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In the endless darkness, Matthew seemed to have transformed into a flying insect.
The world was made up of black and white.
Pieces of mottled colours gradually solidified. He instinctively moved forward and encountered one fork after another.
This place was like a maze.
Matthew tried to look up, but he could only see a small part of the scenery.
He couldn't even control his own body and could only follow the weak airflow.
A moment later.
He stopped on a stone wall.
There was a huge locust tree in the maze not far away.
On the branches of the locust tree.
There were two people wearing black cloaks and white masks. Their lower bodies were so empty that they were almost invisible.
Matthew could not see any more details.
However, he could hear their conversation clearly.
One of them said,
