Feeling as if he had become a soy sauce existence, Wang Ling couldn't help but feel a little depressed, and sat in his position stupidly, watching the two people in front of him release their superpowers. At this time, Lin Ling was already emitting a faint white light all over his body, and his skin looked as transparent as jade, and he didn't know what kind of cool ability it was. And Wang Liding is already possessed by the god of death, and black light is flashing everywhere around his body, it may be a bit inappropriate to say that black is light, but in Wang Ling's opinion, his body is very illusory, as if he is already in another world, and what is in front of him is only a projection of his figure.

Biting his fingers boringly, Wang Ling muttered, "This Miss Bingning is really big-hearted, just now she kept saying that she would conduct the test herself, but she ran away from the beginning, and she was not afraid that these two guys would turn this place upside down." "I looked at Wang Liding again, no matter how I look at this cream boy, it looks like I'm about to explode, I haven't awakened anything, just a mortal, if I really want to let his soul oracle that is terrible at this look be released, then it will not be a small life.

Thinking of this, Wang Ling is going to run away, it's nothing if he doesn't wake up, it's a big deal to do some clerical work or something. I didn't really think that I would become Alex Mercer, who is omnipotent in heaven and earth, but it is important to be alive.

The display tried to use the virtual mirror to see if he could contact Bingning to "train" these two newcomers who were transforming, and it turned out that the prophet's prompt was now offline, and the location was not in coverage. This super technology is not very dripping, and my mobile phone has always had a signal underground. Wang Ling took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and found that he was really slapped in the face, and the words "no service" were clearly displayed in the upper right corner of the screen.

Is this a church? This whole elevator is now at least 2G signal. Wang Ling was speechless, so he had to stand up and walk in the direction of the door.

However, Wang Ling soon found that he had walked dozens of steps, but the distance from the door had not changed. The room wasn't big, and he only walked five or six steps when he entered. The wooden door looked only three or four meters away from him, but it seemed to be far away from the sky. Wang Ling ran a few steps briskly in a little panic, but he was still standing still, changing a few directions, and the result was the same. Whether it's a door or a wall, it's impossible to approach at all, and it feels like I'm bringing a VR eye, but in fact, there is a universal treadmill under my feet.

There were only a few chairs in the room, and the easel and the two men were accessible. Wang Ling ran to Lin Ling, "Don't shine sisters, we're trapped now." Lin Ling didn't react, her ten fingers crossed in front of her eyes, and with the current state of her skin, it was like a crystal statue. Although he didn't know if there would be any bad consequences for interrupting them, Wang Ling couldn't care about it now, he grabbed Lin Ling's white hand without thinking about it.

It is not the softness of holding hands with the girl, but a burst of coldness accompanied by hardness. Presumably, the realization power of the word hard is not too strong, Wang Ling flicked it with his fingertips sluggishly, and even made a very crisp sound. This is too exaggerated, Wang Ling tried hard to break one of Lin Ling's fingers, but he couldn't move it at all.

"This, this, this...... What kind of operation is this?" Wang Ling took the key from his belt and tapped it on Lin Ling's hand, the sound sounded like a hammer hitting a stone. I gritted my teeth and scratched hard, but I didn't leave any traces.

Sticking out his tongue, Wang Ling didn't bring his own black umbrella and couldn't cut it with his sword, but he felt that even if he shot Lin Ling at this time, he wouldn't necessarily be able to leave any traces. Thinking about it, this is Lin Ling's soul oracle, making her skin as hard as a diamond, and she is also a gold-finger-like existence, I'm afraid few people can hurt her.

As for Wang Liding, Wang Ling didn't plan to come over, when he was about a meter away from him, his face felt like he was being cut by a sharp blade, and it was estimated that if he passed by like touching Lin Ling, he would be cut into pieces.

What the hell is this, is it true that he hasn't woken up yet, he is in a dream? Wang Ling put his index finger in his hand, and took it out again before he could bite it, because he thought of the words of the black-robed man, The pain does not mean that it is reality now. The current situation was a little beyond Wang Ling's ability to deal with it, and he had to sit back in his place very dejectedly.

In the novels I've read, it's like a ghost hitting the wall, and it seems that it can be eliminated by urinating. But after all, the things in the novel are not reliable at all, how can there be so many flowers in the real world, and there are fierce people comparable to gods in this base, there is really a Sadako and a coconut, and I don't dare to get close. But the scene in front of him was really weird, Wang Ling wanted to try it if he really urinated, but immediately dispelled this idea, the ghost knows if this is a test department, in case Bing Ning is watching with a hidden camera, he will take out this guy and it will be big.

"Do you feel like the world is full of deception?"

Wang Ling, who was shaking the chair back and forth, was frightened and sat on the ground.

"Who?" Wang Ling looked around, but there was no one else in the room except for the three of them.

"This world has been polluted for too long, there is too much garbage, it needs to be cleaned up, doesn't it?" The voice sounded again, this time Wang Ling also did not find anyone, but he felt as if the voice was coming from behind the easel. He stared wide-eyed in the direction of the easel and pricked up his ears to listen.

After being quiet for a few minutes, the person who spoke probably saw that Wang Ling had not answered, and sighed lightly, "Didn't you notice that everything is still now?"

What does it mean? Wang Ling heard it clearly this time, he actually felt that something was wrong just now, not just that he had encountered a ghost hitting the wall, but everything made him very uncomfortable.

He looked at Lin Ling and Wang Liding again, and immediately took a breath of cool air. He didn't look closely just now, but now he suddenly realized that these two people were not walking slowly along the progress bar, but were directly stuck. The thin white light around Lin Ling's body was like a dead thing, and he didn't move. And the black crack on Wang Liding's fingertips, I don't know when, completely stopped. Wang Ling quickly took out his mobile phone again, and the time was still the time when he looked at his mobile phone just now, and it hadn't changed at all!

Wang Ling swallowed and foamed, it turned out that the person who looked like a projection was not Wang Liding, but himself. Maybe it was when Bingning lifted the blank paper, maybe it was when he looked at those lines, he had already broken away from the world in this room, and existed in a state that he didn't know what it was.

"That's right, you are the only one in this world during this time and space. This voice sounded again, Wang Ling heard it really this time, it was clearly the voice of the black-robed man.

"Who the hell are you, why do you keep playing tricks on me?" Wang Ling inexplicably burned a wave of anger in his heart, this old thing not only broke into his dream, but also threw himself off the cliff, or into the black hole, and now he actually appeared again when he was conducting a bloodline test. Although this black-robed man was very scary, Wang Ling's anger had already diluted some of his fear, and he couldn't help but question loudly.

"Me?" was the old sawtree-like voice, "I am you." ”

"What the hell? What are you talking about for me? Don't be useless, put Lao Tzu back, I don't know who you are, I haven't offended you, you have nothing to do to find Bingning and them, what's the point of always looking for trouble with me, a mortal?" Wang Ling's anger surged a little unstoppable, and the Northeast dialect he learned in Harbin came out.

There was a terrible laugh, and although the black-robed man didn't know where he was, he could tell from his laughter that he must have heard something particularly funny. "You're mortal, you're not mortal, didn't I tell you, you're me, but I'm not you. You said Bingning, it's that little girl, it's a little interesting to annihilate this soul oracle, but it's not enough for me to see. ”

"What the hell are you talking about, it's all old nervous, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, you put me back quickly. ”

"Young man, don't be so angry, I once spared your life, shouldn't you be in awe of me?"

Wang Ling was a little angry, "What kind of fart are you putting out, if you save my life, I'll be polite to you." You fucking almost killed me, and I still fear you? I'm pretty much the same as biting you to death. ”

"Haven't you ever wondered, why are there so many people here with bloodline, and I only found you?"

"You're sick!" Before the black-robed man's voice fell, Wang Ling immediately scolded angrily.

The black-robed man was speechless for a moment, paused for a moment and then said, "Then don't you wonder why you were able to write about what really happened?"

Wang Ling didn't scold him immediately this time, he really cared about this matter. As Taylor said, the power of the Soul Oracle is very powerful, and all the people at the top of the list have the power to destroy the world, but there has never been such a thing as him. I actually believe that I am a little special in my heart, but I feel that I am not the same as these soul hunters.

"If you want to find answers, come here, like I said, you are far from ready, you still have a long way to go to accept your fate. The paper on the easel suddenly flipped a page, and the paper that had been used for bloodline testing was lifted to reveal the next page.

Wang Ling hesitated for a moment, but still walked over unconsciously. Standing in front of the easel, he stared at the new page, on which was also a painting, the same black lines. But no longer a jumble of shapes, but an eye. The painting is very simple, there are no eyelashes and eyelids, just an eyeball, which is looking in the direction of Wang Ling.

It was clearly just an eye composed of lines, but Wang Ling instantly felt cold when he was stared at by it, and fell into an ice cellar. It was a feeling of being peeked into the depths of my soul, as if even the deepest memories of my mind had been dug up and displayed.

Wang Ling couldn't help but shudder, "What the hell is this?" he asked loudly, the voice of the black-robed man should have come from this piece of paper just now.

"It's your eyes. The black-robed man said softly.

At that moment, the eye suddenly blinked. That's right, just blinking, even if it's just drawing, even if it's so simple, even if it's not even eyelids. But Wang Ling clearly saw that it suddenly narrowed into a slit, and then instantly changed back to its original state.

Yes!!

Before Wang Ling could ask again, a burning pain suddenly came from his eyes. Wang Ling screamed miserably, fell to the ground suddenly, and covered his eyes hard.

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, but the eyes are far more fragile than the fingers, Wang Ling once had a laser birthmark removal operation in a dermatology hospital. Smelling the smell of burnt skin, it was like a steel needle piercing your own skin. I also had root canal treatment, and the doctor scraped the tooth nerve again and again with a needle.

When I was a child, I learned a text, General Bo Cheng refused to take anesthetic, and asked the doctor to cut off the carrion in his eyes with a knife, which deeply infected the heart of the young Wang Ling. Even when he accidentally broke his head, did not accept anesthesia, asked the doctor to clean and disinfect directly, and then stitched up the wound, the severe pain did not make him even snort.

But this time, Wang Ling couldn't help it. He screamed loudly and rolled on the ground. This is not a stimulated nerve signal at all, and it is not at all something that can be endured by strong willpower. This pain seems to act directly on the soul, just like all the cerebral cortex has lost its original function, and all of them are producing pain signals.

Soon, Wang Ling couldn't even scream. His vocal cords and throat were all useless in the pain, and even his chewing muscles couldn't use the strength to grit his teeth to help share the burden. It is said that when the pain reaches a certain level, it will become numb, and the body's self-protection measures will take effect to prevent sudden death due to excessive excitation of the pain nerve. However, Wang Ling could still feel the pain coming from his eyes very clearly. The eyeballs seem to be burning, and the cells are shriveled and carbonized one by one by the high temperature.

I don't know how long it has been, and the numbness that Wang Ling has been waiting for for a long time finally began to appear. It began to become dark in front of him, in fact, Wang Ling couldn't tell what darkness was, this kind of darkness was all his feelings slowly disappearing, as if he had fallen into a black hole last night.

"Perhaps, just dying like this is also a relief. ”