Connor has been following Yang Song. Duan Junyi couldn't find time to talk to Yang Song, so he could only wink at him, trying to get Yang Song's explanation, but Yang Song had no chance to speak at all. The mage behind him only
He would only be distracted to check when he encountered a corpse. At other times, he would focus on monitoring Yang Song.
What is very unfortunate is that it is difficult to find corpses in this dream world, unless corpses are artificially created. Yang Song really wanted to do this, but he could not find a chance to reveal his thoughts.
If he can't find an opportunity, he can only do what he needs to do honestly. In Duan Junyi's eyes, Yang Song is now a very dedicated hunter. Along the way, he investigates, detects, observes, speculates, and judges, even a piece of suspicious soil
Don't let it go.
Duan Junyi knew that Yang Song was probably faking it, but Connor didn't know that. He was so fooled by Yang Song that he really believed that Yang Song could find clues related to Cali.
"Go this way." Yang Song raised his head expressionlessly and pointed in a direction he was familiar with. After they left the castle, they had been going deep into the belly of the land. This was what Yang Song wanted. He wanted to take Connor with him.
Go to that place and see what he can do.
As they entered the inland, there began to be more trees, which was a good thing for Yang Song, because the soldiers following behind could hide their figures more easily, and their companions could support them at any time, which made Yang Song feel more confident.
Much sense of security.
"Your Majesty, Master, what exactly is Kali?" Yang Song specified the direction. He was bored while traveling, so he just wanted to ask what he wanted to know.
"He is the most evil existence, the evil being banished by the gods, and the existence that the priest hates the most." Connor couldn't help showing a disgusted expression when he mentioned Kali, which shows that he hates Kali to his core.
"But why hasn't Kali been caught? Is he also very powerful?" Yang Song's eyes stayed on the crystal in Connor's hand.
"Kali is a thief! He has been stealing the power of the gods! That's why he was exiled by the gods!" Connor said angrily.
Yang Song secretly memorized this sentence. When he asked how he stole it again, Connor just repeated what he said before. Even a powerful mage like him only knew what happened but didn't know why. It was useless to ask.
After asking, he returned to silence, only making eye contact with Duan Junyi from time to time.
"I don't feel any evil aura right now. I'm running out of patience." Connor finally couldn't help but said after walking for who knows how long.
Yang Song said calmly: "If Kali's men were stupid enough to exude evil aura everywhere, they would not have been hiding for so long under the pursuit of gods and priests. If we were not patient, we would never find them."
"I can't go any further." Connor suddenly looked in front of them.
Duan Junyi had already discovered what Connor had discovered, and stared ahead with disbelief. Although Yang Song had rescued many people, it had only been a few minutes since those people had been rescued, and there was no time to explain it to Duan Junyi and the others.
What they saw and heard, everyone subconsciously thought that there was only a dark sky, so they did not mention it. This is why Duan Junyi was so shocked.
"We are actually here. Tell us what conspiracy you have." Connor said coldly.
Yang Song threw away his disguise, and the staff raised by Connor proved that he had completely lost trust in himself. The battle was about to start, but Yang Song didn't want to fight so early, and said: "I don't have any conspiracy.
What I said is not a lie, but I don’t know where they are, and I brought you here to ask you some questions.”
Hearing the conversation between the two people, Duan Junyi's attention was immediately drawn back, and he stared at Connor solemnly, ready to pull out his gun and fire at any time.
Connor sneered: "You deceived the great Master Mage Tower, which is equivalent to deceiving the great gods. Any questions you have can only be asked after death."
"Didn't you realize that the world you live in is false?" Yang Song said in shock.
Connor burst out laughing and said, "It seems that I got it right. You are a believer in Kali. Although your method is stupid, this method of deception is very novel. What else do you have to say?"
"We are people from the real world. The world you are in is just a false world. Everything is fake. The only people who can truly exist are gods or sacrifices." Yang Song continued.
"Well, keep talking." A trace of ridicule appeared on Connor's face.
"As you said, the only way to see the gods is through the dark night, which mortals cannot pass through. But unfortunately, we happened to come out of the dark night, and before we came out, we were in a place full of forests.
." Yang Song said.
Connor's ridicule froze, and his head immediately shook, and he said with all his hair and hair: "Impossible! Only mages and priests can pass through the darkness! You can't pass through!"
"The night is actually the limit of the world. It exists in the sky, in front of you, and behind you. Although I don't know why it is like this, I can see it." Yang Song said; "This world is all false, it's just a long-lasting game.
Dream! And you, the priests, and the gods are all products of dreams."
Connor calmed down and said coldly: "Okay, are you done with your evil propaganda?"
"The god is a child." Yang Song finally said what he had been guessing in his heart.
The effect of this sentence was better than anything Yang Song had said before. Connor felt as if he was struck by lightning. He stared at Yang Song and said, "How do you know?"
"Guess, I think older people don't like toys and dolls." This guess was revealed by Connor himself, and Yang Song was just a guess, but now he is sure that his guess is correct.
"Yes, looking at your expression, I finally understand why this dream world looks so funny. The world here seems to be self-contained, but it is chaotic. Except for a few people who have memories, others are just a picture, completely
Without the ability to think, not to mention that all the trees are exactly the same, and the bottom of the sea is actually a vacuum, everything proves that this is a dream that can only be dreamed up by a person with little knowledge." Yang Song said.
"Shut up! Shut up!" Connor said angrily, waving the staff vigorously in his hand, but in Duan Junyi's eyes, the old man was completely shocked by Yang Song's words at this moment. He looked very fierce, but he had already lost his temper.
reason.
"Don't you believe it now? Have you forgotten the town below the observation tower? Do the people inside look normal? People die on the street, but no one cares about it. This seems like a normal world
? Do you think it's normal?" Yang Song continued to ask.
Habit is a good thing, but when it comes to specific actions, there is a huge gap between being used to doing so and being used to thinking like this. People in the dream world will naturally inherit the thinking habits of the dream owner, including thoughts.
, but because in dreams, observation and attention are severely weakened, they are accustomed to ignoring it, but it does not mean that they do not know to do so.
The subtle difference is that when the police discover a street fight, they will stop it out of duty. But if the person fighting dies, normal people will collect the body, but the police in the dream world did not do this. Their attention
They are just performing their duties, which also shows that they do not have the ability to think independently, or even have wisdom.
Yang Song has always known that the dream itself is fake. As Xie Wei said, the dream he sees in front of him is just a pure 2D picture. Even if it feels like a 3D world, it is actually just the integration and deception of the dream. Even they
I am also cooperating with the dream to deceive myself. After all, they are people in the three-dimensional world, not the two-dimensional world. This is similar to games like CS or Call of Duty. When you play in front of the computer, you can completely go to heaven and earth.
It can't be done, but no matter what, it's just a 2D screen, not a VR game. Even a VR game still distorts the 2D screen around you.
When the picture in front of him is actually just 2D, he can only see the picture in front of him, so Connor only has Yang Song in front of him, but he can't realize that there are two men slowly approaching behind him.
"It's a pity that your words still can't affect me after all." Connor suddenly regained his composure and looked at the dark night in the distance that almost covered the horizon. For him, this was the dark night, and said: "Everything you know, Cali also
Know."
Yang Song frowned. He knew that his words did not change any of Connor's thoughts. In fact, if he had talked to Chen Mo earlier, he would have known that no matter what, it was impossible to persuade the dreamer to believe that this dream world was false.
They are also false. Even if they really have complete doubts about their lives, there is only one consequence left, and that is to turn them into pursuers.
"Meet death, you traitor to the gods." Connor raised his staff.
"Shoot!" Duan Junyi shouted violently, immediately took out the gun in his hand, and fired wildly at Connor. The two soldiers who followed them also immediately opened fire, and several bloody holes suddenly appeared on Connor's body.
"How is that possible?" Connor was extremely shocked. He had never imagined that there would be such a weapon. He quickly raised his staff and created a cloud of smoke, and he immediately disappeared in front of everyone.
"Hide!" Yang Song shouted immediately. He had fought with mages before and knew that these mages were extremely powerful and should not be underestimated.
It's just that Yang Song's words were too late after all. Those soldiers had never fought with the mage and were still shooting. Only Duan Junyi stopped shooting and looked at the smoke vigilantly. At this moment, a fireball actually fell from the sky and hit
He hit one of the soldiers who was shooting, and the explosive sparks instantly blew it away, and then ignited it. With a miserable howl, it hit a stone next to it, and there was no more sound!
"Hide!" Duan Junyi howled, ignoring Yang Song and ran away alone, because Yang Song had already run away. In this kind of forest, Duan Junyi had every reason to believe in Yang Song's ability to protect himself.
.
The soldier also realized how terrifying the mage was, and immediately withdrew to the woods nearby, observing the smoke through the gaps.
The smoke would eventually dissipate, but Yang Song did not look at the smoke, but kept running. He knew that Connor's main target must be himself. As early as when Connor cast the fireball, Yang Song had already put the sunglasses on his eyes.
He took it off and stared into the smoke a few times. He believed that Connor must have seen his eyes. Now Connor didn't care about other people at all and would only focus on chasing him!
"Come on, come on, let me see how powerful the mage is!" Yang Song leaned against a tree, holding the shotgun and muttering. He had completely run away, and he didn't know where Duan Junyi and the soldier were.
Where, the only ones I can rely on are myself and the memory of hunter Yang Song.
"Boom!" A burst of explosions resounded through the forest. Yang Song felt a huge shock wave suddenly come from behind him, and then he was lifted into the air together with the big tree behind him.
In mid-air, Connor, covered in blood, was floating weakly. He was surrounded by a rotating energy barrier. He did not expect the powerful power of the thermal weapon. He was hit by more than ten bullets in a row, and his whole body was already vain.
It's unbearable, but even so, he is still a powerful mage. His physical weakness does not affect his ability to cast terrible spells. However, at this time, Connor no longer looks like the kind old man before. His whole face looks ferocious, with his mouth wide open.
Towards an open space that he bombed with explosive fireballs.
"I found you!" Connor waved his staff. The left hand that was originally holding the staff was hit by a bullet fired by an unknown person and lost the ability to move. He could only use his right hand, but there was no difference. With his staff
With a wave of his hand, a dark cloud appeared out of thin air over the open space, and lightning intertwined in the dark cloud, making bursts of explosions.
"Die!" The lightning in the dark cloud suddenly fell, completely covering tens of meters around the empty space, and the nearby area was completely covered by thunder!
Yang Song was very lucky not to be in this area. The area covered by lightning strikes would be an ant that would be crushed into powder. It was only more than ten meters away from Yang Song, but Yang Song was lucky enough to escape.
I was struck by lightning, but unfortunately one of my legs was broken by a big tree that was blown away by the shock wave. Getting up now is a huge problem!
"Damn it!" Yang Song punched his thigh hard, but he couldn't feel any pain. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull the flattened thigh out from under the tree, and he was
But he doesn’t even have a knife or anything! He can only wait to die!
Connor was currently immersed in the pleasure of constantly releasing spells to destroy everything. In his imagination, the weak intruder must have turned into powder by now, but he was still not satisfied, even powder could not exist!
"Nothingness! Destruction!" The mage waved his staff again. This time he wanted to cast a powerful spell that cut off the entire space. This is the power given by the gods! It can completely turn everything within the target range into nothingness, even if
It will not exist even if it is space, and no one can see anything in that area anymore! This is complete disappearance!
However, his spell casting was ineffective. A bullet hit his protective shield, which made him very angry. He waved his hand towards the place where the bullet hit and a ball of poison spurted out. The trees within a range of more than ten meters withered instantly.
The pistol that fired the bullet also appeared in front of Connor. It was a pistol wrapped in vines, with a branch hooked to the trigger.
"Wow! Damn mortals! Are you all followers of Kali? You have all betrayed the gods! I will kill you all! Kill!" Connor howled with his trembling mouth, casting one spell after another without any effect.
The target was lost, and the entire forest let out a miserable scream. Any place hit by Connor's spell would turn into a hell-like appearance!
At this moment, Duan Junyi touched Yang Song's side, glanced at Yang Song's thigh, and said, "What should I do?"
Yang Song gritted his teeth and said: "If we die this time, thirty-six people will die!"
"Yes..." Duan Junyi had already taken out the knife. No matter what, killing Yang Song immediately was the right choice.
"Let's go! I can't die in vain. Our strength is too weak. If we want to kill Connor, we must use the movement distance after death!" After dying many times, Yang Song has gained experience and knows that he will be resurrected after death.
It will appear a few meters in front of where he originally died. With no way to get close to Connor, this only teleportation method is Yang Song's only way to get close, but the price is too cruel, but there is no way.
"Then let me chop off this leg for you!" Duan Junyi glanced at Connor who was still firing spells in the sky. He gritted his teeth and swung the dagger fiercely to cut Yang Song's thigh. He couldn't lift it so big.
tree, but it's easy to cut off a leg.
Yang Song was shaking with pain. Although he would not die, he would still feel the pain. When was the last time he experienced this kind of pain? Anyway, it was not this dream. The previous injury was not felt by Yang Song himself, but by Yang Song himself.
It was hunter Yang Song. After he woke up, he had almost never been injured. He basically died a clean death, which only hurt a little bit, unlike now where he is in pain all the time.
Yang Song could have died directly and then made plans, but he really couldn't bear it. He couldn't save the lives of these thirty-six people. He had to kill Connor no matter what. If he didn't kill himself, then Connor
Sooner or later he will mutate. Where can he hide after he mutates? Sooner or later he will be caught. Even if he escapes to the boundary of the dream, it is not safe! Because Connor is one of the few people who can travel through the darkness.
He was going to die anyway. Yang Song just wanted to make the deaths of these thirty-six people more meaningful. He couldn't die just because he couldn't bear the pain for a while. That would be too tragic.
He showed a wry smile towards Duan Junyi, his pale lips moved and said: "Quickly go!"
Duan Junyi couldn't bear to look at Yang Song, and ran away without hesitation. He only hated that he was not strong enough. In front of that terrible mage, he was useless and had no rudeness to resist! He could only run for his life everywhere, but they were coming
Who protects Yang Song! Who would have thought that in the end he could only rely on Yang Song to fight for his life! Guilt filled Duan Junyi's heart, and he could only pray from the bottom of his heart that Yang Song would be safe and sound.
"I'm sorry..." The target of Yang Song's apology was naturally the thirty-six people whose legs were broken because of him. Even if they couldn't hear Yang Song's words, he still wanted to say it.
At this moment, Yang Song had an idea. If being injured on his body would hurt real people, what would happen if he carved words on himself?
Picking up the dagger that Duan Junyi had thrown aside, Yang Song thought again and again, and decided to do it on his remaining leg. He did not use Chinese, but used his poor English, enduring the pain, and continued to fight on his own leg.
Written on the body are words that will shock the world: "I'm sorry, everyone."
Wiping the sweat on his forehead, Yang Song turned his attention to Connor who was furious in the sky, and couldn't help but sneered. No matter how powerful he is, he is still a false character in the dream. If he doesn't have himself, he can't hurt anyone.
one person!
"Even so, you have to pay the price!" Yang Song hid the dagger and slowly crawled towards Connor's feet. As he climbed, he took out the shotgun behind him. This gun had already been loaded in the weapons store.
Bullet, the final outcome of this bullet is to fly into Connor's old body.