Su Yan was stunned for a moment and said, "I can't do it, I don't have the strength to dive, you ......
Go on your own and leave me alone. ” "I'm carrying you on my back!
Probably the only way to escape the illusion!
” "Illusion?"
Su Yan frowned.
"Yes, this is a fantasy, it's all fictional, I don't know why this happened, but this illusion is much more terrifying than before, maybe only by finding a way out, can you escape from here!"
Su Yan looked at him stupidly.
"What are you talking about?"
"It's really an illusion, you believe me, there's no time to explain!!"
"Fantasy......
If that's the case, then you don't necessarily have to find an exit to survive, the causes of the illusion are different, and the methods of cracking are different, you tell me first, what kind of illusion is this, I'll figure it out!
” Ye Xiaomu had no choice but to quickly tell what he had discovered.
After hearing this, Su Yan suddenly realized, took the Spirit Killing Nail from Ye Xiaomu's hand, and said: "If my guess is correct, this is the Divine Killing Illusion, as long as you realize that this is the Illusion, it is equivalent to going out, all you have to do is kill yourself." ” "This ......
What if it's wrong?
” "If it's wrong, it's dead.
Anyway, this situation is also fatal.
Su Yan smiled, suddenly stepped forward and hugged Ye Xiaomu's neck, kissed him on the mouth, and then stabbed the soul killer nail into the middle of his eyebrows......
The tragic scene in front of him made him tremble.
Su Yan, it's really ruthless.
He was stunned and took the Soul Slayer Nail and aimed it at his head, only to find that he couldn't do it at all.
Is it a fear of death?
Only then did he know how much courage it took for Su Yan to "commit suicide".
Holding the Soul Destroying Nail in both hands, facing his head, Ye Xiaomu kept taking deep breaths, accumulating courage.
Damn it!
I'm afraid of an egg!
The Soul Slayer Nail stabbed down hard!
In the darkness, it seems to have passed through a tunnel at a very fast speed, and the dizziness is intense, I don't know how long it took, about half a minute?
The feeling of dizziness disappeared, Ye Xiaomu opened his eyes, and it was still pitch black in front of him, but there was a little light, and he could barely see something.
Sure enough, I'm not dead!!
This is a dilapidated house, at most 20 square meters, the inside is quite clean, but there is no furniture, the windows and doors are blocked by wooden boards, through a little gap, you can see that it is still night outside.
When he tried to stand up, he realized that his hands were tied, and that he was tied back to back with a person.
Su Yan?
Ye Xiaomu hurriedly called her name, and Su Yan agreed, saying that he was fine.
Not far from them, Ye Xiaomu saw several other people who were tied: Shuxin Zen Master, fat and thin Toutuo, etc., they were all dead, all of them were behind their backs, squatting in a row under the windowsill, drooping their heads one by one, as if they hadn't woken up yet.
Cao Weibo was in the corner of the wall, his head tilted against the wall, half of his tongue sticking out, and saliva was flowing out.
"Weibo, Weibo!
Zen master?
” Ye Xiaomu tried to wake them up.
"Don't bother, they won't wake up yet."
Footsteps sounded behind him, and a person turned to the front, it was Meng Zeyu, who squatted in front of Ye Xiaomu with a smile, looked at him, and said, "Tell me, when did you start to be suspicious?"
” "What's going on with them?"
"They weren't as lucky as you, they died in the illusion and entered a deeper illusion."
Meng Zeyu stretched out three fingers to them, "You have entered the Layer Illusion Realm. ” Three-story fantasy ......
Ye Xiaomu fell into memories, the first layer of illusion should be that they entered the ancient tomb through the deep well in the ancestral hall, and then they saw through it, went around from another exit, and then returned to the village, and then dreamed back to a hundred years ago, the illusion created by the Heavenly Master, and after waking up again, they thought they were awake, but it was actually just a dream within a dream.
This is the second layer of dreams, and after waking up, they meet the Zen Master of the Tree Heart and enter the ancient tomb again......
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This is the third layer of illusion, that is to say, as early as the first time they entered the ancestral hall, they had actually already dreamed together, and they met Zen Master Shuxin and others in the illusion.
The feeling of not waking up is wonderful and terrifying.
"You are the weakest of all, and I didn't expect that you, a little Taoist, would actually break my illusion."
Meng Zeyu stared at him and asked again, "When did you first find out?"
” "What the hell are you going to do?"
"Tell me first, and I'll tell you."
Meng Zeyu's tone was calm and patient.
"Chewing gum."
Meng Zeyu frowned and asked, "What?"
” "Before coming here, we went to the supermarket once, I bought a bottle of chewing gum, which Yanyan loves to eat, and when we came out of the tomb for the first time and returned to the village, Yanyan asked me for chewing gum, and I took it out and gave it to her......"
He paused and said, "But then I suddenly remembered that I didn't buy chewing gum, because the taste was wrong, I dropped it at the checkout, I remember this very clearly, I don't understand, where did this bottle of chewing gum come from." ” "But a bottle of gum isn't a big deal."
"Yes, so I just doubted, but I didn't think about the illusion, and then all the way, I thought it was true, until it appeared twice in a row that the road suddenly turned into a rock, which is very unscientific, and you are obviously a human, but the voice is everywhere, and you can hear it clearly even underwater, especially the last time I heard your voice underwater, I was puzzled, and I connected with so many doubts before, and I thought of this result at once."
Ye Xiaomu raised his head and looked at him defiantly, "Sherlock Holmes famously said that when all possibilities are ruled out, the last remaining one, no matter how unlikely it is, is the truth. ” "Sherlock Holmes, who is it?"
Meng Zeyu asked.
"You see, although you are smart, you don't know everything."
Ye Xiaomu got the pleasure of provocation.
Meng Zeyu nodded, his attitude was very sincere, and said: "This is indeed my negligence, I am too lazy, I should make a stone slab to block the exit, so that you will not suspect it, you know, weaving illusions is also quite laborious." ” "However, this third layer of illusion is actually woven by us together, and I am only responsible for pulling you into it and connecting your subconscious - you first thought that chewing gum existed, so it appeared, which is the result of your subconscious, and then you thought of the truth, but chewing gum has appeared, and it cannot disappear out of thin air, so it can only exist forever."
Even if he didn't say it, Ye Xiaomu actually thought of the truth, this kind of illusion is much more terrifying than the ghost hitting the wall they experienced in the ancient tomb on the first floor, in the final analysis, the illusion created by others, no matter how real it is, there is always a flaw, and if this illusion is the product of your own subconscious, it will be terrible.