The elevator door opened, and a bustling scene in the downtown area of Haihua City appeared in front of you. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info perhaps because he had been in the Brave Continent for a while, for this scene, Witt felt cordial at the same time, but also inexplicably distant.

The momentary distraction made Witt in a trance for a second, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the crowd of people waiting for the elevator outside the elevator were staring at him in unison. Witt smiled apologetically and hurried out of the elevator.

The eyes of the crowd outside the elevator did not shift, and even more, Witt began to feel more and more dense gaze, like a shadowy gaze.

After a few steps, he reached the roundabout in the center, stopped, and looked around seriously...... Only then did he realize that all the people he saw in the entire Xingyue Mansion stopped moving, stood upright, and cast their eyes on him.

This feeling of being in the spotlight is really not very good, and it can even be said that this is the bridge of a nightmare, which unconsciously made Witt sigh and hypnotically comfort himself: "Fake, all fake, everything is fake......"

At this moment, a little boy of about five or six years old appeared at his feet, with his hands behind his back, with a pair of big blank eyes, and asked Witt, "Where are you going?" ”

"I ......" Witt felt inexplicable and inexplicable chills at this question.

At that moment, the child pulled out a toy pistol from behind his back and threw it at Witt's leg.

Witt reacted quickly and ducked, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the passers-by were walking towards him......

[Could it be that all the people in this illusion are aggressive? Before he had time to think about it, his body had already reflexively acted, and Witt began to run wildly again-

Turning around from the roundabout and running to the straight road in the business district, everywhere he went, pedestrians stopped one after another, with a hint of viciousness in their dull eyes, gathering towards him......

Soon, Wittur was forced into a light skateboard shop on the side, which sold multi-functional skateboards powered by light energy resources. As soon as he entered the store, Witt was attacked, and the clerk swung at him with a sharp snowboard, which seemed to be determined to kill him.

Witt dodged several times, and finally was cut a few times on the side of his chest and arm, the real pain of the pain, coupled with the oppressive feeling of the sound of the crowd swarming behind him, ignited a cloud of anger in his heart, and he began to resist violently, one pounced on the body of a clerk, trying to snatch the skateboard from his hand, skateboarding in the scramble, and slit the clerk's throat......

Although it was only an illusion, Witt knew it...... However, this illusory simulation is the origin world where he was born and raised, and how similar the simulation is, so when the blood splashes out, when the fishy smell pierces his nose, Witt only feels dizzy for a while, and the feeling of being a murderer in the real world makes him a little dizzy and at a loss......

The body was still paralyzed, the mind was still dizzy, but the crowd behind him was quite close, Witt turned around and was grabbed by the hair by a middle-aged woman, a wave of fear rose from the bottom of his heart, he reflexively used the skateboard in his hand, hit the woman's side hard, knocking her back a few steps.

The woman who had been struck had no expression on her face, and seemed to care no more about such an attack, and after standing still, she stretched out her hand to Witt, and the crowd that followed behind her surrounded the entire skatecraft shop, and it was evident that everyone wanted to kill him......

This kind of despair, Witt felt for the first time since he was born, even if this is just an illusory world, the despair is really like the pain of being stabbed in the body by his parents with a knife and fork last time, the knife penetrates the flesh, spreads all over the nerves, and is so real that it is terrifying.

"He. . . Mother. yes, what the hell is this, what the hell is this! Witt cursed and reflexively swung the skateboard at the woman who lunged at him a second time - this time, the skateboard slipped through her neck, the artery snapped, and blood splattered out of Witt's face......

With the dizziness and tinnitus of the murder returned, Witt almost couldn't stand on his feet, and took several steps back. At this time, he was completely blinded, and naturally he would not notice the other clerk approaching him behind him, until he was impaled in the chest by the skateboard in his hand......