Milo, who was standing not far away, looked a little solemn. From the moment Wu Zhan stepped on the brakes, more and more arms stretched out in the mist under the surrounding plants, rocks, etc., trying to pull something.
At the same time, the scene in the villa was reflected in the treasure mirror next to Milo, and there was also a completely new change.
A middle-aged police officer who was not tall but had a resolute face, thick black hair and a large nose appeared in the villa.
Although Milo couldn't hear the specific sound due to the distance, the scene reflected was obviously that the police officer wanted to persuade Wu Jun's mother, and the two even had a dispute.
When the fog around Milo changed, the expressions of the police officers in the villa also changed.
He seemed to want to leave, but Wu Jun's mother obviously disagreed, crying and making trouble, trying to stop the man.
No, the police officer didn't care, and stood up to leave. The moment he walked out of the house, the scene reflected in the mirror in front of Milo began to blur, like a TV with poor signal, with snowflakes constantly appearing.
texture, and quickly turned into a screen of snowflakes.
'This is……'
Milo could still feel the breath of the talisman, but the treasure mirror could not reflect the corresponding scene. He stretched out his hand and lightly touched the treasure mirror, and a wisp of white mist emerged on his fingertips, trying to reflect the reality.
The mirror gradually became clearer, reflecting the dilapidated four-story building suspended in the mist. The yard was overgrown with weeds, the swimming pool was growing green algae, and the windows were broken. Only two withered corpses stood in the center of the living room.
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What is shocking is that the two corpses are holding kitchen knives and fruit knives in their hands respectively. There is a mutilated skull in front of them, and broken and twisted skeletons are scattered around them.
Everything indicates that something creepy happened in this room.
Milo's expression suddenly changed, and he turned his head suddenly to look at Wu Jun and his son.
At this time, the scene around Wu Jun and his son changed again, and they seemed to have arrived at their destination.
The two of them got out of the car. Wu Zhan asked Wu Jun to put on his schoolbag, patted his shoulder and said, "Don't take what I just said to heart. Just think of me as nonsense."
"You are in the mountains by yourself, remember to be more careful. Although there are no wild animals near Lu'an County, there are still some... wild dogs. Your mother put some meat in your schoolbag. When encountering wild dogs, she threw away the food and ran away to protect her.
The most important thing is to take care of yourself."
"Also, although the water given to you is a little less, you must not drink raw water outside, you will get sick... Remember to keep warm at night..."
Wu Zhan talked a lot. As he spoke, he took out a metal lighter from his sleeve and handed it to Wu Jun.
The successive changes made Milo realize something was wrong, especially Wu Zhan's pause when talking about wild dogs, which made him feel a little strange.
But at this time, he could not step forward, nor could he stop the subsequent changes.
The boiling mist around him was constantly generating power out of thin air, squeezing inwards, isolating him from Wu Jun and his son.
This means that the entire Taixu Illusion Realm has entered an extreme state. If he takes action at this time, it will inevitably cause a violent counterattack.
'Is this an important point, or is this where the story will take a fundamental turn?'
Milo recalled the relevant records in the sect. This kind of Taixu illusion relies on something or a certain scene to maintain stability. Most of the power is used to maintain the normal operation of the scene and story.
Important nodes in the story and scenes are strictly guarded against.
This time is not suitable for strong attack, but suitable for analysis.
Milo held the treasure mirror with both hands, and the weak mirror light spread around, protecting his body while analyzing the surrounding aura.
Suddenly, a tourist bus rushed out of the rolling fog and rushed straight in the direction of Wu Jun and his son.
Wu Zhan's expression changed suddenly, and he wanted to push Wu Jun away, but was surprised to find that his hand passed directly through Wu Jun's body.
The next second, the tourist bus rushed down the mountain road with Wu Jun and fell down.
Wu Zhan turned his head and looked around, only to realize that the place where he and Wu Jun were standing just now was exactly where the tourist bus had been involved in the accident.
"Arjun! Arjun!"
Wu Zhan threw himself down on the roadside of the mountain and watched the tourist bus roll down the mountain.
During the roll, the long tourist bus hit rocks and trees, and its neat appearance quickly deformed. The windshield cracked one after another. The teenagers playing inside were like ping pong balls falling into the box one by one.
beat.
Finally, the car was stopped by a big tree on the mountainside. At this time, the car was severely deformed, the windows were broken, and bright red liquid, twisted bodies, and some mutilated limbs were scattered around the car.
Immediately, Wu Zhan saw the location of his child.
Wu Jun seemed to be thrown out of the car and fell alone on a rock, his limbs and body showing incomplete twists.
'This location...'
Milo picked up the precious mirror and looked back at the scene in the villa just now, looking at the wreckage next to the withered corpse, and then at Wu Jun's current state.
After a simple comparison, Milo found that the locations of the two were exactly the same.
The more he compared it, the more frightened he became, especially the wounds on Wu Jun's body, which made Milo couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
'This does not seem to be caused by an impact. Although there are traces of rock crushing on the side, judging from the fracture, it should be a stab wound...'
'So what is being recreated here is not only the scene of the original spring outing, but also Wu Jun's subsequent experiences?'
Milo looked at the gap in the corpse, and strands of mist emerged from the gap, merged into the surroundings, and turned into an arm in the mist, slowly stretched out, and grabbed Wu Jun's body.
The back of the hand suddenly cracked, teeth and tongue emerged, and he kept repeating a sentence: "Go home...I agreed...I want to go home..."
With the repeated words, Wu Jun's body was picked up again by hands, assembled, and restored to its original appearance.
At the same time, the tourist bus, gravel and bloodstains around him all disappeared. After he completely returned to his original appearance, he looked like he had just woken up, shaking his head and looking around.
"Did I fall asleep? I remember I was out for a spring outing with my classmates. Where are we..."
Wu Jun raised his head in confusion: "I won't be left behind...Dad, I'm here!"
Wu Jun saw Wu Zhan above and waved to him excitedly.
But Wu Zhan, who saw Wu Jun's body damaged and reorganized with his own eyes, seemed to be frightened. He suddenly crawled back two steps, then reacted and shouted to Wu Jun: "Ajun, wait a minute.
I'll go find you a rope, don't move!"
"It's okay, Dad, there happens to be a road over here!" Wu Jun said, then climbed up by himself.
Wu Zhan looked at the child walking next to him, and his eyes suddenly became moist.
He looked at it, trembling, and stretched out his hand, a little scared, and gently touched Wu Jun's cheek. At the moment of contact, he retracted his finger and stretched it out again.
"Dad, what are you doing? Aren't you here to pick me up? Let's go home! Eh?"
As he said that, Wu Jun saw the schoolbag lying on the ground beside him and said in surprise: "Why is my schoolbag here?"
"Schoolbag?" Wu Zhan looked at the schoolbag next to him and then at Wu Jun's face. Tears could no longer stop flowing out.
"Arjun, Arjun..."
"Dad, what are you doing!"
Wu Jun looked at his father strangely, and a voice suddenly sounded from beside him.
"He just regrets it."
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