feast.

"Enjoying food and exploring city-states do not conflict." Yuri, sitting at a long table with a polite smile, looked extremely graceful. "Although they are all dream products created, here is the world of dreams, Enjoy yourself. "

"It's boring, we don't have to eat or drink here," Magnum said casually. "Should you really deserve to be aristocratic, create some illusions in this ghost place to deceive yourself and put on Sufeng 702? Tim wine and silver candle holders "

As he said, the archbishop with short red hair and short stature sat at the long table and cut himself a piece of barbecue: "... It's pretty fragrant."

Selina looked at the two at the long table, and couldn't help but frowned slightly and reminded: "Be careful now that it is the night of the sandbox world, this world is not very safe after night."

"Of course, so I'm waiting for that **** upper storyteller to come to the door," Magnum's loud voice rang at the long table. "It will only create vague dreams and illusions, still in the temple What words of "God is dead" are left to scare people. I am curious now. What else will he do next? Is it not possible to knock directly? "

Magnum's loud voice had just fallen, and the dwellings as a temporary stop suddenly quieted down.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

A rhythmic knock came to everyone's ears.

In this deserted world, in this deserted city-state, under this silent night

There was a knock at the door.

Magnum had a half-barbeque stuck in his mouth, and only two seconds later he stared hard and swallowed: "... **** ... I mean ..."

At the same time, the gentle knock on the door still sounded, as if the knocker outside had great patience.

Yuri and Selena's eyes fell on Magnum at the same time. The red-haired archbishop glared and finally waved vigorously: "Okay, I'll drive ..."

Gao Wen stood up earlier, "Let's go."

As he spoke, he came to the door made of unknown wood, and at the same time he separated a ray of spirit and felt things outside the door.

There was a breath of people outside, but it seemed to be just people.

Gao Wen put his hand on the handle of the door, and at the same time, the smooth knocking of the door stopped, as if the outside visitors expected someone to open the door and began to wait patiently.