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It felt like the frame was a transparent window, and I was close to the world in the photo.

If it weren't for the fact that the scenery on both sides didn't appeal to me, I might have been tempted to walk in and take a look.

It's not good, this thing, I'm afraid it can capture people's souls.

I hurriedly looked over to the cow's side.

Sure enough, he was stretching out his right hand and walking towards the photo in front of the right, and the expression on his face was probably stupid.

I walked a few quick steps and tried to grab him, but I was met with strong resistance and was treated as rudely as a fly. Fools have a lot of brute force, if it's just hard, I really can't control him for a while.

So, I tried to use one of the most sensitive words for Chinese children: "I haven't said that class is over, where are you going?" ”

Niu Fang really stood still, and then turned his head towards me, his expression glazed.

Since it worked, I continued to flicker: "Give me a back, no, sing Yue Fei's Man Jianghong again!" ”

Unexpectedly, this stupid boy really sang: angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests...... What a good student, I know the first 11 words of this song, and he can actually sing it with passion.

"Okay, no need to sing", I saw that he hadn't recognized me yet, I was a little disappointed, so I simply took the medicine: "Go back to your seat and write the three words 'I was wrong' and this poem three hundred times each." ”

Niu Fang answered, and took up his horse in place, and also made a gesture of copying with a pen and paper in his hand.

I was completely speechless, it seems that he was really tricked, and his "illness" was not light.

But why, the same thing, the impact on the two of us, is so different? You know, I look at these photos more seriously than he does. It should be me who gets hit first, not him.

Unless, I'm already lost and now I'm a "hero" in my dreams.

I was taken aback by this thought, but I also knew that this situation was not impossible. If dreams are so easy to see, there will be no market for tricks, illusions, or even magic tricks in the regular world.

If I hadn't been in someone else's illusion or my dream, then this illusion trap set by the enemy would have been ineffective for me, and maybe the key to cracking the illusion in the cow side would have been on me.

But what's so special about me?

The three strange spirits living in my body have also been suppressed by my main god recently, and there is no problem of consciousness splitting, and there will be no more insects to take me to such a good thing.

It's a pity, Fan Li said before that the withering ring can't be used to deal with non-physical illusions, otherwise, I really want to destroy this ghost place, I don't care about the so-called international influence, it's my bird business.

I don't know how fast Niu Yifang's pretended copying is. When he's done, what do I want to write? Will punishing him for copying or other tactics of delaying time lose the "trust" in his heart?

I'm going to have to figure out how to crack it as soon as possible, before he gets caught up in that picture. He is the key to my escape from the danger in front of me, and I can't afford to miss it.

Hesitating, I came to the picture that had made the cow side lost.

When I looked up, it was pitch black in the photo, and nothing was used.

Why, in the photographic works, have you also started to play with the witty little humor of "it's dark"?

Or, the cow party "sucked" the content of the photo away? It occurred to me that his mirror-based superpowers might be the target of this illusion. At the beginning, on the train, didn't Zhao Ya have a similar experience? She seemed to be able to see through everything, but she was hit by the Japanese illusion, and was scattered and sucked away, and almost lost her life.

It must be this passage that exposes the abilities and weaknesses of the bull's side, so the enemy lays a trap here.

Knowing that, I wouldn't have stopped him from drawing the door back. He sank a little, but with my current skills, it should be no problem to go back with him without resistance. Oh, he's not defenseless yet, and he needs to be lied to.

I'll have to figure out a way from myself, and it's best to break this illusion directly.

I thought that my head was too big, and I didn't have a clue, so I couldn't help but get irritable, and I felt annoyed when I saw everything here, especially the bright red lines on the ground.

"Wouldn't it be nice to change to a blue one, it's refreshing to look at", I inexplicably started to rush, "And these broken lights, don't dim them if you're fine." As long as I'm here, I'll keep it on. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the red line on the ground, which turned blue like a trick; The lights also came on all at once, and they no longer showed a state of fading away.

Wouldn't they, too?

After a moment of hesitation, the blue line turned back to a red line, and the lights dimmed.

Although the changes are fast, I already understand the key: I can exert influence on this illusion cloth array, with my strong will. The other thing is that I must not have any doubts about the extraordinary impact of what I have done.

I was determined to give it a try.

I raised my left hand, then looked at the picture on the left wall, and shouted, "Come here!" ”

The photo disappeared directly on the wall and into my left hand. Then I pointed to the cow that had been thrown at the copying and said, "Turn it into a basin of cold water and splash that guy awake!" ”

As soon as the order was finished, I saw an oversized basin full of cold water poured on the cow's head.

I didn't want to be stimulated by the hapless cow, so I didn't wait for the effect, I turned my head away, and then shouted: "Catch all the people who are hiding within a radius of 100 meters!" Remember to tie it all up. ”

As the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot. When the wind is smooth, it is not a sneer, when is it a sneer.

Bang, bang, bang!

After three muffled sounds, there were really three people in front of me.

Three people in black, one fat and two thin, each tied up with five flowers, and their mouths and eyes were crooked.

Their costumes are similar to the ninjas in the anime, and they should be the live-action version of Japanese ninjas.

I wanted to directly cut the fat man, but I saw that he was bleeding from all his orifices and his eyes were closed, and he was obviously not a suitable person for communication, so I had to turn my head to the thin man on the far right: "You guys, what are you doing?" ”

The thin man opened his mouth, but spat out a mouthful of blood before he babbled.

Naturally, I still didn't understand a word, and I couldn't help but scold: "What kind of bird language, go to die!" ”

As a result, he really crooked his neck and saw that the God he believed in was gone. (To be continued.) )