There are pros and cons to this news, the bad news is that the brain is still hidden and needs to be found out, and the good news is that Yi Huan's actions can also be more flexible and free. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because the brain is hidden behind the scenes, it means that its control over the entire area cannot be very handy, as long as Yi Huan is careful, there is no problem at all with mixing in and hiding the same, and it doesn't even matter if he kills a few people casually.

After all, the seventeenth century was still chaotic, the outside world was full of dangers, and countless people died every day, dead in the wombs of wild beasts, killed by bandits, and even starved to death.

Thinking of this, Yi Huan turned his head and fell his indifferent gaze on the two people lying on the ground.

。。。

Quickly shuttling through the woods, the hustle and bustle figure seems to be dappled with sunlight looming.

After having a general understanding of Japan during this period, Yi Huan's actions were not as timid as before.

In fact, although he knew that the deep-sea giant might not have anything to do with the so-called intelligent brain, Yi Huan still had a deep fear of it in his heart.

That kind of power is hardly attainable by humans, and even a glance at it can make people lose their courage. No, it's not just courage, it's just a glance, but even the soul will be burned together.

A more terrifying existence than the monsters of the world of Biri.

Malice from the Old Dominators.

Yi Huan couldn't help but grin, it was impossible for him not to know about this famous existence, even if his mind was in a state of confusion at the time, he recognized Cthulhu the first time he saw him.

That's why Yi Huan will burn his eyes.

He didn't know if it worked, but... It seems to work out pretty well.

Yi Huan didn't think about the memories of the old rulers at the time, this thing is extremely powerful and intrusive in the spiritual realm.

It is sealed, asleep, and the mere ripples that undoubtedly emanate from time to time will cause mortals to burn themselves into chaos at a glance, for they see something indescribable, incomprehensible.

Such a powerful being in the spiritual realm. Yi Huan doesn't want to provoke.

Of course, there aren't many movies about Cthulhu, and the depictions in the novels are even more confusing, and the big octopus was even hit by a broken fishing boat at its lowest, but that doesn't mean it's not strong.

First of all.. The body speaks for itself.

On the premise of not knowing what is outside the universe, cosmic-level monsters are the most powerful existences, and some even have planets and even several galaxies as huge as their bodies alone.

Huge means unbeatable, especially when there is a planet so big, I am afraid that I can't even raise the courage to resist.

As for the small bioavailability and other factors that resist this. It's not that easy to do.

Just as humans can easily trample a group of ants to death, perhaps the ants think that the attack of this behemoth is to trample and crush, but this is not the case.

Similarly, the appearance of the Old Dominator also shows that the multiverse of this second world is not just as small as Yi Huan knows, Yi Huan may only see part of it in Neverland, and there are many more, he has not discovered.

"I thought my trip was almost coming to an end, but I didn't expect it." Yi Huan squinted his eyes in the woods, and his feet grew faster and faster.

The beasts that were very dangerous in the eyes of Yi and Atai were almost zero in the eyes of Yi Huan, and it was not even that Yi Huan needed to avoid these beasts, but their instinct would remind them to quickly stay away from this humanoid creature.

Therefore, Yi Huan moved forward very smoothly along the way, and was not hindered by anything at all.

According to the memories of Atai and Yi, their village was not far from the foot of the mountain, and once they entered the village, the rugged and inconspicuous mountain road loomed, and although it was very difficult to walk, it still led to the nearest large market.

Yi Huan planned to walk over slowly, one was that he didn't want to attract some unnecessary attention because of magic, and the other was that he could better observe the situation here.

His mission is to find out where the things that cause the anomaly in this world are hiding, not to explore and travel.

Although it doesn't matter how many people you kill, it won't attract the attention of the brain, but if you abuse magic on a large scale, it may be.

Unless Yi Huan can kill all the witnesses, there will always be strange news circulating, such as one day a villager saw a ghost in the mountain, and the next day there is a ghost in that village that appears and disappears out of thin air.

When a lot of news is mixed together, it will spread farther and farther, and this is undoubtedly a very obvious signal in the eyes of the most powerful intelligent brain.

Although this is just a speculation on the part of Yi Huan, and even said that this possibility is very small, Yi Huan still does not intend to take risks.

Because although magic is convenient, once it is alerted by the brain, it will become much more difficult to find it again, and the gain and loss are not proportionate.

Yi Huan, who was shuttling through the forest, suddenly stopped.

There seemed to be something hidden in the layers of trees ahead, a vague shadow, not clear, but you could see that the sunlight was blocked.

"The power of the Silver Tongue is really useful." Yi Huan took the wand in his hand.

Since he left from Yi and Atai, Yi Huan knew that he couldn't hit the big luck aimlessly, the population of Japan in this era was very sparse, although there were many people in some big cities, but between the barren mountains and mountains, it was normal to often walk for a few days without seeing a person.

But that's not enough for Yi Huan.

Although he had plenty of time this time, he couldn't afford to waste it like this.

So after leaving Yi and Atai, Yi Huan used the power of the silver tongue to make himself more lucky.

Luck is a completely invisible thing, vague and abstract, Yi Huan has taken the elixir, but it doesn't seem to have any special effects, and nothing special has happened, after all, it's in a small place like Neverland. There's not much to do in a day.

At most, Yi Huan just felt that those days had gone relatively smoothly, the research of magic went smoothly, and there were no magical creatures to make trouble.

All in all, luck is a special thing, it doesn't bring people any strange feelings at all, even after Yi Huan used his silver tongue to make himself lucky.

He thought it wasn't logical, and it didn't happen because of the silver tongue.

But I didn't expect it to seem to come true, and the effect is still significant.

After adding a few protective spells and invisible magic to himself, Yi Huan erased the traces of his own path, and then cautiously leaned towards the shadow.

Soon, after a few steps, Yi Huan walked through the woods and came to a large clearing, and at the same time, Yi Huan also saw the shadow hidden in the forest.

It was a room, a house to be exact.

It's just that the next moment, Yi Huan looked at this room and fell into a stunned state.

。。。

There is nothing surprising about the buildings hidden in the forest, there are many hunter huts in the forest regardless of the era, but it is this building, or rather the building itself, that is special.

It was a simple house made of cement and tiles, and depending on the size, Yi Huan thought that it might have only one room in it, which was very much in line with the style of a hunter's hut.

But that's not the point.

The memories of Iwa Atai clearly show that this is the Edo period of the 17th century in Japan, and why there was a house made of cement here, not to mention that there was cement in this era, it is impossible.

But in the second world, nothing is absolute, and nothing is impossible.

Yi Huan thought of several possible reasons in his head.

Most likely, other freemen came here and left behind a house made of concrete, or it is also possible that the memories of Yi and Atai were confused, and some kind of force majeure made them mistakenly believe that this was the Edo period, but in fact it was not the seventeenth century at all, after all, Yi Huan had not seen the style of this era with his own eyes.

The most likely thing to mislead the two is the Zhi Brain, but this possibility is not high, because it is very difficult to control the memory or fake the blockbuster scenes of the 17th century, which is completely thankless for the Zhi Brain, and it may be easy to be alerted.

For example, now.

But no matter what the reason is, Yi Huan needs to find out inside the house in front of him in person, whether it is who is speaking, Yi and Atai's memory is wrong, or the house in front of him is a trap, Yi Huan needs to get enough clues.

Going deep into danger is the most straightforward way.

Although Yi Huan doesn't want to explore the grass with his face, if the other party is really an artificial intelligence, then trying not to give the other party more time is the best choice.

Otherwise, the more prepared it is, the more difficult it will be to solve the mystery.

Yi Huan added a few protective charms to himself again, and even used the silver tongue to read a short story with temporary protection for himself, the power contained in the story was almost stronger than all of Yi Huan's protective charms combined, the only drawback was that the duration was very short.

It's a room to explore, but Yi Huan doesn't want to capsize in the gutter.

After looking at the appearance of the house again and finding nothing unusual, Yi Huan slowly came to the door.

And just a moment before stepping in, Yi Huan also recited a spell again, "Quickly manifest." He said.

But nothing happened.

Shrugging, Yi Huan gently tapped his wand on the door lock, and then slowly pushed the door open.

The silent spell had already covered the place, and the door did not make a sound, otherwise with its rusty exterior in disrepair, it would have made a strong creaking sound no matter how carefully Yi Huan pushed the door open.

Luckily, magical abilities are always handy.

The smell of decay came from the room, but it was diluted a lot by the fresh smell of the forest outside, Yi Huan waved his wand to avoid these gases, slowly squinted his eyes, and instantly surveyed the entire room.

There are windows, but they are tightly sealed, almost impermeable, and there is no sunlight, so the rotten atmosphere in the room is so strong.

The windows were sealed from the inside, so it was probably to protect against something from the outside world, and the sealed wooden strips were not chaotic, indicating that they had plenty of time and preparation, and it was likely that they had foreseen the danger coming.

But.. Foreseeing the danger in advance, he locked himself in a house, is it right to do this, Yi frowned.

It's simply a conscious retreat, pushing yourself into a dead end, but nothing is impossible in the second world, maybe they have some special purpose, maybe.

They weren't trying to defend themselves against the attack, maybe they were trying to trap something.

Yi Huan put this question behind him, and his gaze quickly swept over the other things in the room again, an old-fashioned radio, an old-fashioned TV, which should not belong to this era.

If Ihe's Atey's theory is correct.

The two things were covered in cobwebs, and the TV screen was shattered, and the shell was damaged in many places, and even went out of the wiring inside, and it looked like it was no longer usable.

There were many other bits and pieces in the room, scattered on the floor, such as tatami mats, and some decaying clogs, but there were no corpses.

Yi Huan lowered his gaze to the four walls, these places were the most important places, and they were also necessary clues to judge what had happened in a house.

There was no blood, Yi Huan searched for it with magic, and the walls were clean, not really clean, but that there was no blood or the smell of death on them, but dust and cobwebs were still all over the walls.

It was a very ordinary room, with faded carpets and broken walls, and it looked like an ordinary house from postmodern Japan, and then for some unknown reason, it came to this plane alone.

After a cursory glance, Yi Huan didn't get any useful information.

So he immediately took a few steps forward and picked up the books and newspapers that were scattered on the ground.

Because I don't know how many years of storage, the face has long been yellowed, but it has not yet reached the point of breaking when touched, Yi Huan protected them with magic, and then carefully flipped them up.

But after a page, Yi Huan's brows furrowed.

He flipped the book in his hand for a few quick pages, then tossed it aside, picked up the newspaper, and rummaged through it again, but it was the same.

Not a word on it.

Yi Huan frowned, this is not a normal situation, normal people will not collect so many wordless books and newspapers, this is a later force to erase it.

But since it can erase the words from the newspaper, why not erase the house along with it.

Yi Huan couldn't figure it out for the time being, but the next moment, he seemed to feel something swept from the corner of his eye.

Black box?

Yi Huan was stunned for a moment, and immediately shifted his gaze, and with the freeze of his gaze, he immediately found the box he saw before, which seemed to be discarded indiscriminately in front of the TV, just open and scattered on the ground.

The box was boxy, and it was a videotape. (To be continued.) )