Chapter 190: First Personality, Scholar
As he spoke, I kept watching him, speculating on the details of his gestures, and this person himself did not cause me much oppression.
The guzheng in front of him is what really makes me jealous.
Therefore, I don't dare to attack easily, the distance is too far, I am at least five meters away from him, this distance is fatal for me, the speed of my physical body, if you want to get close, it will take at least a second.
A second, too long, he will definitely be able to react.
I don't dare to take risks, when the opponent's strength is unknown, it is best for me to take him by surprise and kill him with one sword.
While the young man was talking, I moved my steps closer little by little, silently, and even in order not to arouse his alertness, I catered to him:
"What is the tribute?"
The young man smiled at me: "The tribute is you, it's me, each of us, it's its tribute." ”
I continued to press on him: "It? And who? ”
The young man blinked: "You'll see it." ”
Shaking his head with a smile, the young man apologized to me: "Please forgive my faux pas, we have been imprisoned for too long, and it is not easy to see a living person, and I can't stop talking." ”
"I almost forgot to introduce myself, my name is Scholar, and I am also the first personality of this body."
"Scholars?"
"I've been dead for so long, I don't remember my name anymore, scholars are just code names, each personality has a corresponding code name, I'm very knowledgeable and approachable, so they call me a scholar."
I frowned and asked him, "How many personalities do you have?" ”
Scholar: "There were more than a dozen of them at the beginning, but most of the personalities were taken as tribute and sacrificed, and in the end there were only three personalities left, and the three of us shared this body alternately, as for the original owner of the body, it was swallowed up by other personalities many years ago. ”
"Three personalities, alternately sharing a body?"
"yes." The scholar took off his glasses and wiped them with his tunic suit: "But don't think that if I have a good character, I will have a chance, you are a tribute from God." I won't let you go. ”
Finally, the distance between me and the scholar was reduced to less than two meters! At this distance, I am sure that I can cut his throat with a knife before he can react!
Take advantage of his efforts to wipe his glasses and kill him!
With a jerk of force on my right leg, I jumped up and pounced on the scholar!
I yelled, and was about to raise my hand to draw the knife, but at this moment, I suddenly heard an ethereal, ghostly sound of the piano in my ears.
Compared with the scholar's speed, I did not have an advantage, and the distance of two meters was still not enough to assassinate him, but the scholar still grabbed my hand and plucked the zither before I could make a move.
The moment I heard the sound of the piano, my body froze, and my nerves were completely cut off from my brain.
My vision became blurred, the scholar's posture of playing the piano was very beautiful, the white fingers were plucking the strings up and down, and the magic sound from another world traveled through time and space, lingering in my ears for a long time.
At this time, the distance between us was less than half a meter, but I could only watch the scholars play the piano, but I couldn't do anything, and even wanted to move my fingers, which became a luxury.
The razor came out of his hand and fell on the cold floor.
"I advised you a long time ago, don't act rashly, how can a child who doesn't even have aura be my opponent?"
The scholar smiled frivolously, stroked the strings softly with both hands, and sang softly in his mouth: "Looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable, when it is warm and cold, it is the most difficult to ......rest."
"Three glasses and two light wines, how can you fight him, and the wind is in a hurry late?"
He sang the first talented woman in the ages, "Slow Voice" written by Li Qingzhao, the tune is dark, gloomy, and there is an indescribable treacherousness, and the people who listen to it are heartbroken.
In an instant, I saw a flower in front of me, as if I had fallen into the underworld, and when I looked closely, I was standing in a blood-colored mire, the sky was miserable, and there was a thick fog everywhere.
Out of the mist, strange corpses came one after another, and they surrounded me, tearing frantically, eating at my flesh.
But I didn't feel the slightest pain, and my subconscious told me that everything that was happening in front of me was illusory, but I couldn't move to death, and in front of those grim corpses, my body was as brittle as a piece of paper, and they easily dug open my chest and dragged out my heart.
My scared scalp buzzed wildly! The teeth kept fighting, and the laughter of scholars came from the ears:
"You have fallen for my magic spell, and if you want to crack it, there is only one way, which is to cover your ears and not listen, paradoxically, you can't do it! You can't even lift your fingers, so what can you do to cover your ears? ”
"Blame, I can only blame you for not having an aura, a metaphysical master with an aura, even if you don't do it, you can control the aura to close the auditory senses, you can't do it, kid, you're far behind!"
It turns out that this is called illusion!
For the first time, I learned that it was absolutely impossible for me to decipher it on my own, and scholars told me that although the horror in front of me was nothing, if a living person was trapped in the magic illusion for more than three minutes, his consciousness would be wiped out and he would become a thoughtless walking corpse!
"I need a living tribute, and the conditions to summon it are met, and only you are needed...... Your blood will be used to awaken it! ”
The scholar frantically plucked the strings, giggling in his throat.
But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.
I had a hunch that I was no match for scholars in a head-to-head confrontation, so I deliberately hid a card before the fight.
This card can help me turn life and death around, and turn defeat into victory!
In less than ten seconds, the underworld-like illusion disappeared, and I returned to reality, and when I looked back, I saw Zhu Feiyue standing behind me, covering my ears with his hands.
In his ears, he had two balls of cotton stuffed, which must have been torn from a down jacket.
"Scholars? Dog basket, are you pretending to be you with me! ”
Zhu Feiyue kicked the guzheng hard, looked the scholar up and down with a vicious look, and shouted in my ear: "Li Zhiwen! Cut him for me! ”
After breaking free from the illusion, I first lowered my head to look at my body to make sure that my body was not damaged in the slightest, and then I bent down and picked up the razor next to me.
In addition to being able to use the guzheng to launch illusions, this scholar is nothing remarkable, seeing me approaching him with my head down, the scholar's face turned white, and his facial features were so frightened that they were deformed:
"What do you want to do to me? No...... You wait. ”
"Don't be nervous, I just want to shave your head." I smiled at him sadly, grabbed his hair, and the razor rolled up in a tyrannical static field, and at the first time, his hair was shaved by me and became the Mediterranean.
The second incision, I gently cut his throat.
The scholar didn't even have time to hum, and fell to the ground and died, blood gurgling down his neck.
I still don't know what kind of thing this thing is.
"It's a no-brainer." Zhu Feiyue let go of my ear, kicked the scholar's corpse, and after confirming that the other party was dead, he pulled me out of the cube.
"Your tactics are so good, thanks to the fact that I hid in advance, and when I saw the guzheng in front of the old boy, I felt that something was wrong, and I blocked my ears and eyes with cotton in advance, so I ran to save you."
Zhu Feiyue rubbed his hands excitedly: "If you don't prepare a backhand, if we go together, this will already kill the old calf." ”
Escaping death, I wiped the cold sweat on my neck: "Don't dare to be reckless, just our shabby way, it's really not enough to pinch those dirty things, when the enemy's strength is unknown, we must arrange tactics in advance." ”
Zhu Feiyue nodded in admiration, and after taking two steps, his face became strange: "Doctor Xu said that split personality is the most terrifying mental illness of human beings, which is a bit bragging, and the third floor is nothing more than that." ”
As I was talking, a biting wind blew on the back of my neck, and the wind was mixed with a strong smell of blood.
My eyelids jumped, and I turned my head sharply to see the most horrible picture.
The scholar's corpse, shrouded in a faint black mist, slowly soared into the air and floated up in the cube.
It's not over yet!
Zhu Feiyue and I hurriedly posed to meet the enemy, and after floating for a while, the scholar's body slowly fell to the ground, the knife on the neck was still there, and the blood had dried up.
He stood straight in front of us with his head hunched over, and a burst of laughter came out of his mouth.
The voice has changed! This time, it was changed to a feminine female voice, and the one who laughed was miserable, and when she smiled, the wind on the entire third floor did not stop.
"You laugh at the basket!" Zhu Feiyue's face was distorted, and he roared wildly, and made the first move.
Unlike me, he was good at attacking from a distance, holding the pen and flicking it on the paper, only to see two hideous grimaces, breaking through the air, howling and rushing towards the scholar.