Chapter 293: Hallucinations (Self-Complaining)

When Mr. Liu was lying on the ground doubting his life, he said, "Is the bed uncomfortable, or the sofa is not soft, do you have to lie on the cold ground and think about life?" "Came over.

You don't have to think about this kind of thing, it was definitely Wang Fan's mouth cannon.

Mr. Liu endured the severe pain on his body and got up from the ground tremblingly.

"What's going on?" Mr. Liu gritted his teeth and walked to the bedside of Daoist Zifeng, and sat down with his teeth along the railing.

Although the bloody wounds and fluid on his body disappeared, the pain all over his body was still terrible, as if he had really been pierced by blood.

"Do you know about illusion?" Daoist Zifeng spoke.

"Illusion!?" After Mr. Liu was slightly surprised, he complained: "Don't be so, we are a supernatural novel, not an anime, you think it's the Hokage's infinite monthly reading!" And you say this, not afraid of being beaten to death by the author? ”

"How dare he hit me? I'm his uncle! Besides, he has the ability to come into the book and beat me! Zifeng Daoist said confidently: "And he's obviously making up the number of words, okay?" Blame me! ”

"It's also true, the author really can't come into the book and beat us up!" Mr. Liu nodded and said pertinently.

After thinking about it, Mr. Liu raised a middle finger to the sky and scolded: "Author, I am Fk@&#$y, I am a second-generation mine, you let me watch eighteen forbidden small movies every day, poison you!" I can't stand it, and my kidneys can't stand it! ("▼ dish▼) convex

Me: "Ahem...... It's almost, it's time to go back, or the reader will scold! ”

Mr. Liu shook his head and said, "No, I still have to scold!" I'm a second-generation mine who writes according to routines, shouldn't I be drunk and dream of death every day! I'll be such a dick for Mao! ”

Me: "Alright! If you continue like this, believe it or not, I'll keep you in the book for the rest of your life! The whole book keeps you company with five girls. ”

"You're ruthless!" Mr. Liu continued to give his middle finger up. (#'dish ́) convex

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"Actually, the situation just now can be said to be an illusion, or it can be said that it is not an illusion!" Daoist Zifeng paused for a moment, organized his language and said.

"Huh!?" Mr. Liu looked confused.

"Does Mandala know?" Daoist Zifeng asked.

"I don't know!" Mr. Liu shook his head stupidly.

"Can you usually watch less forbidden movies and more useful things?" Zifeng Daoist said hating iron and not steel.

"Blame me! You go and ask the author, he wrote me like this! What's the matter with me? You think I want to! Mr. Liu said depressedly.

Me: "Blame me!" You go and ask you about the prototype in reality! I asked him what he usually likes to watch, and he said to watch wool films, then I can only write like this, if you have any opinions, go to him! ”

"I'm the prototype of reality, I have such a dick!?" Mr. Liu complained.

Me: "Dick silk is very! One of the most dicks of all my friends! ”

"Alright! I really don't blame you, I forgive you! Mr. Liu said as he dug his nose.

Me: "Hurry up and get me into the main chapter, the reader is going to scold!"

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"Mandala is a hallucinogenic plant, and there are many similar plants, such as Xiaoshaozi, Kava root, black feather jade cactus, psychedelic sage, and so on." Daoist Zifeng explained: "Once the human body ingests this hallucinogenic thing, it will produce some inexplicable and strange hallucinations."

"And that's what you just got into!"

"No, I can't be so sore in this way! Now I feel like I've been pricked, and it hurts. Mr. Liu rubbed the painful part of his body and said.

"That's the genius of those cults." Daoist Zifeng said with a serious face: "They used these hallucinogenic plants and some special methods to bring us into that illusion-like scene!" Once we really die in that scene, then we will also die in reality, and the appearance of death is exactly the same as in reality. This method is equivalent to imposing an illusion of death on the brain, but this illusion is so real that the brain and body will actually think that they are dead. ”

"We!?" Mr. Liu paused and said, "Could it be that you have also entered that illusion scene?"

"Yes!" Daoist Zifeng nodded in response.

"! So how did you come out. Mr. Liu asked.

"And so it came out." Zifeng Daoist said lightly.

"Huh!? Can you speak human words? Mr. Liu complained.

Daoist Zifeng glanced at Mr. Liu and said: "Although this illusion can hallucinate people, the effect and means are too low, as long as you keep Qingming, you can come out, if it doesn't work, just use a circle of qi, it's very simple!"

"Uh...... How I feel like you're lying to me! Mr. Liu's tone was obviously a little disbelieving. (； ¬д¬)

"You are a second-generation mine who watches eighteen small movies every day, of course you can't get out. The teenager is up, let's get up, and don't masturbate! Beware of kidney deficiency later. Wang Fan's mouth cannon, which had been precipitated for a long time, started again and said, "If it weren't for Uncle Feng's roar, I'm afraid you would have knelt down by now!"

"Blame me! You go and ask the author, he wrote my characterization. Mr. Liu scolded angrily. ('dish ́) convex

Me: "Enough! I've already explained about this just now, can the basin stop sticking to my head? Is it okay to push the plot of the plot well? (#'dish ́) < angry !!

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"Actually, this illusion is quite terrifying in a certain way," Daoist Zifeng said thoughtfully.

"Definitely! If this illusion is used to manipulate ordinary people...... Mr. Liu wanted to speak, but stopped.

"I hope Apo and Ying Baobao can catch this illusionist." Daoist Zifeng turned his head to look at the gate and said, "You have to ask for the specific production method and materials of this illusion."

"Don't worry! Fairy Ying is so powerful, she will definitely be able to beat that person up. Mr. Liu said with an oath.

As for why Mr. Liu is so confident, as long as he sees the scene downstairs, anyone will have confidence in Fairy Ying!

"Do you think that person will walk the illusion again?" Wang Fan asked.

"It shouldn't be, this thing can only be used for raids, if we do it again, we all have precautions, and those people in the cult shouldn't do these useless attacks." Daoist Zifeng said solemnly: "However, we must pay more attention now, they will definitely use other methods to deal with us."

"By the way, Brother Liu, what were you doing waving your hands around just now?" Wang Fan asked curiously.

"Slap you in the face of the illusion!" Mr. Liu said hatefully.

"Ni Wang Ma!" Wang Fan directly slammed it.

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On the other side, Fairy Ying strode into the building, and under the slightly dim light of the building, Fairy Ying walked on the stairs, stepping on the stairs and walking towards the tenth floor step by step.