"You just did. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ。。 Say what? ”

Wang Yuan replied stunned: "I said that your dream is very special, you can... ”

"It's not! I'm asking for the last sentence."

"The last word? You're excellent."

I don't know why, Zhao Xun felt a little scared after hearing this, and his expression became unnatural.

In fact, he has heard praise like this many times, and he has been tireless and even feels a little taken for granted, since he was a child, because his IQ is higher than that of ordinary children, he is full of superiority.

But why does it feel strange to hear such praise now? But what exactly is strange, he can't find a clue at the moment.

Next, Zhao Xun consciously diverted the topic, and he was not discussing the dream world.

The two finished drinking, ate some food, and then went to the nearby film and television city to watch a movie.

Zhao Xun sat in front of the screen, his eyes staring at the picture in the movie, but his mind was a little absent-minded.

Isn't it just a dream? No matter how real it is, it's just a dream, why should I care so much? Zhao Xun asked himself silently in his heart. No matter how wonderful the scenes in the movie are, his mind is still stuck in the memories of the half-soul world.

After spending three months with the man named "Xi", and then taking the assessment alone, everything is vivid, lingering, and fresh in my memory.

At this time, the plot of the movie enters a small climax, this is a magic film, the story of a government intelligence worker is pursued by a mysterious organization, and hides in a museum in a hurry, when a group of agent-like killers chase in, he looks for a place to hide in Tibet, and finally stumbles into a huge oil painting...

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Xun's brows furrowed, is this a coincidence? Why is this bridge... Is it so similar to what you see in your dreams?

Immediately afterward, the intelligence agent runs around the world in the painting, trying to find a way out and return to the real world.

At this point, Zhao Xun stood up suddenly, and began to gasp for breath, which frightened Wang Yuan next to him and stunned, "You... What's going on? ”

"No... It's nothing, I'm a little uncomfortable, I'll go first" Without waiting for Wang Yuan to make a statement, he quickly walked out of the theater with his backpack, and then ran straight to the bathroom and washed his cold face.

He wasn't lying, he was really uncomfortable, the cool tap water soaked his face, and when he looked up at the mirror, an even more strange scene happened, the reflection in the mirror was not himself, but a delicate young boy, he was smiling slightly at himself, and then stretched out his hand to make an inviting gesture.

Splendid?! Zhao Xun shook his head vigorously, but the scene in front of him did not disappear, and Hee in the mirror still looked at him with a slight smile.

Zhao Xun couldn't hold back any longer, hurriedly ran out of the bathroom, and strode towards the outside of the movie theater.

At this time, the surrounding scenery changed completely, and the studio that should have been very lively was empty, only he stood at a loss and spun around and stared wide-eyed.

"I... Where the hell is it? Now Zhao Xun can't tell the difference between reality and illusion, what is true and what is a dream? Is he still in that half-soul world in his dreams? Is all this an illusion?

Suddenly, his gaze focused on a booth where a very strange ... The plaster cast was like a fragment, it was the lower body of a fleshy child, broken from the waist, and the tiny genitals were still hanging between the legs.

Zhao Xun suddenly threw away the backpack in his hand, ran over in two or three steps to pick it up, this thing looked at it carefully, if according to the scene in the dream, this is indeed the last task item - the fourth angel sculpture.

Wang Yuan's voice came from behind him, "Zhao Xun, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhao Xun turned around when he heard this, only to see Wang Yuan walking towards him with a cruel smile.

Seeing his expression, even if Zhao Xun was puzzled, he immediately reacted, he didn't come out of the half-soul world at all, all this was still similar to the illusion.

Wang Yuan's footsteps were very slow, but his expression was too weird, he was normal when he was in the theater just now, but now his temperament seemed to have changed as if he had changed his body, and his eyes stared at Zhao Xun's spine.

Zhao Xun asked tentatively, "What are you?" ”

The smile on Wang Yuan's face became even worse: "What am I?" Don't you know me? I'm your good friend Wang Yuan."

"No, this is a fantasy, you're not real," Zhao Xun said with certainty.

"I'm not real? So how can you be sure you're real? ”

"What do you mean?" Zhao Xun said.

Wang Yuan had already walked two meters in front of him, and then his eyes suddenly widened, and his body quickly rushed up and pinched Zhao Xun's neck.

"What do I mean? Interesting... You can't even tell such a simple question, do you still want to be a guide? ”

Although Zhao Xun's neck was now strangled, he still clutched the plaster statue fragment tightly in his hand. Now that he has been sure that he is still in the assessment, the previous doubts have disappeared, but the situation at this time is not optimistic, this guy's attack is too sudden, and he was restrained before he had time to react.

Wang Yuan opened his mouth again and asked, "Say, you judge now, am I the real Wang Yuan or a fake?" ”

Zhao Xun struggled to make a voice from his throat, "Nonsense, of course you are fake, because this is the world I am familiar with!" How can you be the real Wang Yuan? ”

Wang Yuan laughed twice, "That's great, this is not the world you are familiar with, so where is it?" ”

Zhao Xun didn't want to continue to answer his series of inexplicable questions, so he freed up one hand to grab "Wang Yuan's" arm back, trying to break free, but this guy's strength was surprisingly amazing, and he couldn't shake it at all.

"To answer my question, where is the world you are familiar with?" Wang Yuan let Zhao Xun wave his arms indiscriminately and grab them, but he just looked at him quietly.

Although "Wang Yuan" pinched Zhao Xun's neck with his hand, he always maintained an appropriate strength, that is, he could not break free, and it did not affect his speech, which should not want his life, but to ensure that he would not run away so he was captured.

Zhao Xun looked at Wang Yuan's familiar and unfamiliar face coldly, and said word by word, "Where I am, where is the world I am familiar with!" ”

"Wang Yuan" first put away his sneer, was stunned, and then opened his mouth and said, "Hehe, okay... You do have some talent" After speaking, he threw Zhao Xun out with a flick of his hand.

This is not the first time he has been strangled, Zhao Xun is already a little used to it, and compared to the female ghost in black, this guy pretending to be Wang Yuan is already very gentle, after standing up from the ground, Zhao Xun looked at Wang Yuan in the distance, at this time he was standing quietly in place with his hands in his hands, and said with a disappointed expression, "It's really boring... I thought it would take you a little more time to figure it out, but I didn't expect it to take a lot of time to realize the answer."

Zhao Xun also regarded this sentence as a compliment, although he didn't know what kind of demon he was doing in this level, but his performance should be pretty good, and the assessment of this guide inevitably likes to use the trick of illusion too much, right? Is it just to confuse one's eyes and heart again and again just to improve one's willpower? But why make it so obvious? Directly changed everyone into obscurity, and put the plaster statue fragment in front of his eyes, and the mysterious creature pretending to be "Wang Yuan" revealed the prototype so quickly, even if Zhao Xun is the kind of person who is slow to react, it is easy to understand... Doesn't that lose the meaning of confusion?

Just as Zhao Xun was secretly complaining, "Wang Yuan" said another inexplicable and wonderful sentence: "Greetings to His Royal Highness Lucifer, don't live up to its expectations"

"Who?"

Before Zhao Xun could react to the meaning of this sentence, "Wang Yuan" waved his hand, and the next moment he saw that the surrounding scene had become illusory, and the next moment he returned to the hall on the first floor of the villa that was used as the examination room. (To be continued.) )