Liu Xiao stood in front of a commercial complex. Without glasses, he looked up at the shopping mall, which only had four floors. It looked ordinary, with not many people passing through it. It didn't look like him at all.
The place you are looking for.
Is there something wrong with my navigation?
No! It must be here, because he saw huge spray paints painted on the entire wall at the entrance of a staircase. The wild bloody flames and the huge traditional Chinese "Hell Fire" all indicated that this was where he wanted to go.
The destination you are looking for.
It turns out it's underground, okay.
Seeing young people in avant-garde clothes walking down the stairs in groups of twos and threes, Liu Xiao became more and more sure of his guess.
I walked down the stairs with a group of young people talking and laughing loudly. I looked at the time and saw that it was already six-fifty.
Walking down the stairs, it suddenly dawned on me. The height of this underground floor was extremely high, at least 6 meters by visual inspection. A black wall separated the inside and outside. There were several human-height monster models placed in the outside space. They were black and matte.
On the bare wall is a spray-paint painting of a huge devil. The devil is wrapped in flames and has a big mouth. The mouth is an open door. The door is dark inside. It feels as if stepping into the door is equivalent to being swallowed by the devil.
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The momentum was sufficient and the cards were there, but it aroused Liu Xiao's little curiosity.
One after another, groups of young people walked into the black door. There were no security guards or receptionists in front of the door. Everyone walked in without any scruples. Liu Xiao also followed the flow of people.
The moment he stepped into the black door, he felt an invisible oppressive force. This force was not directed at the body, but acted on the mind, as if something was imprisoning his thoughts, making the brain unresponsive.
Operating like a control, the darkness in front of me gradually blurred, and a huge devil's mouth actually appeared. He was falling in the air and would fall into the endless abyss at any time. At the same time, a hoarse and low voice spoke in his head.
echo in.
"You want to destroy this place?"
"You want to hurt us?"
"Are you a transformer?"
These three questions are repeated over and over again. If you are not strong-willed, you may quickly let your heart give the answer.
Break the miasma!
This is the first time Liu Xiao has used this skill, because it is too unpopular, a skill that can break illusions... This is really not something that he has the opportunity to use under normal circumstances.
And at the moment when the miasma was broken, the demon in front of him turned into nothingness, and the invisible pressure against his thoughts also disappeared.
There was darkness in his field of vision, and Liu Xiao could feel that there were people around him, and these people would say, "No." or "Yes," in Yamato dialect every once in a while with dull voices.
These answers should be related to the three questions in the previous illusion, so most of them are no, because Liu Xiao has eliminated the intrusion of illusion, and he doesn't know which question everyone is answering.
But there was a different voice among them. To the front and right of Liu Xiao, it should be a middle-aged man. He actually said "Yes, yes, yes" in English.
The night owl is released, and everything around it is clear to the eyes.
He was in a winding corridor. There was no light in the corridor, and he was surrounded by young people with dull faces. They were muttering "no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."
But there is no focal length.
The corridor was only made of wooden partitions and had no ceiling. Liu Xiao noticed that there were two people sitting on top of the corridor in front. One of them, a boy with a childish look, had his legs crossed and was leisurely playing the game console in his hand. The other
A girl with sunglasses and a serious expression squatted down and looked down at the situation in the corridor. Apparently the person who said yes in English caught her attention.
She jumped into the corridor and kicked the middle-aged man on the knee. While the man knelt down, she slashed her neck with her hand. The man completely lost consciousness and fell to the ground. At the same time, a small opening opened in the corridor next to him.
Someone inside the small door quickly dragged the fainted man away. As for what happened to the unlucky man afterwards, Liu Xiao naturally didn't know.
The muscles at the corner of Liu Xiao's mouth twitched unconsciously. This was a Hongmen Banquet that lured you into the urn, or a one-stop service. The seemingly unsuspecting Will-o'-the-Wisp Club caught their attention the moment they stepped through the door. I thought
This dark door is a manifestation of non-mainstream art, and it turns out to be a trap for the release of illusions. The boy who is sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and playing the game console is probably the releaser of illusions, and the girl with a fierce face looks at it
You know he is a ruthless character who specializes in dealing with unlucky people who are influenced by illusions and reveal their identities.
If he hadn't had the seemingly useless skill of Miasma Breaking, Bao Qi would have fallen into trouble.
After dealing with the middle-aged man, the girl easily jumped back to the high platform and continued to watch the situation in the corridor.
The inappropriate pair of sunglasses should be night vision equipment, which shows that at least this domineering girl does not have night vision ability.
During this period, Liu Xiao also discovered that several young people had special marks spray-painted on their left arms. This mark could only be seen with night vision skills or instruments. It was a simple flame pattern, and these few were sprayed with special marks.
The marked young people have one thing in common, that is, they answered yes to one of the three questions. Liu Xiao guessed that it should be the last question, that is, the question of whether they are transformers. Obviously, the will-o'-the-wisp will specially mark these transformers.
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In order not to look out of place, Liu Xiao could only pretend to be like the "humanoid zombies" around him, saying "no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no" in Yamato dialect, while walking forward slowly like a retard. Of course, he was also cursing in his heart.
These kids are not brainless and natural 250. They are simply organized and disciplined players with high IQs. They use the simplest method to catch all the intruders with evil intentions. One of the ones I just saw fell into the trap.
, I don’t know how many there are if I haven’t seen them.
No wonder they are so arrogant and still live well in the end.
It is estimated that the number of transformers belonging to various countries or organizations that they caught and put under house arrest could fill an Internet cafe.
But having said that, Liu Xiao has some admiration for this will-o'-the-wisp society. A group of young people, relying on their online IQ and ability, can survive in this dangerous environment. This is a kind of unyielding and tenacity in itself.
Ask yourself if you can do it. Haha, maybe you can, but is it necessary?
Each has different values. I can do it, but why should I do it? Isn’t it better to just be content with it?
Just when Liu Xiao's thoughts were swirling, he also walked under the high platform. His half-open eyes were also unfocused. In addition to the sounds around him, he also heard the sound effects coming from the game console in the boy's hand.
The crackling was quite intense, and I don’t know what the girl’s reaction was when she saw him. Anyway, Liu Xiao didn’t take a second glance. It would be embarrassing if someone stared at her with big eyes and small eyes.
There was no danger. Soon after walking under the high platform, there was an exit. The exit was blocked by a thick silver-black curtain. When he walked out of the curtain, he found that the young people around him had regained their spirits, as if nothing had happened.
Continuing the same laughter as before.
Liu Xiao looked back and saw that the black curtain could fool everyone into thinking that there was a door behind the curtain. No one remembered the existence of a corridor, let alone that he had unknowingly given away all his secrets.
All over.
Illusion skills are so unpopular, and those who thought that Will-O-Wisp would be using his cards to fight against landlords would have to pay a heavy price.
Okay, now that we're safely in, will-o'-the-wisps, let me see what other medicines you are selling in your gourds.