Number 043—Abandoned Farm (18) ### As Liu Miao finished speaking, the camera pointed at the weeds ahead for a while before anything in the frame changed.
Liu Miao didn't seem to have a specific destination in mind.
Just like before, he was simply walking through the grass, waiting for something to change.
But he wasn't Ye Qing. His ability probably couldn't make that change happen any sooner, either.
The unchanging scene grew dull.
Liu Miao couldn't get out of the grass. He saw no people and no buildings.
When the progress bar reached five minutes, the video began to fast-forward. It seemed to be playing at more than sixteen times the normal speed, with the frames flickering past one by one.
After the progress bar advanced another five minutes, the video returned to normal speed.
Liu Miao didn't seem discouraged in the slightest. He'd been walking for a long time, yet showed no signs of impatience or fatigue. He even kept the DV held steadily the whole time.
Seven or eight seconds later, Liu Miao stopped and swung the camera around.
The grass to his front left rustled. In an instant, an armored figure wielding a broadsword charged out from behind it.
The camera spun violently as Liu Miao dodged, shaking wildly.
The chaotic footage made it impossible to tell exactly what had happened.
But it had all happened in the blink of an eye.
The next second, the camera was already right beside the armored figure, and Liu Miao's hand was pressed against its armor.
Liu Miao gasped violently, as if he were exhausted.
The suit of armor remained motionless. After a long pause, it suddenly vanished into a pitch-black, void-like space.
The image lurched, and the DV was raised again. All around him, the grass was peaceful once