Perhaps the reason the antimeme could do everything it had done up until now was not that the antimeme had a human mind, but that someone was behind it.
"Could it be 'that person'?"
Chen Chen muttered in a low voice and a theory emerged vaguely in his mind.
Still, in the next second, Chen Chen frowned again. "If it's really 'that person', then how did 'he' do it?
"I saw you…"
Chen Chen kept chewing on this sentence, trying to find some clues, but he still did not get anything.
Thus, Chen Chen simply put aside this question for the time being and turned to look at the environment of this Ju-on's dimension.
Only then did he realize that his current location was on a hill.
It was already noon. Looking down from the top of the hill, Chen Chen could see a small town. The streets were full of bustling traffic. He could even hear the hustle and bustle of the city and the noise of the market.
"What's this?"