The deep fog seemed to have no boundaries.
Fang Zheng and Nymph walked through it, yet encountered nothing at all. Fang Zheng even found Doraemon, which he had previously lost contact with. It was not damaged, merely unusable. Looking around, everything seemed perfectly normal, nothing like a place that had been bombarded by the Reconstructor and the First Flame.
Of course, it was also possible that they had recovered in the shortest possible time?
"Nymph, did you find anything?"
"Sorry, Master. I found nothing. This appears to be nothing more than ordinary fog... but my scans cannot penetrate it."
"Mm, let's keep looking."
Hearing Nymph's reply, Fang Zheng frowned, swept his gaze over the surroundings, and continued forward.
Could he have somehow ended up in Silent Hill?
Just then, Fang Zheng noticed that Nymph had suddenly stopped.
"What is it?"
"Um... Sorry, Master. Please wait a moment."
As she spoke, Nymph frowned slightly. Fang Zheng then watched as her azure eyes automatically contracted and readjusted. Only after a moment did her expression return to normal.
"My apologies, Master. I kept you waiting."
"I don't mind. Was there a problem?"
"Yes. The information feedback in this place is rather unusual. I altered my reception signal just now and recalibrated it with this area's information output. There is no problem now."
"Is that so? That's good..."
Hearing this, Fang Zheng nodded, then suddenly froze.
"Wait, what do you mean by saying this place's information feedback is unusual?"
"It means that the input values differ from those of the outside world. Ah, please wait a moment."
As she spoke, Little Angel stretched out her hand. Soon, Fang Zheng saw a small white Cube appear between her hands. Little Angel then held the Cube in her palms and offered it to Fang Zheng.
"Please