Release that Witch Chapter 642: First exploration

Roland slammed the door shut and took a deep breath.

The snowflakes stuck to him quickly melted into drops of water.

Although he has long understood the impermanence of dreams, this scene still shocked him.

Roland went to the window of the utility room, and the probe looked out. The outer wall was flat and flat, and there was no trace of the door, and there were no traces of repair.

In other words, at the same time that the apartment building was "built", the door was embedded in the wall instead of being installed later.

So ... Is it only room 0825 with such an iron gate, or is it true for every resident?

If other rooms also have doors to different spaces, what will they look like?

This idea excites Roland.

He returned to the bedroom and found out a set of winter clothing from wardrobe. The dry down jacket knew that the hair loss was serious, and the woolen scarf was split, but he had no better choice at this time. Already.

After putting on these cold clothes in midsummer, Roland suddenly felt surrounded by the stove, sweat was constantly flowing, and the temperature inside the body was rising.

When he came to the iron gate again, he kicked off the flip-flops, put on a pair of green leather overshoes, and pushed in directly.

The icy cold wind pours into the body along the gaps of the collar and cuffs, and the sweat flowing before, feels sour. In the heat and cold, he could not help sneezing.

Wait, if this door is left open, does the home have an air-conditioning that does not consume electricity?

I don't know what Zero would think about this scene.

Roland rubbed his nose and looked back at the opening of the door as if connected to a basement half-buried in the soil slope. There are many such low-rise warehouses around, apparently all living in the city. It is set up by a farmer or businessman outside, and is usually used to store grain, ale, or other sundries. However, I did not see a figure standing around, this camp seems to be abandoned.

The sight that surprised him was hundreds of meters behind the dirt slope.

The world in front of us has clear boundaries.

At the end of the field of view, the snow-covered soil **** was cut off by the waist, and the broken rocks were floating in the air, as if losing gravity. Further away, there were wild whirlwinds and inaccessible darkness, and occasionally there was a redness. The Lightning was swiped across, illuminating the border area, but even so, the darkness was never bottomed out.

Although this scene is appalling, it is magnificent. If you describe it, it is like an island floating in the void. The border stretched along the mountain until it disappeared into the snow. There is no doubt that there must be such a boundary on the end of Holy City, but it is too far away and he cannot see it for the time being.

This is the memory fragment left by Zero?

Roland did not dare to go to the border to see what happened. Whether it was the wind that tore the gravel or the Lightning that cut through the sky, it revealed a dangerous atmosphere. He did not immediately go to Holy City. From here he looked at it. It would take at least half an hour to reach the city. It would only be slower to walk in the snow without ankles, and he should be more fully prepared.

After that, Roland toured this suburb camp.

Whether it is a basement, a dwelling or a tent, there is no vitality in the entire camp, and all the residents seem to disappear.

This scene is a bit like Soul Battlefield, just memory as the background stage.

According to this, there should be no talent pair in Holy City.

Although there is no trace of life activity, there are a lot of things in the storeroom, and it is like a freeze frame at the moment when memory is stripped.

For example, grapes in Roland.

He found it in a small basement next door. The iron lock on the door couldn't stop him at all. He went back to the house to find a wrench, and unscrewed the then it will be alright directly with the bolt. There are many foods in it, including marinated jerky, fish fillets, wheat ... and small half boxes of grapes.

It looks very fresh. It should be transported from the old Holy City below the plateau. Pick one and put it in your mouth. You can still feel its cold sweetness.

The biggest gain comes from finding a small iron box from the dark grid in the basement. It is not that he has observed it carefully, but the dark grid hidden in the wall itself is open, and there is even a light on it. The burning oil lamp seemed as if someone had disappeared without a trace just when it was stowed, leaving only the grids that had not yet been closed and the exposed iron box.

The box contains a dozen gold royals and a few clear gems. At a glance, you know that the quality is good. Roland did not hesitate to put them in their pockets.

After confirming that the contents of the memory clip can be brought into the apartment, he was immediately alive.

After tossing in the snow for nearly two hours, Roland will move valuable things into the house a little bit, including a lot of food and a small amount of ordnance, such as iron armor, short swords and light crossbows. The former can save food expenses. The latter might be able to sell online.

Until he jammed the utility room, he reluctantly locked the iron door.

The feeling of picking up tatters is simply awesome.

When he thought of the whole Holy City for him to search, he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

Don't talk about the cost of living, it will not be a problem to get rich overnight.

Roland took off his clothes panting, and was about to sip, and a strong dizziness suddenly came to mind,

What happened? He stumbled and took two steps. Before he reached the coffee table, he felt his field of vision turned upside down, and then a slamming sound covered him.

...

When waking up again, Roland found that he was lying on the bed in the bedroom, his body was sore, as if he had experienced a marathon race.

The city outside the blinds has been covered by night, and apparently he was lethargic for more than an hour or two.

Probably the mental exhaustion, and the heat stroke caused by alternating cold and heat stimulation, he thought to himself that he should take a nap before going.

But to his surprise, the body was not feeling weak at the moment. Except for soreness, it was full of energy, as if a heat flow was circulating in the body. Everywhere he went, the touch became extremely sharp.

At this moment, Roland felt a small breath coming from the pillow.

He tilted his head slightly and saw Zero lying beside him.

Holding a wet towel in her hand, half of her cheeks were illuminated by moonlight, her thin eyelashes trembled slightly, her back undulating slowly along her nose.

It's probably too sultry in the room. Her dress has been soaked with sweat, her arms are covered with fine sweat beads, and she has a unique smell of sweat.

Apparently, the little girl dragged him from the living room into the bedroom, and at the same time did the most basic cooling treatment. He pouted his mouth, and there was still a smell of scent of fragrant air in his mouth.

How did she fill the potion with come in?

Looking at the unsuspecting sleeping posture of Zero, Roland shook her head helplessly, quietly got up, hugged the other person to bed, and returned to the living room lightly. Since she cares so much about the cleanliness of the room, she will definitely not be happy Go to bed without taking a bath, just throw yourself in bed, and wipe the mat tomorrow.

It's dirty enough anyway.

Lying on the sofa, he noticed that the soreness was fading away a little while the heat flow in the body became more and more obvious.

Roland realized that it was not an illusion.

It's something indescribable.

He felt the pocket of his pants, turned out a gold royal from the memory clip, and held it in his palm.

The heat flows into the palm of his hand as he wishes.

Roland Clenched his fist firmly, when released again, gold royal has been folded into a half-moon shape.