Yin Bing was already a little confused at this time, and he felt more and more difficult to breathe, and his whole body was weak.

In Yin Bing's eyes, in the hall of the Zhang family at this time, flames were raging everywhere, heat waves were rolling, and from time to time, burned furniture and wall skins fell from all around.

Lingtong was also very anxious at this time, if he had an entity, he would definitely give him two slaps by Yin Bing's neck and neck now, so that he would sober up.

At this time, he shouted Yin Bing's name and shouted, "Xingze! Yin Bing! Can you still hear me now?"

Yin Bing couldn't open the door after pulling it several times, and was sitting on the ground in a gloomy manner, he said weakly: "Lingtong, what else do you have to say? I'm going to die, all of them were killed by you, and I won't let you go even if I die!"

Lingtong was amused, "Okay, it's okay if you hate me, it's good if you can hear it now." Since you still don't believe it's an illusion, then take out your electromagnetic gun and shoot it!"

“…… , you still say it's an illusion, are you stupid, you didn't see that I was going to be burned to death!" Yin Bing's voice became weaker and weaker.

"Xingze!Yin Bing!You can't sleep, you open your eyes and see me on the other side of you, if you are a gentleman, you will shoot me, and you will avenge the revenge of this life!" Lingtong shouted loudly as he used the abnormal electromagnetic field in the room to condense his own image.

Yin Bing's eyes were half-open, looking at the spirit pupil in front of him who was dressed in white and holding a folding fan, he still felt that his appearance was very weak, he struggled to take out the electromagnetic gun from the portable space, and he didn't have the strength to aim with the gun in one hand, so he raised his hand and fired a shot.

An electromagnetic ray stabbed into the air, but at that moment, Yin Bing saw the real appearance of the living room, the dark room, and the cold moonlight shining in from the large floor-to-ceiling window.

However, this scene did not last long, and in less than three seconds it was covered by the heat wave of the fire scene.

Yin Bing sat up straight and called out to the spirit pupil: "Spirit pupil! I saw it, is all this really an illusion?"

"Brother Xingze, how many times have I said it, this is really an illusion!" Lingtong almost cried with joy.

"So what should I do?"

"You just sit there, close your eyes, breathe steadily, think about the room as it is, and when you don't believe in this illusion at all, it won't hurt you at all!"

Yin Bing sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes according to Ling Tong's words.

Yin Bing sat on the ground sweating profusely, desperately thinking about the original appearance of the room, although he couldn't see it at first, he could still hear the "crackling" sound of the flames burning the furniture, the choking smell of smoke, and the high temperature that permeated the entire room. He still found it difficult to breathe, and his whole body was burned as if his skin was cracked and burnt.

Lingtong shouted, "Concentrate, don't be affected by your senses, I'm here to help you!"

After a while, Yin Bing felt that his body seemed to be less hot, which allowed him to concentrate more on meditation, and gradually the sounds around him became quieter and the smell disappeared. He slowly opened his eyes and saw that there was still fire in front of him, but there was no sound and no substance, looking like a video, and Yin Bing seemed to be in two worlds.

Yin Bing stared at the flame unusually calmly, and after a while, the whole scene became a little pale, gradually becoming transparent, and then completely disappeared, and the room returned to the original darkness and calm, and nothing changed.

At this time, Yin Bing couldn't help but shiver, and the temperature in the room dropped again at some point, so that Yin Bing was out of white vapor every time he breathed.

Lingtong's voice sounded, "Are you all awake, Xiao Xingze?"

"Well, wake up, why is this room so cold again?"

"Ahem, I just lowered the temperature again to help you get out of the illusion. Now I've turned it up to twenty-four degrees, it's warm as spring, and I won't let it be an accomplice to the illusion again!"

"I just thought I was going to be burned to death, did you turn up the temperature?"

“…… Oh, it's a fantasy, a fantasy!"

"By the way, Spirit Pupil, what kind of illusion is this, why is it so real, and what will happen if I don't wake up?"

"It's a very powerful hypnosis-like illusion, and the terrible thing about this illusion is that it will combine according to your surroundings and your inner fears, causing you to hallucinate and eventually die in the illusion. ”

"Dead in a fantasy, like the first master to die?"

"Yes, if you don't wake up this time, when people find you tomorrow, the most wounds on your body are burns, and the cause of your death is either smoke or burn, but there is no soot in your respiratory tract, and there are no scars on your body surface, but your internal organs are already cooked!"

Yin Bing shivered again, this time not because the room was cold, but because of a chill rising from his heart.

"This method of killing is too evil! Hey, no, Spirit Pupil, didn't you say that I can not be affected by other people's abilities?

"This time I suspect it wasn't human. ”

"Look at it, you still think there are ghosts!"

"Ahem, where did you go, I didn't mean that! I mean to say that this illusion is not like the human body's own ability, at least he used some kind of tool, and this energy field is too strong, so you didn't carry it. ”

"So that person is nearby?" Yin Bing suddenly lowered his voice.

"Not necessarily, if it is with the help of tools or directly relying on that medium to create an illusion, he himself can not be on the scene at all, as long as the person who enters this energy field will cause the illusion by himself!"

Yin Bing asked, "Then what should we do now?"

"Let's find the culprit who caused the illusion!"

"Good...... How to find it?"

"I don't know!

"Damn, as the strongest computer on the surface, don't you have any shame in saying this?"

"Okay, I'll put it another way, let's look for clues together, and if we can trigger that 0.0075% probability node event, we can find it!"

Yin Bing didn't bother to argue with the spirit pupil anymore, his eyes widened and he began to search the corners under the sofa cushions, the bottom of the coffee table, and the chandelier, looking for anything suspicious.

At this time, the temperature in the room had completely returned to normal, twenty-four degrees was neither cold nor hot, Yin Bing thought that this time it would not cause any more catastrophic illusions!

Flipping around, Yin Bing's ears moved, and he heard the laughter of children again.

"Here we go again!" Yin Bing immediately told Ling Tong.

Following the prestige, sure enough, in the corner of the living room, there was a faint light flickering, Yin Bing walked over and saw the light coming out from behind a door.

Yin Bing took a breath, he slammed open the door, and a bamboo forest appeared in front of him. Is this the backyard of the villa? Yin Bing denied his idea for the first time, the sky here is clear day, not night, which is why light will penetrate into the living room through the crack in the door.

Yin Bing felt that since he had seen through all this, he didn't have to worry, but he could see what tricks this illusion was going to play this time.

So he stepped into the bamboo forest.