Chapter 43: Am I the Devil?

calmed down the complex emotions in his heart, Fang Yuhao was a little nervous, and he had the wonderful pleasure of "fighting tiger heroes".

Thrilling is thrilling, and the excitement is still very exciting.

He thought for a while, took a deep breath, and felt that it was still a little unsafe.

"Let's repeat the test again and make sure."

He looked back at his belief converter and began a second self-hypnosis.

Soon, the beautiful and charming girl who looked more like Su Yuhe was "resurrected" again, smiling sweetly at him. To the girl, it was as if nothing had happened.

"I'm sorry......" Fang Yuhao didn't say a word, stepped forward and grabbed her throat, and exerted force with both hands.

He had to reconfirm his safety.

Soon, the other party's beautiful face turned from white to purple because of suffocation.

"Smack!"

This time, halfway through the pinch, the illusion was suddenly shattered, and Fang Yuhao was directly bounced out.

"This time there are finally no weird dark shadows...... Very good! "Although I can't be sure whether the monster's IQ is high or low, and whether it will be fooled repeatedly, anyway, such a comparative experiment still brings a strong sense of security.

He shook his head heavily, feeling a little confused.

Moreover, he discovered another function of hypnotic lotus.

"Can you still play like this? Could it be that this is the legendary ...... Dream girl? If you play this thing too much, you might have a split personality, right? ”

Then came the third experiment.

He stared at the image of the hypnotic lotus, and the beautiful girl was "resurrected" again, as if she was slightly angry.

After all, it was a hallucination fabricated according to the "perfect lover" in his heart, although he really wanted to have something to do with her, Fang Yuhao still endured this desire.

I said "I'm sorry, let's do an experiment" in my heart, and walked up to choke her again.

He began to take a closer look at the horror of the other man's struggle.

All kinds of details, how to say......

Because everyone is a civilized person and has never really pinched a living person, he always feels that this scene is a little weird, and some details seem to be a little distorted.

This distortion was a bit indescribable, and he could only secretly record this struggle scene.

After a while, Fang Yuhao was bounced out again.

"It's kind of interesting." He touched his chin, thoughtful.

I flipped through my phone and found a few videos of real women fighting and pinching people, and I thought about it for a long time.

"It's too literal, it's too literary......" He saw the difference between the two, because the girl in the hallucination was too literate and struggled too little, forming an inexplicable sense of distortion.

"Yes, the girl's struggle just now was too weak. Even if she is a woman, her strength is smaller than mine, she is about to hang up, and her life is threatened, how can she still be that pitiful and soft appearance...... I'm like, 'It's a little weird......"

Then came the fourth experiment, where the poor girl came back to life and was pinched again. Fang Yuhao stiffened his head and exerted force with both hands, feeling that he had completely turned into a perverted murderer.

"Sorry sorry, really sorry......"

But this time, her struggling movements became more vivid, no longer just blushing and having a thick neck, but also learning to twist her waist, and even kicking Fang Yuhao with her feet.

"Since watching that video, it seems that the missing details have been made up a little bit......"

"Uh...... Her struggling movements...... Isn't it just those tricks on the video? ”

Fang Yuhao's heart moved slightly, as if he had discovered some great secret.

A few seconds later, Fang Yuhao was ejected from the illusion again.

Shaking his head a few times, he felt as if he was a little mentally exhausted.

Counting it, in such a short time, he has strangled several beautiful girls in a row, and if he continues to experiment like this, maybe he can't tell the difference between reality and fantasy stupidity.

"If you meet Su Yuhe in reality, maybe you can't help but step forward and strangle her to death, then it's over...... I can't play like this anymore......"

Fang Yuhao gestured with both hands and made a pinching motion. It seems that he is still indulging in the mysterious pleasure of pinching girls.,Even the proficiency of the action has increased a lot.。

"One last time!"

Fifth experiment.

This time, as soon as the girl appeared, he took out the black stone and knocked it on the other's head.

"Bang!"

As soon as the stone hit "Su Yuhe", he heard an exclamation of "ah"!

However, this exclamation was not made by the girl, but by Fang Yuhao himself!

The pain in my head was so severe that it was as if I had been chiseled by an iron cone, and the whole brain was about to be chiseled out!

Pain! Pain! Pain!

The hallucinations were quickly shattered, and he rolled wildly on his bed with his head in his hands, rolling for two hours before the heaving of his chest gradually recovered......

Fang Yuhao's face turned pale, and he ran to the toilet again, "Wow, wow, wow", and vomited a lot, before he felt that his mind gradually returned to calm.

"Damn, it's too dangerous...... I almost beat myself to death! The stone hit her head and it fed back to me. ”

Based on a series of experiments just now, he came to a conclusion: all the movements of the fantasy girl were composed according to his own cognition.

Because of the incomplete cognition, when she struggled at the beginning, she would have distortion in her movements.

And when Fang Yuhao watched the fight video, he supplemented his cognition in this regard, and the girl's struggle became more vivid.

"When the black stone hit the girl, it hit me in a certain way...... That's why I fed back to myself. Actually, it's just me hitting myself, it's just stupid! ”

"And that monster sneaked into my hallucinations, unwittingly took the place of the girl, but still bound by my cognition...... This is my home turf after all, and I think a girl has to breathe or die. So it can only be that way. ”

This explanation may sound, but it is the only one that can be thought of right now.

"Whew-" He took a heavy breath, severing his strange desire to continue playing with the girl.

Although, that girl is really cute and seductive...... But he's not that tasteless. And if you play too much, you will definitely play yourself into a psychopath.

Fang Yuhao stared out the window blankly, this world was so bizarre and had so many mysteries.

On the materialist side, human beings have established a reasonably good scientific system and lived a life that can barely be self-sufficient.

But humans don't know anything about the technology tree of idealism.

The idealistic side is self-contained, as if it were a black box system. The barrier to entry is so high that the vast majority of people can only spend their lives in a state of ignorance.

Faced with a whole unknown system, Fang Yuhao seemed to have returned to the ancient times, the period of ignorance and ignorance. Just like Shennong tasted a hundred herbs, he groped out a little bit and found a little bit, but if he was unlucky, he might hang himself up at some point.