Chapter 103: 103: Two worlds? (2)

"Awei, Awei, is it you, are you here? Are you?"
Yue Xinyi suddenly yelled at the surrounding air, but no one could answer her.
The surroundings were quiet, only Ning Huanxin stood aside, staring at Yue Xinyi in a daze.
"Yue Xinyi, calm down."
Ning Huanxin gently took Yue Xinyi's hand, her palms were covered with sweat.
"Huaxin, Ning Huanxin, why can't we find Awei? Why can't we see Awei?"
Yue Xinyi was already panicked.
"Awei, Awei, can you feel me. Can you hear me?"
She tried her best to yell at the phone.
"Shasha...shasha..."
At this time, there was another rustling sound on the phone. After the noise, the phone was automatically hung up.
There is no signal again.
Yue Xinyi continued to dial the phone number in a panic, time and time again.
Unfortunately, the call was never answered.
There was no signal on the phone screen.
Ning Huanxin couldn't help but raised his head and glanced at the horizon. The sun had already set.
The village in the twilight is even more peaceful and beautiful.
But the beautiful scenery in front of Ning Huanxin looked terrifying.
"Xinyi, do you feel it?"
"What?" At this time, Yue Xinyi finally put down the phone desperately and looked at Ning Huanxin with a puzzled look: "Ning Huanxin, did you find something?"
Ning Huanxin suddenly raised her hand and felt it in mid-air: "Wind."
The wind here.
She calmed down and sensed, and found that all the wind came from one direction, and... the wind speed has always maintained a speed without a slight deviation.
This is unusual.
"I practiced martial arts since I was a child, and I often squatted in the wind. At that time, my master asked me to meditately sense the direction and speed of the wind. In fact, the wind does not come in the same direction, and every moment, the wind speed changes. Is different."
Even if the wind blows in the same direction at a certain moment, it is impossible to maintain the same wind speed all the time. This is absolutely impossible.
But now, here, Ning Huanxin encountered it.
Those winds have always been very regular, as if the trajectory had been drawn up long ago, and it would always blow from the same direction, the same angle, and the same speed.
It's like...
Ning Huanxin's heart suddenly flashed like a sparkle.
"Yue Xinyi, do you think this village is as beautiful as...a painting?"
Picturesque.
This was mentioned by Qi Ruolan and Ning Huanxin.
Ning Huanxin clearly remembered that when the group of them first came to this village, although the village was very beautiful, it had a strong commercial atmosphere.
But why does this village look so quiet and beautiful now?
What about those tourists?
Since most of the homestays in the village are full of guests, it is impossible for all these tourists to go for a walk, right?
Why, I and Yue Xinyi have been here for so long without a tourist seeing it?
"painting?"
Yue Xinyi heard Ning Huanxin's words, and didn't know why, suddenly her whole body was erect and her back was covered with cold sweat.
Isn't it... this world is not your original world, but another world?
The world of a picture...?
"No, it's impossible! How could it be possible? We went to a restaurant for dinner at noon!"
The restaurant, yes, that restaurant!
Having said that, Yue Xinyi suddenly threw the phone to Ning Huanxin, turned around and ran to the village quickly.