As midnight fell, the city of Ogden, which had not been significantly abnormal before, had undergone undue changes.

Forehead... It should be the change that Downey expected...

In short, if the train could pass through the city, it would not have happened.

Donnie was meditating with his eyes closed when he suddenly felt a palpitation.

Donnie had been waiting for the slightest abnormality to be magnified, so he immediately opened his eyes.

The surroundings didn't seem to change, the lights were still bright, but for some reason, Donnie felt a little cold for no reason.

"The change in temperature is real, how can it be so cold all of a sudden?"

Downey immediately thought of the weirdness of those spirits, such as the ghost Hayden he had encountered earlier.

"No, how can there be no one in the room next to me?"

The hostel is full of passengers who get off the bus and have nowhere to go, which means there are no empty rooms.

But at this time, in Donnie's perception, the rooms up and down, left and right were all empty!

Startled, Donnie immediately stood up, strapped his winged backpack and left the room.

The hallway was quiet, there was no sound, neither footsteps nor sleeping breathing.

Downey quietly went to the next room and pushed the door with the mage's hand, only to find that the door had been locked from the inside.

With Donnie's strength, of course, there was no difficulty in getting in, but after thinking about it, he gave up and walked to the room in front of him that was not completely closed.

There was no one in the house, but the passenger's belongings were in the house.

Generally speaking, as long as people with some experience do not do this, this practice is basically doing good deeds, and the level of law and order in the Federation is far from the level of staying closed at night.

But that's the way it is now, the people in the house don't seem to be in a hurry at all, or... Didn't go at all!

Donnie looked at the unfolded clothes on the sheets, and his face was much darker.

"Is this the spirit world?" Donnie thought to himself, looked around, felt it carefully, and felt that it should not be.

"This is supposed to be a space closer to reality than the spiritual realm, but what the hell is this place?" Donnie kept thinking about it, but he couldn't think of an answer.

Donnie tried again to enter the spirit realm, but unsurprisingly failed.

This space has a resemblance to the spirit world, but it is not the spirit world that Donnie often comes into contact with.

Anything can happen in the secret realm, and some people fall asleep at night, and when they fall asleep, the player-controlled character dies, and it is not even clear what happened.

"Could it be that the god-level boss has done it to me? Not really, right? Donnie thought of a possibility, although the gods couldn't really create a world, it wasn't difficult to make a space that was countless times smaller.

Thinking of this, Donnie looked at the items on his body with a general eye, including the air-wing backpack, and there was nothing wrong with it.

The only thing that's wrong is that the people are gone.

"What if it's not me who disappears?" Donnie thought to himself, and immediately walked outside the inn.

Soon, Donnie gave up on this idea, and the streets outside were equally empty.

The whole city fell silent, and knowing that everyone might have disappeared, Downey looked weird everywhere.

"Wait!" Donnie looked at the lamp pole on the side of the street with his general eye, and finally noticed that something was wrong.

"The light pole is real, but why can't you check the origin?"

Although the origin of the lamp pole obtained by the Eye of General Knowledge is displayed as viewable, when it is actually clicked, only a gray line can be seen, as if it has been covered by a modification tape.

"That means everything here is real, but they're not made by humans..."

Donnie frowned at the lamp pole, the current Eye of Knowledge could not obtain the most critical information, indicating that the existence of this space was definitely very powerful.

"Judging by the power of the Eye of General Knowledge, the power of this being is at least equal to that of a god, this is very difficult..."

After a short moment, Donnie sighed.

"Anyway, as long as you don't want to be trapped here, you have to find a way to leave!"

"I also have to be careful, maybe there is even more danger waiting for me here."

Downey thought to himself, and got into the unclosed shops on the side of the road, groping his way forward little by little, not walking directly down the street.

The good news is that there is food in this space, whether it is snacks or ingredients, at least no one will starve, but until the time of exhaustion, Downey does not plan to eat these things.

The other news is that time is still passing little by little, and it will not give Donnie a 'time stop' for him to come.

After discovering this, Donnie didn't go far, but kept wandering around the inn, trying to see if he would come back to reality after a few hours.

If he could go back, Downey would leave Ogden by any means, and if he couldn't, he would have to wander slowly into the distance to see if he could find some clues to get out of here.

Half an hour passed quickly, and during that time, Downey didn't notice anything anomalous, anything to be exact, except for no people.

At this time, Donnie was upstairs in a café when he suddenly heard a cry for help.

"Help!"

"Who's going to save me!"

It was a man's voice, broken in a hurry.

Speaking of which, Donnie expected this situation, after all, there are unlucky people everywhere, and it is impossible to pit Downey alone with such a big pomp.

It's just that he didn't notice anyone else at first, so Donnie was a little unsure about it.

Hearing the cry for help does not mean that Donnie will definitely make a move, in fact, until the situation is clarified, Downey will not make a move, but will only secretly wait and see.

Because it is not uncommon to get into trouble by watching the excitement, but now Donnie can't give up this clue, so he can only hide himself as much as possible.

Donnie soon appeared not far from the cry for help, and saw a figure running from far and near.

This is a person who looks like an ordinary student, not very old, and his physical strength is a little poor. At the moment, his face was flushed, and he kept panting.

His cry for help attracted Donnie alone, and of course, he couldn't see anyone now, only the weirdos chasing after him.

It was a strange man with a yellowed cloth loosely wrapped around his body, with six arms and four legs, like a deformed mummy.

The weirdo's face is also obscured by strips of cloth, so the face is not visible. But judging from its appearance, once it catches up with the young man in front, what awaits the latter may not be a good result.

The young man's speed was not fast, his physical exertion was severe, and the speed of the cloth strip freak was not fast, just enough to be attached to the young man, and the two ran one after the other in the deserted streets.