Mantis Shrimp said weakly, "Yes, the smell of the Interface Stone is everywhere."
There were those smells everywhere. They should be able to dig them out.
Mantis Shrimp was at a loss. It was like a golden mountain was right in front of him, but an invisible wall was erected before him, preventing him from reaching it. It was really torture.
Mantis Shrimp was very distressed, and so was Su Xiaolu.
This phenomenon seemed a little illogical, but they could not find the answer.
Su Xiaolu walked around the entire town with Mantis Shrimp.
At dusk, the commoners who were working outside returned home. On the way, Su Xiaolu met many residents.
Everyone's expression was indifferent. They were neither happy nor angry. Even the children's expressions were numb.
Unable to find the killer was like a knife hanging over their heads. It was unnerving, but they couldn't escape.
It was not yet dark, but there was no one in the streets.
