Current Time Flow: 1:13
In the lower-right corner of his vision, blood-red numbers flickered, representing the different time flows in each area.
The two smears of red did nothing to dilute the eerie feeling.
Instead, set against this deserted scene, they looked just like the lingering embers of gray-white paper money burned dry in a brazier.
It was smoldering.
Lin An did not act rashly.
Even with time pressing, Lin An merely stood where he was, rapidly gathering information about the scene and gradually constructing a map in his mind.
The time flow differed from one area to another, with Insect Valley reaching as high as twenty-three times the normal rate.
Under a time flow of thirteen to one,
he had already widened the distance from the pursuer by at least three kilometers, not counting the time the other party had inexplicably stopped.
In this area, he had at least forty minutes and thirty-two seconds or so of Safe Time.
A moment later, Lin An slightly furrowed his brows and slowly withdrew the Mental Strength that had been suppressed by more than half.
Apart from this room, which was impossible to probe and was like a dark chamber, there were quite a few other living people in the building. However, his Mental Strength detected nothing unusual.
Outside the building, it was afternoon, broad daylight, and the streets were quite lively.
Judging from the situation, he had most likely entered this area just as the Supernatural Event had appeared.
Looking at the shoes beyond the gate, Lin An did not choose to walk straight in.
A pair of embroidered shoes?
Most Supernatural Events had an entity in reality. Although he had failed to find the entities behind the Ghost Legends of the several events that had appeared in the