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Chapter 120 Amons Bewitchment

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Before that, he had seen the truth of Utopia with the help of Lu Mingfei's monocle, saw those terrifying monsters, and those crazy black thin lines.

After seeing the truth, there was indeed an inexplicable and strange sound of prayer in his mind, but the sound did not pose much threat to him, and he did not feel too much headache.

.

But this time it's different.

Pain like a tide swept through him directly.

He seemed to be frantically reminding himself not to wear the monocle.

Put it this way, it does sound very similar to the explanation proposed by Amon.

But if you think about it carefully, you will find that it contains huge loopholes.

The first and most important point is that if his inspiration is really so high, then he would have felt severe pain as early as when Lu Mingfei gave him the monocle. Instead of like now, only Amon

He only feels pain when it is handed to him.

In addition, from the very beginning, he sensed the weirdness of the scholar named Amon, maybe it was just his intuition, maybe it was a hint from somewhere.

He always had a vague hostility towards the other party.

This is what his intuition told him.

But why is this happening?

Chu Zihang didn't know clearly. Although the violent mental shock just now caused him great pain, he didn't feel much fear in his heart. Instead, he felt a reassuring feeling.

On the contrary, it was his instinctive hostility towards the man named Amon.

what on earth is it?

Chu Zihang glanced at Lu Mingfei and Old Tang without any trace, and found that neither of them had many doubts about this. On the contrary, they firmly believed in what the other party said.

This is indeed a bit weird.

Logically speaking, in a strange environment, as elite students of Cassel College, they should not have such strong trust in a stranger. They feel as if they are confused...

Among all the people present, he seemed to be the only one who was awake...or maybe...he was the only one who was confused by something unknown.

Chu Zihang was shocked by his guess.

How is this possible?

His face became very solemn at this moment.

Next to the scholar named Amon, the man who called himself "Zhou Mingrui" seemed to have noticed Chu Zihang's current situation.

He paused slightly, and then asked about Chu Zihang's condition with concern: "Sir, you don't seem to be in a good state? What happened? You've been looking like this since the beginning.

Expression. If you see something unusual in your inspiration, you must remember to say it. If you are confused, it will not be noticed at all on the outside, and it is very likely that it will be eroded by some unknown thing.

Eventually, irreversible changes will occur.”

"When walking in this weird city, you must remember to stay extremely vigilant. Especially when your inspiration rejects monocles, you have to pay attention to whether there may be some kind of risk that causes your

Something’s wrong.”

"What... is going on?" Even the dull Lu Mingfei noticed the strange situation at the scene, "Is it possible to say that without the protection of the monocle, everyone would be in danger? And now

Senior brother, for unknown reasons, seems to be unable to touch the monocle, so it is easy to cause mutation? Is this what you mean?"

Lu Mingfei looked anxious at this moment.

He didn't want his senior brother to be in danger at all. After all, apart from Old Tang and Miss Justice, his senior brother was the person he was most familiar with at Kassel College, and he went to school in the same city with him.

Although at that time, my senior brother was the proud man who attracted much attention, and he was just a weed that could be seen everywhere on the roadside. However, after being in contact with Chu Zihang for a period of time, I was able to discover the secret hidden under Chu Zihang’s cold appearance.

He has a sullen heart. Senior brother is the kind of person who will bear everything for you without changing his expression.

If the senior brother really had something go wrong here, he really couldn't imagine it.

Because in his mind, Chu Zihang is the most reliable person among their four-person team. Although he is the person with the highest bloodline in the team, he is still vaguely regarded as Chu Zihang.

headed by.

Without Chu Zihang, Lu Mingfei couldn't imagine how he and Old Tang would go out alone.

"Do you really feel something is wrong? For example, some illusions or something...the most classic one is the gray mist." Amon seemed to hesitate, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "That one represents the ultimate.

Horror, if you really see such a terrifying existence in your inspiration, then it means that you have been deeply polluted here..."

"After this, your thinking will gradually change and become more and more violent. There will be countless dense voices speaking in your spirit, and they will continue to erode your spirit and soul.

, until you completely become a member of this terrifying city..."

"If possible, accept this monocle as soon as possible. As long as you wear the monocle, the effect will be much better, and you will be freed from the endless abyss." Amon said with a look on his face.

He was sincerely selling his monocle to Chu Zihang, as if he really wanted to save the suffering person in front of him from the quagmire of gray fog.

What he said is correct.

As long as Chu Zihang puts on his monocle and becomes his rollr (clone), he will never have any worries at all.

As soon as I saw the monocle.

Chu Zihang felt his temples twitching again, as if there was a voice roaring hoarsely in his mind, forcing himself not to reach out and take the monocle.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Amon's sincere eyes were still looking at him, as if saying to him.

Come on, come on, as long as he accepts it, all the troubles and anguish will be gone, and he won't have to endure this kind of mental torture anymore. Everything will be fine as long as he wears a monocle.

Chu Zihang gritted his teeth hard and stretched out his hand with difficulty, as if he really wanted to take the monocle from Amon's hand.

The endless thin voices in his mind, as well as his own prayers, those murmuring whispers, seemed to be making a final struggle, struggling to compose the final movement, trying to forcibly retain them.

The reelers seemed to be making a last ditch effort to trap their prey.

Are those voices demons or angels?

Amon's sincere eyes, like a monocle shining with holy brilliance, the mysterious gray fog that kept appearing in front of his eyes, the terrifying truth he had seen before, and the crazy whispers, everything seemed to be leading to a conclusion

.

He was just contaminated by the mastermind here. As long as he wears the prop with restraint properties, everything will be no problem and his consciousness can be restored.

The corners of Amon's mouth raised slightly, as if he saw the light of victory.

He didn't have the chance to turn the secret from the weak period into a scroller. Instead, he let the secret use his reputation to help him brush up Weibo. Now he seems to have seized a perfect opportunity to turn the mystery into a scroller.

My own roll maker is also pretty good.

Although he could fully imagine what kind of tragic experience he would encounter, how could he not let go of this perfect opportunity? Even if he was hunted down by the mysterious, so what, he was at that time

You've already succeeded. Anyway, I don't have to worry about a lot of debt now, so I don't care much about these things.

He would die a few times at most, or maybe dozens of times.

However, in the next second, Chu Zihang reached out and slapped away the prop he handed over.

He covered his temple with one hand and his forehead was wet with cold sweat, but he still said in a cold tone: "I'm sorry, I don't need it. I'm just feeling unwell. I'll be fine after a while. Don't worry about me.

."

As he spoke, Chu Zihang slowly backed away, as if he wanted to keep a certain distance from Amon.

Sure enough, after maintaining a certain distance, his mental confusion was obviously much better.

His inspiration kept reminding him to stay away.

In the end, Chu Zihang chose to believe in himself, his intuition, and what he believed in...

When he thought of this, his head began to hurt vaguely again.

He couldn't remember what he believed in before.

but……

Even if the memory is blank, the resonance still lingers in the depths of his soul...

"Is that so? Then maybe I'm overthinking it." Amon's expression didn't reveal much regret. He just gently pinched the frame of his monocle and once again handed over the monocle.

Received it back.

Although they couldn't understand it at all, Lu Mingfei and Old Tang standing nearby could deeply feel the tension between the two.

The weird and dull atmosphere just now felt like I couldn't get in at all.

what on earth is it?

Old Tang frowned and once again looked seriously at Mr. Amon, who claimed to be a scholar.

Why is this Mr. Amon obsessed with giving out monocles to others?

Moreover, the same was true for the one Lu Mingfei came into contact with.

What they both have in common is probably the monocle.

But what does this actually mean?

Old Tang frowned and held the monocle on his face. Because the eye sockets of yellow people are relatively shallow, if the monocle is a very difficult thing, it will feel very strenuous over time, so you can only work hard.

He kept his frown on.

Old Tang persisted for a while, then finally gave up, took off his glasses and held them in his fists.

In addition to seeing the black lines and monsters all over the sky, listening to the other party's description, it seems that this prop can also resist erosion and pollution here.

But how is this done?

Obviously this monocle is indeed just a very ordinary spectacle lens.

Old Tang couldn't feel any elemental fluctuations inside.

Is the principle just the rule mentioned by Amon?

"Where did you get these monocles? Why do you also wear monocles?" Finally, Old Tang finally asked this question.

"This is a precious prop I got from the ruins of Utopia. There are only twelve sets, which can be said to be one less than the other. We will only provide it to the most important partners." Amon said seriously.

Said, "Perhaps they are things born from the wreckage of the destroyed city-state, so these single-sided glasses are contaminated with the breath of the unknown existence that destroyed the city-state, and you can use these props to see the truth of Utopia. But it is precisely because of this that everyone

Anyone who wears a monocle will be branded hostile."

Lu Mingfei nodded, with a look of realization on his face: "So that's it."

Old Tang also thought thoughtfully: "Then if the truth is really like this, why do you still wear a monocle? As long as you take off this prop, you won't be hunted down by the people in Utopia.

Yet?"

A wry smile appeared on Amon's face: "It's not as simple as you think. Maybe it's because of long-term wearing, or maybe our investigation touched some nerves of that being. In short, no matter whether we wear it or not,

They have all been branded and cannot move."

As Amon spoke, he pointed to the cathedral in front: "Just like now, we really want to go explore that church and see what kind of secrets are stored inside, but we can't go in and can only rely on

Looking after you. This is why we asked you to meet here."

"Speaking of which, we seem to have been looking here for a long time. Should we go in quickly and see what's inside?" Lu Mingfei put forward his own opinion, "After all, it's okay to just linger in front of the church.

Otherwise, people passing by might think you are a thief."

"You are right, without further ado, you should hurry in."

"Zhou Mingrui" who had been standing aside and not saying much suddenly said: "Remember, if you meet any familiar people inside, don't talk to them, because they are definitely not the people you know.

, which was transformed from monsters.”

"...Why does this sentence sound a bit like a flag before leaving?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but shudder.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's go in quickly." Old Tang pulled Lu Mingfei and was about to walk into the church. Chu Zihang hesitated for a while and was about to catch up.

He was stopped by "Zhou Mingrui": "Do you really want to keep going? Once you keep going, there will be an irreversible abyss ahead."

"I want to use my own eyes to feel the reality here." Chu Zihang said expressionlessly.


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