Chapter 40: A Horror Illusion

"What?" Zhao Yao asked.

There was not a single cloud in the sky, the sun was blazing overhead, there was not a shred of wind, all the trees stood listlessly and lazily, and the ruins in the distance seemed to be asleep.

Everything is so normal.

"Is it my delusion?" Cloudfall looked around, finally focusing on the sentry.

"Zhao Yao." Yunluo shouted softly.

Zhao Yao turned around: "What's the matter?" Are you bothered? ”

Yunluo saw Zhao Yao's face and suddenly felt a chill! At that moment, he only felt that everything in front of him seemed to turn blood red! A pair of evil blood-colored pupils suddenly appeared on Zhao Yao's face, staring at him face to face!

This is not a delusion!

In the evil blood-colored pupils, there is always a malice towards Yunluo.

He took a few steps back in horror and accidentally caught a glimpse of the sentry standing in the doorway, yes, that face! His face festered, his scarlet tongue drooped, and his blood-colored pupils stared at Yunluo, whose monstrous malice seemed to engulf Yunluo.

Isn't he Zhao Yao? No, he is! Someone interfered with my brain waves, it's an infected, a high-level infected! They have special abilities, and like Li Weiguo, they can interfere with the spirit of others! Li Weiguo can convince others and obey him, but this infected person can make people frightened and suspicious of the people around him!

His hand trembled uncontrollably, and he reached for the gun at his waist.

He's controlling me, using my fears, and making me do it!

Yunluo entered a very strange state, as if he was an outsider, watching his body being controlled, he took out his gun.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Yao's eyes glared at the boss.

The gun has just been pressed with bullets, and if he is allowed to control it, Zhao Yao will be killed by "me"!

This will not work! I don't allow it!

Yunluo's body trembled even more, and he raised his pistol and aimed it at Zhao Yao.

Zhao Yao placed his palms in front of his chest, and slowly muttered in his mouth: "Yunluo, Yunluo, do you hear, look at me, I'm Zhao Yao," he pointed to his face, "Zhao Yao, I'm Zhao Yao, have you seen it?" ”

Yunluo watched his body being manipulated like this, pointed the muzzle of the gun at Zhao Yao, pulled the trigger with the index finger of his right hand, and slowly pressed it down.

No, absolutely not! Yunluo roared in his heart.

"I'm going to stop myself!" He yelled. Does this seem like a very strange thing to say to yourself, stop yourself? How to stop it?

He tried to communicate the energy in his body, but the mind he put in was like the sea in Shicheng, and he didn't get a response.

"Yunluo" slowly snapped his fingers, and the bullets in the dark muzzle seemed to be about to erupt in the next second.

No way!!! He roared.

Time seemed to stand still in that moment.

The sun was blazing in the sky, still scorching the earth, the chirping of the trees had stopped, and Yunluo looked at all this, and he suddenly felt as if he could move, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to pull down his right hand holding the gun with his left hand.

But when his left hand touched his straight right hand, he was shocked, and when he looked at his left hand, it was transparent! In the same way, with a retraction of his right hand, a transparent hand passed through his body.

He took a few steps back, and found that his whole body was void and transparent, like a soul.

"I ...... I'm a soul body again? Yunluo looked at his hands in disbelief, and then raised his head in disbelief and looked at himself holding a gun at Zhao Yao's body, helpless. The sentinels in the distance didn't have blood-red pupils like they had at this time, but just looked at this place from a distance.

The sun shone overhead, casting the shadows of the two men.

That's right, the sun! I stood in the scorching sun and my soul didn't feel pain, this is not the real world, this is unreal!

He suddenly realized and shouted to the sky: "Who is it, you come out for me!" ”

As he uttered these words, the scene before him suddenly changed, and the fiery sun disappeared in favor of a soft moon.

The moonlight shone on the surrounding wilderness.

"Where is this?" Yunluo was still stunned by the sudden change in the scene, and had no time to enjoy the surrounding scenery, he began to roar at the sky again, "That villain hiding in the dark, you come out for me, don't be like a turtle with a shrunken head!" Isn't it a man? The sick man of East Asia! "It feels good to scold others when someone else used to scold you.

The clouds hung low in the sky, shrouding the hazy land, and the surrounding was desolate and barren, and the mountains in the distance were withered and yellow, and there was no one to answer, but there was an echo.

Yunluo suddenly found that he was not a soul body now, and under the moonlight, a shadow was alone.

An ominous aura spread from all around, rising from the withered trees, the gray walls, the silent ponds, and the cold air digging into the bones of the clouds.

"Grass, how to get out, where the hell is this, it's good to give a hint." Yunluo said.

As if hearing the words of the clouds, the gloom in front of him dissipated, revealing a mansion.

The lonely mansions and manors have a single landscape style, desolate walls, hollow eye-like windows, three or five unpleasant-smelling reeds, and a few dead wood and white-flowered trunks.

A wave of sorrow and desolation inexplicably rose in my heart.

The simple natural scenery put together does have the power to influence people's emotions, but to dissect this appeal, even if you try your best, there is no trace. The grass and trees, mountains and rivers in the scenery are only slightly different in the subtleties, and the sad feeling brought to people may be alleviated, or may be eliminated.

The mansion in the distance was black and gloomy, and the gray reeds and miserable white tree trunks on the side of the road contrasted with it, and Yunluo looked at it from afar, trembling all over, and the fear in his heart was like the waves of the sea, wave after wave, and intensified, deepened.

He suddenly felt a strong sense of suffocation, as if he was being watched by an evil eye! What is it! Where is the exit, and where is it?

"This is also an illusion, don't be afraid, don't be afraid," Yunluo closed his eyes.

After a long time, he felt that the depression in his heart had been reduced a lot, and Yunluo opened his eyes, and at this moment, his cold hairs stood on end, and goosebumps came out of his skin.

Through the hollow eye-like window, Yunluo saw a monster!

Dressed in black, his face was covered in rotten flesh and blood, with a pair of red pupils, and his chin was cracked, just connected to his mouth by a few tendons, it was it!

The previous guard sentry was like this, this is no longer a human, let alone a cannibal infected, it is ...... Devil!

"Ahh Yunluo screamed and fell backwards, he fell heavily on the mud, but he was not injured, and his right hand fell into a cold, "Ah! He screamed again.

He withdrew his hand from the coldness and saw everything clearly by the moon. It's just a pond.

When did the pond appear behind you?

The cloud fell on his body a few times, and then looked at the window of the mansion, but it turned into a hollow.

What about the demons?

Yunluo continued to tremble, and seemed to feel an aura permeated by the entire mansion around him and the pond behind him, along with the reeds in the vicinity.

An eerie atmosphere wafted out of the dead wood, gray walls, and stagnant water, gloomy, sluggish, and dusty and indistinguishable.