Chapter 797

No Exit!

The failure rate is 100%, no one has ever come out successfully!

The words of Matil and Cameroon kept echoing in Mo Ye's mind...

no exit, no... exit.. exit...

This is tantamount to a bolt from the blue. Your Excellency the mage heard that the whole person is not well. How can there be no way out? His brows are slightly frowned, his blank face looks troubled, thoughts are flying in his mind, and various possibilities appear one after another. Coming out, the brows quickly stretched out again.

The other party's words may not be credible, and even if they are credible, it doesn't mean that he really understands whether there is a way out here, and he shouldn't be easily shaken.

Matil looked at Mo Ye and found it difficult to see the emotional change from her sleepy expression. He crossed his left and right hands and rubbed his thumbs, and said, "You don't believe it?"

Mo Ye shook his head, with a flat expression, "I believe it"

"Trust me, then you don't feel hopeless, angry, and sad now. You will spend the rest of your life with dead people in this ghost place." Matilda paused and said, "Oh, there is another possibility , there is no second life, I will execute you directly, and send your soul to the death forest to become delicious food for those evil spirits"

Mo Ye was silent, so she wouldn't tell the other party that she would resist once they started to take force sanctions.

It was intentional to catch him without a fight, and this is not the usual style of His Majesty the Mage.

At this time, Xiao Qi's voice sounded in Mo Ye's mind, "Master, based on the fluctuation of the other party's voice, tone and analysis of the environment. And the data modeled and calculated by the system in the past, it can be concluded that the night watchman does not intend to kill you. The probability is more than 98%, and the remaining two percentage points are unpredictable risks and the possibility of emergencies..."

this~~

Barely be regarded as consolation!

Mathil stopped talking but motioned to the other night watchmen standing beside him to start the interrogation.

Bit by bit, black viscous liquid began to overflow from the lower part of the bright square box.

"There are a lot of dead people here, I'm sure you know that. These are the corpses extracted from the ghost forest. The living flesh can easily be corroded into dry bones. You'd better tell me honestly."

The viscous liquid of the night spreads upwards from the bottom,

A faint stench spread in the confined space.

Zizi~~

Zizi~~

This is the sound of the sole being corroded. This liquid actually ignores elemental shields and has magic-breaking properties.

"Master, if it corrodes upwards at this speed, it will take at least fifteen minutes and twenty-eight seconds to corrode to the extent of the skull, there is still time"

I don't feel comforted at all. Hey!

"Tell me. It seems that you are not from Naville, are you from Banaria, the Rocky Empire?"

Nani!

Banaria, and what is the Rocky Empire? What kind of country is that? Mo Ye has never heard of it.

Xiao Qi suddenly exclaimed in her mind. "Hey, these two place names sound so familiar."

So, which Banaria is it?

"Ah, I remembered, master, I once found a travelogue in an ancient document in the Chronicle of the Star Alliance, which described the ancient city of Banaria, a shining star of stone, rich in ore Famous. One month's production can supply an empire's consumption for one year, and the wealth is incomparable..."

Xiaoqi searched carefully in his memory storage core, "By the way, in the record of that travel note, there is a city with a hostile relationship in Banaria. But there are few detailed records. Besides, they have disappeared for so many years. I only saw a description in an ancient document

'Two cities are against each other, and each other has spies...'"

So the so-called hostile city should refer to Naville.

For a civilization that has long been extinct, it is very rare to find some clues from ancient books. Even Xiaoqi only wrote down this information with the mentality of having a lot of storage and computing to be able to upgrade.

The night watchman next to Martial continued to ask. "Be honest, what are you trying to do here? If you answer clearly, maybe you don't have to be thrown out to be fed."

"Hehe, you actually sent spies to the cemetery of the dead. Don't you, Banaria, want to dig up Neville's ancestral grave?"

It's immoral to bother the dead even if they rest in peace!

The night watchman was very angry about this possibility. They are the direct managers here, and if they come here to make trouble, they will make trouble for them and slap them in the face.

Sitting on the shuttle, Mo Ye watched the black liquid spreading downwards and upwards, and listened silently, but gradually realized another key issue that she had been ignoring, and a bright light flashed across her eyes.

Got it!

These night watchmen don't know the changes in the outside world, they don't know what happened to the outside world in the past ten thousand years, they don't know why there are no newcomers, they don't even know that the high-level civilized empires in the outside world have disappeared, and they don't know that Naville is already an underground city. Empty city, they don't know anything...

No, maybe some of them guessed something, but didn't know the real situation.

Mo Ye closed his eyes and recalled the island residents he met during this period, then opened his eyes and looked at the night watchmen. The mask covered most of his face, only a pair of eyes were exposed.

Mo Ye's gaze swept over everyone and finally landed on Matil, who was sitting in the middle, only looking into the other's eyes.

Feeling Mo Ye's gaze, Matil also raised his eyes.

The eyes of the two met through the square mirror box, and they did not move away for a long time.

The rest of the night watchmen looked at this scene with a strange feeling in their hearts. Director, is it really okay to look affectionately at a prisoner who is suspected of being a spy?

After a long time, Mo Ye withdrew his gaze, raised his brows slightly, and said, "I can honestly tell you that you want to know, but I'm only talking to you."

Mo Ye pointed to Matil as he spoke.

Matil was silent for a while and said to the people behind him, "You guys go out first."

"Director..." People and ghosts have different paths, Director, please respect yourself!

"That's not good. There is no result in hooking up with different life attributes. If you want a girl, we can introduce you to you. Director, please three or four!

All the night watchmen had troubled expressions, but no one dared to speak. The Secretary's authority is not just words.

So, thousands of words turned into one sentence

"Yes, Director"

A group of people quickly exited the interrogation room, leaving only Matil and Mo Ye.

Matil raised his head slightly and watched Mo Ye tap his knuckles lightly, "Say it, let's not talk about the black liquid drowning you, it's too late to say it"

Mo Ye looked at each other, never leaving Matil's eyes for a moment, the corners of his lips slightly raised and he said firmly, "You want to leave here"

This is an affirmative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

Mo Ye dared to assure that his guess was absolutely correct. The so-called director was as eager to leave this huge cemetery as he was.

If you had to ask why Mo Ye knew, it was his eyes.

Matil's eyes told Mo Ye.

Life here is easy and peaceful. There is everything to eat, to wear, to live, to have fun, taverns, clubs, restaurants and even movie theaters are all available. After death, you can continue to enjoy life, even better than when you were alive. But the dead people here all have one thing in common, that is, their deadly eyes.

Mo Ye has lived here for fourteen days, and every day he repeats the same days. Seeing the residents on the island, they laugh heartily, eat large pieces of meat, drink in large bowls, laugh and curse, and flirt with each other. Life is so rich and happy, but Mo Ye has not forgotten their eyes.

No waves, no longing, no lust. Only the silence of being content with the status quo, that is not the gaze of the living, they have no hope of life.

Even if it's an uncle who is a fake mother, there are still fluctuations of hope in life in those bright and spring eyes. He wants to leave, and he doesn't want this life of death and silence.

Everyone here no matter how brilliant they were in life. No matter how famous or unknown, coming here is a dead person who is buried. Using extraordinary technical means to maintain the existence of the soul body and continue to live, everything in the past has been erased, and he is just an ordinary island resident.

But is this really considered alive? Is it considered alive if you can still eat, drink and have fun?

It's just a group of dead people who have been buried long ago.

What's the point of living like this?

There was a deep disgust in Matil's eyes, and there was also a flash of joy when he heard that a living person was found. Unlike other night watchmen and island residents, his heart was not dead yet.

Although Mo Ye couldn't sense Matil's fluctuations in mental power, Mo Ye still saw the fluctuations in his eyes that were unwilling to be silent.

Master is right, the eyes are the windows to the soul.

This night watchman is different, there are waves in his eyes.

Mo Ye thought it might be right to take a gamble!

Matil looked at the ground silently, seeming to be thinking about something, going out, leaving here seems to be a very tempting thing, but he is already just a dead person, with no memory of his life , without even a body, what is he after leaving this ghost place.

But the unstoppable boredom, the loathing of oneself always pops up from time to time, why don't you just accept your fate and stay here like other people. The garden in the back of life, the blissful paradise after death, who came up with this horrible thing, a boring and lonely life with no end, just thinking about it makes people feel disgusted!

Matil asked faintly without any emotion, "How can you be so sure?"

Will Mo Ye tell the other party that she actually guessed, of course it is impossible.

"Your eyes say it all"

This can be regarded as the truth, a seven-point guess and a three-point guess.

"Hehe, am I stubborn?" Matil murmured like mocking himself.

Martial let Mo Ye fall into his own thoughts for a long time, and Mo Ye also waited silently and didn't bother him too much. Sometimes silence can hit people's hearts more than talking too much.

After a long while, Matil raised his head and said, "I didn't lie to you when I said there was no way out. There is really no way out. This is the burial place. At least I don't know what to do if there is a way out."

The last sentence was the key, and Mo Ye didn't doubt it.

These dead people have no past memories. Their life after death begins at the moment they enter the cemetery. It is possible that they are not clear.

But Mo Ye firmly believed that there must be a way here, and the night watchman didn't know it directly, but it was somewhat related.

There have to be living people to sweep the grave, right?

"Are you so convinced that there is a way out here?"

Mo Ye nodded. The tone is lazy but firm "There must be"

There is a way to go, and there is no way to make a way to go. It is absolutely impossible for him to be trapped in this cemetery.

Matil smiled suddenly, "Okay. If you can find a way out, I can go with you"

Sir, can you stop talking like someone is begging you to go with me?

Matil moved his fingers, and the square mirror box in front of Mo Ye was folded down, and soon disappeared. Mo Ye was still sitting on the ground, surrounded by such square boxes, but most of them were empty. Only one of them, the fake mother-in-law, was still sitting inside.

Matil looked at Leah in the box and his mouth twitched, "Your companion is very strange."

Anyone who sees a delicate and glamorous girl who turns into a strong man in a second will feel a little uncomfortable.

"Oh. He's not my partner." His Excellency the mage's distasteful tone was undisguised.

The life and death of the little friend outside is uncertain at the moment.

 …

Obviously a captive who was captured alive, he was still imprisoned in a boxy mirror box a second ago, so how could he be released now.

How did things develop into this state, Leah looked at Matil and Mo Ye who were talking. The surprise in my heart couldn't be suppressed for a while, as expected, after staying in such a peaceful place for a long time, my character became too fussy.

His decision to pick up this girl in the tavern was really correct.

Leah's hopes of finding her way back into the Covenant were a little higher.

After reaching a preliminary cooperation intention, it is natural to exchange valuable information about each other in order to achieve the common goal as soon as possible and leave the cemetery.

"How many years is the star calendar now?"

"Ephemeris 70008"

Martial flipped through the light screen casually, "The last resident who entered Samsung Island checked in in year 59785 of the ephemeris calendar, and no new residents joined during this period."

"How long have you been here"

"I don't know" time has no meaning in this cemetery, so Matil naturally didn't care about it, and he didn't remember anything about his life, except for his own birth and Naville. Mathil's knowledge of what happened during his lifetime is very limited.

It has become impossible to understand ancient civilizations from him.

"This is the largest cemetery in Naville, the Seven Star Paradise. After death, you can continue to enjoy the beauty of life in paradise. The end of life does not mean the end of life. Open another chapter of life and give you the best life in the back garden. I Just remember this"

What is the sense of sight in this advertisement!

Leah was listening, but remembered the evil spirits and asked, "Since this is the case, then what are these evil spirits?"

Mathil shook his head "I don't know, they were here when I came"

Neville is gone. Now the highest level of civilization in the Star Alliance is the fifth level civilization, and the sunken Naville City is actually in the primary civilization star field and is being overexplored by two second level civilizations...

Too much information. Matil feels that he needs a short period of time to digest it. Although his memory is gone, he doesn't remember what he did before he died, and he doesn't remember many things, but there is a gap between the seventh-level civilization and the second-level civilization. He still knows how old it is.

Has it disappeared, no wonder, no wonder, this cemetery has long been deserted, so what is it now?

"In the early days, maintenance workers entered here. They would regularly maintain the sea defense line to prevent evil spirits from escaping. However, no one has come here for nearly 10,000 years. The sea area defense line is weakening day by day, and evil spirits will sneak out from time to time." Thanks to such a life Not too boring.

"Since those maintenance workers can come and go freely, doesn't that just mean that there is an exit here?"

Mathil replied very bachelor "even if there is, I don't know where"

Mo Ye knew that Matil hadn't told the truth and should have concealed something, but that didn't matter.

"I can let you go, but you'd better be more vigilant. There are seven directors in the Night Watch, and the other six are not as easy-talking as I am. If they catch you, your end can only be...death"

Mathil deliberately emphasized the dead word.

For the rest, Matil didn't say any more, "You guys go, and if you find a way out, please let me know."

Can you stop saying such shameless words with a serious and dignified spirit?

Matil looked at the two people walking away, and rubbed his fingers, regardless of success or failure, this period of time will not be boring!

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Thanks to Old Immortal 001, Wind and Thunder Warrior, Rainbow Window, Ran Ling, Consu Ailuo's pink

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