Chapter 5 Fission

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Seeing this, I chuckled in my heart, and was about to turn back, when I suddenly heard Zhang Hefang shouting behind me: "Don't look back!" ”

However, Zhang Hefang's reminder was too late, and the inertia of my body made me still can't help but turn my head, it doesn't matter if I turn my head, I saw something that made me unbelievable. I couldn't believe my eyes, there were suddenly three more people behind me, and these three people were Director Lin, Bu Jin, and me!!

I saw that although the three of them were exactly the same as the three of us, their demeanor was very stiff, and their eyes were always straight, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"What's going on? When did you get an extra mirror? Curator Lin said as he trembled and stretched out his hand to grope forward, but his hand stopped as soon as it reached mid-air, because, the "Curator Lin" opposite us did not make the same movements as him, which means that there are no mirrors here at all, and in this deep space, several of us seem to have been cloned.

We saw the expression on Zhang Hefang's face, who was standing behind Fake Bu Jin, Fake Lin Curator and me, gradually distorted, and we only heard him sigh and say, "It's late, it's late." ”

Although I was shocked by what was happening in front of me, I was still calmer than Director Lin, and I said to Zhang Hefang, "Mr. Zhang, why are you the only one of the four of us who hasn't changed?" ”

Zhang Hefang glanced at me, shook his head, and said, "My mirror image is behind you. ”

As soon as Zhang Hefang's words fell, my instinctive back was furious, and I immediately looked back with a reflex, only to see that next to the long-haired woman behind us stood a middle-aged man in a suit, who was it not Zhang Hefang?

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on?" Curator Lin yelled in despair.

"Shut up!" Zhang Hefang seemed to have had enough of Pavilion Director Lin's weakness, and he roared, "Listen to me, Miss Long, you test it first, if you can take away these two long-haired women with your Spirit Extraction Demon Jade." ”

When I heard this, I turned my head to look at Bu Jin, only to see Bu Jin reach out and take out the Spirit Demon Jade on her neck, her right hand held the rope of the Spirit Demon Jade, and let the emerald green jade block hang in the air, and then stared at the long-haired woman behind us, chanting a spell in her mouth, her eyes flashed red, and with a low snort, the Spirit Spirit Demon Jade flashed a faint green glow.

At that moment, my heart rose to my throat, and I couldn't take my eyes off the situation around me.

However, nothing happened, everything was the same as before, and gradually, the light of the Spirit Absorbing Demon Jade faded. Bu Jin put away the Spirit Demon Jade and shook his head lightly. I thought that Zhang Hefang would be very desperate when he saw such a situation, but I didn't expect that after seeing that the Spirit Extraction Demon Jade did not have any effect on the long-haired woman, the corners of his mouth instead raised a smile, and I only heard him say: "I guessed correctly, this is just an illusion, if I guess correctly, there is an illusionist hidden in this museum now." ”

After listening to Zhang Hefang's words, I was somewhat relieved, and said: "Since it is an illusion, then, in other words, these are all fake, and there is no harm to us." ”

Zhang Hefang replied not easily: "I can't say that, Mr. Fan, I myself am proficient in illusion, and I know the power of illusion. ”

I remembered that I had taught Zhang Hefang's strange illusion in the funeral parlor before, and at that time, I almost thought of him as a ghost instead of a human. So he asked, "You mean we're still in danger now?" ”

Zhang Hefang said: "The subtlety of powerful illusions is that they have been tricked without you knowing. ”

As soon as I heard this, I couldn't help but chuckle and wonder, "So maybe we're not in the museum right now?" ”

"There is a possibility of this," Zhang Hefang said, "I don't care where we are now, I am just worried about whether there will be people around us who will harm us, you know, everything around us now may not exist at all, maybe, the people of the organization are around us." ”

"How do you crack it?" I asked.

Zhang Hefang said: "Most illusions focus on creating illusions on people's vision, and at this time, everything we see in our eyes may not be real. However, all illusions, without exception, have a trigger process, and we only need to find that trigger point to be able to break these illusions. ”

Subsequently, Zhang Hefang asked a few of us to close our eyes and leave nothing alone, just run out of the corridor, no matter what situation we encountered, do not stop, although this may not have any substantive effect, but at least for now, it is the only action that can be operated.

I glanced back at the long-haired woman who was sitting there, and her mouth kept on her mouth as we talked, always muttering "one-two-three-four-three-two-one, one-two-three-four-three-two-one......." It is true that she has never done anything to hurt us, but her strange behavior alone is enough to make people shudder, not to mention, there is also a Zhang Hefang who doesn't know whether it is true or false standing next to her

I closed my eyes, shouted and began to rush to the end of the hallway. Curator Lin and Bu Jin also followed, and I could clearly hear the breathing and footsteps of the two of them. 、

Within six or seven paces of running, I somehow felt a churn in my stomach and was so sick that I figured out where the long-haired woman was. However, I didn't stop, but continued to rush forward with all my strength.

Soon, the sound of our footsteps began to echo in the air, and I estimated that we were back in the exhibition hall of the museum.

However, at this time, I suddenly heard a "wow" call from Director Lin behind me, and then I heard a "plop", and he seemed to have fallen to the ground.

"Curator Lin!" I shouted as I turned around. Immediately, I remembered what Zhang Hefang had said to me, don't open your eyes, don't stop. However, it was already too late.

I turned my head, the whole person panicked, only to see that the lights were bright, and there were a dazzling array of bronzes in the huge glass cabinet around, and in front of me, there was a large round glass case, and inside the glass cabinet were placed in a circular shape eight or nine huge bronze heads, and the faces of these bronze heads were still pasted with gold paint, which seemed to be a mask.

But, other than that, there was no one else around me, just me. Just now, I obviously heard Curator Lin shouting behind me, but when I went to look now, there was no one there, not even Bu Jin.

What's going on? Could it be that I've broken through the illusion? Or, to put it worse, I'm in a new illusion.

Just as I was looking around left and right, overwhelmed, I suddenly heard the sudden sound of wheels spinning from the other side of the museum, and I squinted my eyes to look closely.

It was a corner, and the sound of wheels was getting closer and closer, and suddenly an old bald old man with a long face appeared in front of me in a wheelchair, he looked at me, his eyes rolled up, he laughed twice, snapped his fingers, and suddenly fell into darkness.

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