Now that I know it's a fantasy, will I be able to get out of this magma pit?

In other words, if I keep moving forward, not only will I not fall into the magma, but I will be able to get out of this pit, which doesn't make sense in physics, but maybe in the illusion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I tried to keep myself awake, and because the silk bound my lower body, I could only take small steps, little by little, and I knew that there was a place in the hole where my body was not upright enough to break my head, so I simply climbed down and walked forward with a hunched step, which was much faster than the tiny steps.

The pit is still this pit, the fiery magma is still the fiery magma, no matter how I climb, or the squirming in the pit, my path is right? I don't know, I just know that hard work is life, and not moving is death.

After climbing for a while, my head suddenly touched something, it hurt a lot, I looked at nothing in front of me, touched it with my hand, but it seemed to have an invisible wall, I was sure that my judgment was correct, the front must be the cave wall of the tomb road, I touched the cave wall on this side to go in one direction, and I will definitely get out of this pit in the illusion.

I crawled in one direction against the cave wall, although I had not escaped from the magma pit, but my mind was not as confused as before, and the strength of my limbs was much greater, if I was a little more awake and stronger, I could break these two spider silks on my body.

Seeing hope, I was more energetic, and after climbing for a while, I felt that my whole body was full of strength, and when I looked down, the fiery red magma was already a little gray and black, and there were solidified patches on the surface, which seemed to prove that I was getting farther and farther away from the illusion.

The magma below began to turn black, and I felt that the whole lava pit had also begun to turn black, as if the sun was thinning and the dusk had arrived.

I felt like I was about to escape from that environment, and with a hard flick of my legs, the silk on my legs broke, and when I pushed my arms outward, the silk on my arms also broke.

I felt like a dragon that had to break free from its chains, and then I touched the cave wall and crawled forward for a while, and suddenly it was completely black in front of me, and my nose smelled a sour smell that was different from the outside, and I thought I was completely freed from the illusion of the magma crater.

Light up the lighter, - thankfully my lighter wasn't lost in the struggle of the illusion.

It was a low cavern, and in the center of the cavern was a circular stone pillar, which was the coffin of the dwarf scientist depicted on the mural outside the cave, and I had accidentally broken into the scientist's tomb, and I could look for it here to see if there was an antidote to the prototype of my body.

But what about Long Linglong?

Suddenly I thought of her, she was still trapped in that illusion, and I didn't know what was going on now.

I look back at the dark road when I came, it is like a passage to hell, and this time I have the experience that if I can find my way by touching the wall, I don't mind going to hell again.

Touching the wall of the cave and walking back, I walked for a while to light the lighter to see if there was a dragon Linglong, but the more I walked, the more groggy my brain became, and when I was still conscious, I felt that I might be about to walk into the space of the illusion just now.

I clinged to the wall of the cave and did not leave this support no matter what.

I lit the lighter and carefully studied what was strange around me, the cave wall was still the same cave wall, the cave roof was still the same cave roof, the ground was still the same ground, all the color and shape of the outside, there was nothing particularly conspicuous about the same part, but why did I hallucinate when I walked here?

In fact, the brain needs some minimum level of stimulation from the external environment, if these conditions cannot be achieved, or this condition is destroyed by some psychological disorder factors, it will prompt the brain to reconstruct the meaning of reality and the negative environment according to past experience, personality factors, etc., everyone has the ability to hallucinate, but in general, it is often interacted with some real stimuli through the senses by the brain is constantly tested, and this ability is inhibited. Hallucinations arise when analog signals replace real signals in reality.

Destroying the channel between the brain and the outside world, the brain is in a state of hypnosis, which makes me hallucinate, in this hallucination tomb, there is a black shadow, every time it appears, it will bring a gust of wind, blowing out one of the props of our brain contact with the outside world, and then it is releasing a hypnotic substance, so we fall into the hallucination in a daze.

What kind of substance is the black shadow? Why does it bring a gust of wind?

What a weird thing!

Since there are two basic hallucinogenic conditions in this tomb, I have two basic ways to deal with it, first, I want to keep my lighter basically uninterrupted, and second, I must strengthen my will, and I must have the belief that I can't be moved, and after relying on my super physical strength after mutation, most of them will not be trapped in this tomb again.

When I thought about it like this, my mind was much clearer, coupled with the light of the lighter, and the keen observation of my eyes to the things around me, the air poisoning psychedelic substance basically didn't work for me, but I was still leaning against the cave wall, afraid that if there was something special.

The shadow reappeared, and I hurriedly held the light of the lighter in my arms, so as not to be blown out by it again, the psychedelic substance was probably released by this shadow, but unfortunately there was no strong fire, and I did not know what the shadow was.

Sure enough, a gust of wind swept past me, because my lighter was held in a bad place, and following the faint light of the lighter, I seemed to see the black shadow passing by me, it was its rapid flying, creating a gust of wind, otherwise it would blow and make the wind? As it quickly passed me, I could vaguely see that it was a small particle, not a whole shape.

I know, this is a very old legendary insect, it has a nice name called the charm wing, gathered together to live in groups, flying like the wind, like a ghost, so there is such a terrifying and charming name, it will release a psychedelic substance in the process of fast flight, what it is, no one knows, besides, the ancient scholars are committed to the four books and five classics, no one has studied these evil texts.

I forgot what I saw in that book, and I didn't want to go into detail about what was recorded in that book, because there was no such insect in the world later, so the slightly more modern books were not recorded, let alone studied.

I vaguely remember that the book said that this kind of insect fire-eating, evil dung, and fire-eating may be a misunderstanding of ancient people, and there is nothing in the world that relies on eating fire to sustain life, only fire eats everything, and no one can eat fire.