Lu Ban thought for a moment.
He started to speak, then stopped.
If he told Trist that his sanity had already dropped to zero yet he was still standing perfectly well in front of him, would Trist suddenly pull out his gun and put a bullet in him?
Although Lu Ban knew he was very ordinary, perfectly normal, and in no way looked like someone without sanity, that would only trap him in a strange loop resembling the Tacitus Trap.
If a madman said he wasn't sick, then he definitely was, because a madman couldn't recognize that he was sick.
If a madman said he was sick, then his self-awareness was perfectly clear, which meant he truly was sick.
"Let's think about how to get out of this fog first. I don't want to miss the wedding."
Seeing Lu Ban remain silent, Trist assumed he had been shocked by the truth of the Silent Land and was regretting choosing Erosion difficulty, so he tried to lighten the mood.
"If we follow this road, there's a very good chance we'll return to where we started. Those people said that following the road would lead to Drywater Town, but in reality, they were trying to trap us. So we can't follow the road. But there aren't any markers here. How are we supposed to get out?"
Hearing Trist's words, Lu Ban thought for a moment.
He stood up and went to the front of the carriage, sitting beside Trist as Last Words materialized in his hand.
From Trist's perspective, Lu Ban hadn't changed at all.
The somewhat strange man merely opened his mouth.
It seemed that some kind of sound burst from Lu Ban's mouth, but Trist couldn't hear it at all.
Yet in Lu Ban's perception, the ultrasonic waves he was