Xiang Beifei also paused slightly upon seeing these three people.
These three stood in the snow, their bodies stiff, not moving at all. Xiang Beifei initially thought they were alive, but soon realized that they probably were not.
Because there was no system interface, and they emitted none of the vitality typical of living beings.
"They seem to be frozen," Elder Luo said in a low voice.
The two of them swiftly approached and stood beside the three, closely examining them.
The trio wore black long sleeves, a style from at least a decade ago. From their posture, it appeared as though they were walking normally one second and then suddenly frozen the next, with one man's foot even suspended in mid-air, never coming down, only one foot on the ground, maintaining that pose as stably as a sculpture of a horse treading a flying swallow.
Xiang Beifei even thought about poking the man with a finger to see if he could knock him over.
Then he actually tried it, and the man did not fall.
