Chapter 15: The Devil Cries and the God Howls

It's quite a network of illusions, and each person provides some illusions, and when they merge together, they become a real illusion.

Of course, there are some distorted, anomalous, conflicting realms of this illusion.

Lu Qi skillfully arranged it at a deeper level, that is, hidden in the deeper part of the subconscious.

According to Jungian psychology, the structure of human personality is divided into three levels, namely the conscious (self), the individual subconscious, and the collective subconscious.

The first level of consciousness is the consciousness formed by the ability to think logically on the surface, which is equivalent to an iceberg floating on the surface of the water.

The second level of personal subconscious is deeper and belongs to a deeper realm of consciousness.

The third layer is the collective unconscious, which represents the unconscious at the lowest level of the personality structure, the genetic traces of the way of activity and experience of generations including ancestors, stored in the human brain, which is based on more primitive brain activity.

The illusion world is now artificially divided into three layers by Lu Qi, the first layer is the normal illusion world.

He will use deconstruction to create an ordinary illusion world.

And the second layer, which is still under construction, will be more strange in this illusion world, which is basically a material used to construct memories and fragments of the upper ordinary world.

The third layer is the primitive consciousness layer of human beings, that is, the collective subconscious realm, which is used to discard the conflicts that arise when the illusion is constructed.

Now, the entire building is shrouded by Lu Qi's use of the "Illusion Creation Realm", and everyone is on the edge of the unreal and the real without knowing it. Only Lu Qi can see the connection between the virtual and the real, and transform it at will.

"It's a bit bad to go on like this, the situation in Room 302 could be the result of the erosion of my Chaos Touch, which is a radiation-like force that converts all external matter into a material entity similar to my own body."

This is the contamination ability of the Abyssal Ones, and the Children of the Abyss dye a world their own color every time they reach it.

This is a terrible disaster for the inhabitants of the other world, and the very existence of the children of the abyss itself will radiate this distorted force, polluting and degrading it.

No one can stop this trend, not even the Abyssal Ones themselves, or rather, they are happy to see it.

Because the normal material world is an environment that they do not like, they love the distorted, ugly, muddy and corrupted world, which is the paradise of the race.

Abyssal Beings never need to adapt to their environment, which is always transformed by their primal gift of Chaos Touch into a style that meets their expectations and aesthetics.

And now, Lu Qi can't restrain this unusual "radiant energy", under his perception from the perspective of ordinary people who connect the "Dream Realm" through the chain, he can clearly see that in the room closest to him, the corruption process is continuing.

Room 302 was just the beginning, and it wouldn't be long before the corrupting power of the Chaos Touch radiated through most of the nearby rooms, further exacerbating the situation.

"It's not okay to go on like this, not to mention the room itself, even the flesh and blood can't stop my polluting radiation, and it won't be long before these people who are close to me may turn into distorted monsters, basically in the form of the abyss race's aesthetics......"

According to the memories he had received, he knew that infected and corrupted sapient beings would turn into terrifying deformed monsters.

His neighbors, Sun Wuhai, Grandma Liu, Xiaoqin, and even the little couple downstairs, may not be able to escape this encounter.

However, this is not the situation that Lu Qi expected, not to mention that everyone has become a monster, and he will be more easily exposed.

"It seems that we have to think of a way now, or else! I'm going to play tricks and scare all the people in the apartment away, so I can save their lives. ”

Such a thought popped into Lu Qi's mind.

It was precisely because of this idea that the "Anxin Apartment" began to usher in three weeks of ghost crying.

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Tang Feng is not very old, she is a female OL, she is twenty-six years old this year, her skin is fair and delicate, her figure is slender and graceful, she has a melon seed face, willow eyebrows, and a small dimple when she laughs, with a hint of charm.

She came to this big city after graduation and worked in human resources, earning three or four thousand a month.

But in a big city, she can't even rent a better house with such a salary.

She is really not used to sharing a house with others, and if a woman is not with a friend who knows her roots, there is always some inconvenience in living together.

Looking for a house alone, even if it is within the second and third ring roads of the city, the price is not cheap, and if it is the city center, it is even more scary.

So she found this "peace of mind apartment", this is an old apartment, the house is older, the location is more partial, but there is a bus line to commute, as long as you get up early, there is no problem to catch up with the clock-in time.

The only thing that makes people feel helpless is that it is a little inconvenient to go home every day.

If you are better, you will be able to come back at six or seven o'clock, and if you are later, you will be able to come back at eight or nine o'clock.

Today happened to be working overtime again, Tang Feng was tossed by the director for a long time, and he was so busy that he didn't catch up with the last bus, and he still came back.

(Fortunately, the company reimbursed us for the fare, otherwise it would have been miserable...... )

She finally returned to the outside of Anxin's apartment, and when she saw her phone, it was already 10:40.

After a while, it will be eleven o'clock, and I am afraid that I will be able to fall asleep in bed when I go home, and I will not even have time to remove my makeup.

Tang Feng followed the handrail of the stairs and began to climb the stairs to the fifth floor where he lived.

It was also at this time that Tang Feng received a phone call, it was her best friend, she took the phone casually and chatted with the other party.

She answered the phone like this while walking up the stairs, and she didn't know how long she walked, Tang Feng's footsteps stopped.

She slowed down as she suddenly realized how many floors she had climbed now.

I live on the fifth floor, and it usually takes less than three minutes to go up and down the stairs, and it takes more than a minute to reach it simply from downstairs to the fifth floor.

However, she looked at the talk time on her mobile phone suspiciously, and it was about six minutes.

For six minutes, she had been going upstairs mechanically, but six minutes had passed, and she had not yet reached the fifth floor.

This kind of old apartment doesn't have any signs, but Tang Feng has climbed the fifth floor for most of the year, and the old apartment has no building plate, but she can also recognize how many floors she is on just by the environment near the entrance of the building.

It's just that at this moment, she felt a little dizzy in her head, and she couldn't tell where she had run.