Chapter Eighty-Five: Illusion and Reality
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Zhu Xiaobo also prepared to continue to the tomb after a short rest.
At this time, when I looked down, I saw the scene of the tomb that was faintly visible before, and I didn't know when it was covered with a hazy white mist.
Seeing this, Zhu Xiaobo couldn't help frowning, and when he looked up again, it was getting late.
I remember that it was still daytime when I arrived at this huge circular tomb, and after a fierce war of attrition with the giant tree, I didn't know how much time had passed.
Although Zhu Xiaobo did not stop for a moment from the beginning of entering this circular tomb and being attacked by giant trees and vines, it was not enough to make time pass so quickly.
I was puzzled in my heart, and the aircraft slowly fell, looking preoccupied, thinking about how to break the game.
Unconsciously, it dropped to a height of several tens of meters.
I don't know how long it took, but when Zhu Xiaobo realized that something was wrong, he looked at it again, and he was already in a white mist, and there was no sound around him, and he could hardly hear the sound of the plane breaking through the air when it fell.
The atmosphere is a little weird, only I know that I am controlling the aircraft at this time, slowly falling, and I don't know that I think I am levitating in place.
Subsequently, Zhu Xiaobo couldn't help frowning, and when he looked at the projection of the horror live broadcast room in front of him, he found that the picture in the entire live broadcast room was quiet, and even the fans were silent, as if they all closed their mouths, and no one posted a barrage after such a long time.
It seems that all the fans have gone offline, and Zhu Xiaobo and the fans in the live broadcast room can't be contacted for a while, which makes Zhu Xiaobo, who has always relied on the Wanjie live broadcast suit to run rampant in the theater world, a little panicked.
After all, on the surface, with the help of the Wanjie Live Broadcast Suit, Zhu Xiaobo is almost invincible in the world of horror theater.
But in fact, his own strength is not ranked at all in the infinite world, and it can even be said that he can only use the title of 'rookie reincarnation' to describe his current physical qualities and functions.
Therefore, once the Wanjie Live Broadcast Set loses its effectiveness, Zhu Xiaobo will not be able to survive in the nightmare-level horror theater at all, and he will not even be able to pass the more advanced horror theater.
Not to mention the task of facing the empress and the gods' gamble.
"Knock Knock!"
Zhu Xiaobo used one finger to pass a little in the air, only to hear a whoosh, and a finger-thick shock wave shot out into the air, piercing the layers of fog, and soon disappeared into the fog.
Fortunately, Zhu Xiaobo can still use the infinite props of the reward space at this time, so that he will be a little calm, so that he will not be completely panicked.
But even so, after using a knock wave, the finger-wide shock wave, like a mud cow entering the sea, finally disappeared into the fog, without even a ripple, and disappeared out of thin air.
Zhu Xiaobo, who reacted, couldn't help but be even more confused, and then stood up from the flying machine, and Zhu Xiaobo quickly activated the 'Primitive Saiyan Bloodline' from the reward space.
Later, he opened the prop of the artificial miniature moon made in Saiyan technology, and after throwing it into the sky, a basketball-sized miniature moon continued to rise into the sky.
After Zhu Xiaobo had the blood of a primitive Saiyan, with the person's miniature moon rising into the sky, his eyes slowly turned red, and the muscles of the whole person continued to expand, his bones continued to grow, and the blood rushed and roared in his veins.
Fortunately, the Qimen ghost armor and clothes that Zhu Xiaobo wore on his body at this time were made of special materials, and they were not torn into pieces under the constant changes of his body.
At this time, it seemed that Zhu Xiaobo's size continued to grow, and his body was covered with layers of heavy hair.
Originally, the faces of humans became more and more similar to apes as the transformation progressed.
After about two teas, Zhu Xiaobo's body has grown to a height of one hundred and fifty or sixty meters, and the whole person has also turned into the appearance of an adult ape, which looks like a small mountain, and the huge figure is really terrifying.
However, no matter how tall Zhu Xiaobo's body changed to, in the white mist, like a small piece of sand, he didn't break through the blockade of the mist realm because his stature had become taller.
The proportions of the huge body did not seem to change at all compared to the white fog around it.
It seems that as Zhu Xiaobo transforms into an ape and becomes taller, the fog is also growing wildly, no matter how huge Zhu Xiaobo's transformation is, the fog will also increase layer by layer.
After Zhu Xiaobo finished transforming, he still looked like he was still in the fog.
Before, he secretly thought that through the transformation of the Saiyan, after the enormous, he could break through the fog, who would have thought that with the change of his body, the fog was actually constantly expanding, as if he was always maintaining the effect of blocking himself, no matter how big he changed, he could still shine himself into it.
It stands to reason that this is absolutely impossible, you must know how big the entire tomb is, and the body of his transformation is one hundred and seventy or eighty meters high, and the width is at least about twenty-five meters.
Even if the entire tomb is so high, you can break through the structure of the tomb with a wave of your hand, and it is impossible to trap yourself.
Even the entire burial chamber was like a birdcage to itself, not to mention the fog that made it difficult to distinguish the situation.
But in fact, no matter how tall he became, he never broke through the layers of fog, and in the fog realm, he was still so small.
Could it all be an illusion?
Zhu Xiaobo suddenly thought.
Perhaps only such an explanation can explain the current situation.
And in fact, it was exactly as he expected.
At this moment, Zhu Xiaobo has indeed fallen into a boundless illusion, and after the nightmare-level illusion and the assistance of the power of infinite rules, even if Zhu Xiaobo has countless infinite props, he is still powerless to struggle.
In fact, it is not only Zhu Xiaobo who has fallen into a boundless illusion, but what is even more terrifying is that even the fans who have been watching the horror live broadcast have been unconsciously pulled into the illusion by the high-definition pictures on the screen because of excessive investment.
This is why after Zhu Xiaobo entered the fog, he felt that the surroundings were quiet and not even angry at all.
At this time, Zhu Xiaobo, in addition to being quite conscious, was already in a state of isolation.
"Fake! Everything is fake! ”
I don't know what Zhu Xiaobo saw again. Or be pulled into some kind of fantasy.
became hysterical for a while, roaring frantically, facing the continuous erosion of the boundless illusion, Zhu Xiaobo was already lost in it and couldn't extricate himself.
I don't know how long it took before I slowly stopped the crazy move, and my originally hysterical face slowly stretched.
After the bloodline of the primitive Saiyan that was exchanged before lost its utility, Zhu Xiaobo changed back into human form.
At this time, slowly calming down, Zhu Xiaobo closed his eyes slightly and entered a meditative state.
After a few breaths, it was strange to say that the decadent and desperate aura on Zhu Xiaobo's body slowly disappeared.
In its place was an immensely powerful confidence.
The constant expansion seems to have found a solution to the dilemma in front of him, which makes Zhu Xiaobo's whole temperament look so inspiring.
At this time, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a light appeared and disappeared in his eyes.
"Burning...... Merit points! ”
Zhu Xiaobo muttered, but saw that at this time, with his thud, the black hair on his head instantly faded in color, becoming like a silver thread, and his face was also painfully exposed to a hideous face because of the infusion of unparalleled strength.
The whole body was constantly burning with a lilac aura.
said that it was too late and that it was fast, but I saw Zhu Xiaobo roar and punch out in the air.
With the movement of his fist, the fog of silence around him was suddenly torn and rolled away in one direction.
The originally endless fog realm actually punched a hole under Zhu Xiaobo's punch.
With the appearance of the perforation, all the mist poured into the perforation, and within a moment, the boundless mist that originally permeated the surroundings slowly became thinner, and finally faded and disappeared.
At this time, the surrounding situation was still faintly visible, and the fog all retreated into the perforation of Zhu Xiaobo's punch, as if there was no way to fight, and all of them died down and slowly disappeared.
Click, click!
With a few soft sounds, the surrounding space could not withstand Zhu Xiaobo's punch with the power of hidden merit, and fine cracks continued to spread around the edge of the perforation.
After a loud bang, the perforation and the fog in the body, and even the entire space shattered into countless pieces after a loud bang.
It flew like a glass lens, and finally slowly turned into countless points of light and disappeared into the current space.
At this time, what kind of fog is there, what kind of illusion is there?
After Zhu Xiaobo's punch, all of them were calm.
After slowly extinguishing the merit points in the burning, Zhu Xiaobo returned to normal.
Everything has returned to square one, but Zhu Xiaobo's location is a little different.
At this time, it seemed that Zhu Xiaobo was still riding in the flying machine, but it should have been in the central tomb.
At this time, when he came to his senses, he found that the flying machine he was riding in was the place before entering the circular burial chamber.
Seeing this, Zhu Xiaobo couldn't help but be stunned, and a terrible thought kept breeding in his heart.
When the illusion disappears, everything returns to reality.
Could it be that everything that happened before was just a mirage, a kind of illusion, including the previous attack on himself by the giant tree, could it be that it was also a situation in the illusion?
Thinking of this, Zhu Xiaobo's face became more and more ugly, thinking of all the dangers before, if he didn't have the ability to burn merit points, I am afraid that he would always fall into an illusion and could not extricate himself, and finally be killed in the illusion created in his heart.
It's terrifying to think about, after all, no matter how powerful the real enemy is, it is not untouchable and powerless to resist.
However, if you are in an illusion and fight against the imaginary hostility created in your heart, even if you overdraw all your physical strength, you will not be able to get out of that illusion, and even if you are not injured, you will be exhausted to death by the never-ending wheel war.
That's what really scares people.