In the process of thinking about the problem, Xing Feng's footsteps did not stop for a moment, and unconsciously, he had gone far away.

This time I didn't encounter the soul of clarity, maybe it was because of the threat of the wild monsters, the unbearable spiritual oppression struck again, and as Xing Feng moved forward, it became more and more intense, but Xing Feng knew that this was just the beginning, and these pains were only pediatrics, maybe they would suffer later!

When Xing Feng walked to the end of the light of the fifth eye space, the surrounding spiritual oppression had faintly formed a tyrannical whirlwind, with Xing Feng as the center, frantically instilling things in his mind, this feeling was indescribable, Xing Feng couldn't think about anything at this time, and wanted to try to abandon all thoughts, so that his brain was blank and his mood was peaceful, but this was as difficult as climbing to the sky, it was impossible! Xing Feng can only try to make himself think less about things and think less about things, maybe this will also make his spirit a little lighter.

Xing Feng didn't want to bear this kind of pain anymore, he hoped that all this would end as soon as possible, no matter what the final result was, he would do his best to survive, after all, he didn't live for himself, if he was desperate before reincarnation, it was better to say, it was a big deal to die, compared to the spiritual oppression at this time, death was simply a luxury.

But now Xing Feng is unwilling, climbed to such a height, and shined on his sister Xing Yan, and he still has to find something to treat her, as well as the whereabouts of his parents, and Wang Ning's comfort in the future, Xing Feng has not taken care of all kinds of things, how can he die willingly like this!

Xing Feng resolutely stepped into the light of the fifth eye area, that is, in the eyes with silver light, when Xing Feng stepped in, he found that this was different from the light area he had passed before, in this silver-white light area, there was a small dark area, about a dozen cubic meters, and there was an eye in it, which was not large in size, but sometimes glowed with divine light, and sometimes became calm.

Xing Feng knew very well that that small dark area was the end of this trip, and if he could persist in it, he would be able to survive and live even better!

Xing Feng tried to walk forward, ready to enter the dark and narrow space, but when he took the first step, his whole person was refreshed, and the spiritual oppression was much stronger than before, making Xing Feng almost out of breath.

The second step was taken, Xing Feng felt that his legs weighed more than a thousand catties, and the messy information in his mind seemed to be furious, as if he wanted to divide all the experiences of his life, every fragment, and then forcibly stuffed them into his mind in a neat manner, the turmoil brought by a time was enough to make people's spirits collapse, Xing Feng was about to chew his tongue, his fists were clenched, his nails were turned outward because of the clenched fists, overflowing blood, and the severe pain seemed to be able to relieve Xing Feng's consciousness for a glimmer of relief, this feeling, It's indescribable, it's a hundredfold, a thousand times more unacceptable than death!

Xing Feng stepped step by step, to Zuihou, it had become an unconscious walk, even he himself couldn't feel that he was stepping, moving forward, at this time his mind had become blank, it seemed that those fragmented memories were forcibly attacking, and his eyes destroyed his own memory and consciousness, as if this was the harbinger of becoming a thoughtless idiot.

In the confusion, Xing Feng woke up and got up suddenly, but found that he was lying on a big bed, and there were still remnants of freshly dried and fresh on the quilt, but the sheets were soaked with his cold sweat.

"Hallucination! It's an illusion! Xing Feng's eyes flashed cold, he turned over, and subconsciously touched the dagger, but he didn't touch anything of the reborn demon hunter Read the full text.

Xing Feng wanted to call up his attribute bar from his mind to check his current state, but he found that there was no attribute bar? No matter how you summon yourself, it will be fruitless.

Xing Feng jumped twice on the spot and did another front flip, but he fell on a big heel and almost broke his waist.

“weishenme？ What about my bounce power? Weishenme can't do even the simplest somersault? What's going on? ”

Xing Feng's movement was not small, the door was pushed open suddenly, and a beautiful middle-aged woman pushed the door in a hurry, seeing Xing Feng falling to the ground, and the fruit bowl with freshly washed apples in her hand was thrown on the ground by her, she hurriedly ran to Xing Feng, and said anxiously: "Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you?" Why did you suddenly fall down when you are such an adult? ”

Xing Feng's eyes suddenly moistened, his mother's concern was more than 20 years late, and her appearance, although it seemed a little unfamiliar, was also because she had not seen each other for 20 years.

"Look at your kid, you're in your early twenties, and you're crying when you fall on your heels, get up and see where you fall, mom will rub some safflower oil on you."

"I ...... I'm fine. ”

Xing Feng struggled to get up, and the pain in his lower back still made him grin, weishenme? In the game, not to mention falling your waist, you will cut yourself in the waist, and you won't frown, but why are you so afraid of pain today?

"I also said it's okay, it's all red, look at it, it's swollen after a while, Xiaofeng, you lie on the bed biedong, mom go get safflower oil."

Liu Ruyan left the room, at this time Xing Feng was left alone in the room, he turned over and lay down, his eyes looked around, Jackson's poster on the wall, the acoustic guitar that followed him for seven years in the corner, and the miscellaneous books in the bookcase next to him, if I remember correctly, there was also a collector's edition CD of Hatano # Yui hidden in a "Shijie Geography".

Everything is still so familiar, isn't this the same room you used to be? It used to seem that he didn't feel anything, but at this time, just looking at the layout of the room, Xing Feng had a feeling of wanting to cry, like drinking a bottle of vinegar, and his heart was so sour that he was numb.

"Hallucinations? Now an in-game illusion? Or is it a dream in the game right now? ”

Xing Feng was also a little difficult to judge, after all, if all this was an illusion, why would he lose his ability? As a company employee who sits at the computer all day long, and as an otaku who also does it in front of the computer when he is at home, Xing Feng's physique is not good, and even at a young age, there are signs of fat on both sides of his waist.

With such a physique, it is naturally not too high to jump and not run too fast, Xing Feng knows very well that in the game, it may only take six or seven seconds to run a 100-meter run, and even the shijie 100-meter champion cannot achieve this speed.

If you jump on the spot, you won't have a problem jumping above your height, but now? Everything is the same as a normal person, could this be an illusion? Can hallucinations be so real?

But if everything experienced in the game is just a dream, then the duration of this dream is too long, more than 20 years, more than 7,600 days and nights, difficult days and nights, can there be such a long dream?

If all this in front of him is simply an illusion, then Xing Feng really hopes that he will never wake up, hoping to see his father, mother, and little sister in this illusion, and live a quiet life from now on.

But although Xing Feng hopes that this is the case, he can't choose like this, if this is an illusion, then everything in front of him is false, although it can satisfy his desire for relatives on a spiritual level, but what about real relatives? If Xing Yan is not treated, will he die? Where are the parents? Are you suffering from inhuman treatment? Who will protect Wang Ning in the future? All of this made Xing Feng unacceptable.

Xing Feng looked at the ceiling in a daze, this was his mother Liu Ruyan pushing the door in, followed by his little sister Xing Yan and father Xing Kaiyuan.

"What's wrong with you, brother? So carelessly! ”

"Xiaofeng, biedong on your stomach, let your mother give you some medicine, don't go to work today."

What is Xing Feng's feeling in his heart at this time? If all this is an illusion, then how can it be broken? Do you want to kill your parents and little sister in front of you? Regardless of whether this is an illusion or not, Xing Feng will definitely not be able to do it.

And if this is an illusion, Xing Feng can't find fault with it at all, any discomfort, this is the same as the real shijie, whether it is sight, hearing, feeling, no matter what, it is so real.

Xing Feng really can't tell which one is real and which one is false. Moreover, even if we can distinguish clearly, even if we can be sure that everything in front of us is just an illusion, how can we recover from this illusion? It's a no-brainer.

Looking at the worried looks of his parents and little sister, Xing Feng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't speak.

Xing Feng's heart is very chaotic now, although he is facing the relatives who he thinks about day and night, but this gives him a very unreal feeling, at this time, there is not much family affection in Xing Feng's heart, only how to break free from the illusion in front of him.

"Do I have to discover the flaws in this illusion Shijie before I can leave? But this shijie can't see any flaws at all, whether it's in his own strength, or in the attitude and trivial matters of the people around him, it's like never experiencing that unbelievable, unbelievable game, as if the game is a nightmare, how to break this! ”

Xing Feng thought for a while, he now needs a 'real' answer, is this really shijie? If not, where are the flaws?

Xing Feng looked around at the three relatives and said, "I have a few questions that I need to know now, put aside other things for the time being, and answer one question for me first." ”

"What do you think is the purpose of your existence?" This sentence seems to be a bit confusing, but when Xing Feng asked this sentence, his eyes were extremely firm, but there was a strange blandness in this firmness, at this time, Xing Feng was not thinking about guessing how this question would be answered, and he also didn't think about what was real and what was illusory, at this time in Xing Feng's heart, a large number of eyes appeared, one foot had thousands, densely distributed in his heart, but in each eye, it seemed to be a shijie of its own, which was really weird.

However, the sentence Xing Feng asked made his parents and little sister show strange expressions and freeze in place.

At this time, Xing Feng couldn't notice that there seemed to be many more eyes around him in an instant, all staring at his three relatives.

"I want answers! Answer me! Tell me the purpose of your existence!! Xing Feng almost roared, and with the sound of his roar, his momentum suddenly increased, like crazy, but those eyes were still as calm as water, without any waves.

"Boom!" There was an earthquake around, a wisp of sand and dust fell from the roof, and the bedside table moved a little, like a precursor to an earthquake, but at this time, no one moved in the room where Xing Feng was, Xing Feng didn't understand, his eyes were staring at the three people in front of him, but Xing Yan and the other three Xing Feng's relatives had complicated faces, and they also looked at Xing Feng, so they were deadlocked.

The tremors around became more and more obvious, from slight tremors to tremors, and from tremors to shaking, and there were black cracks around that seemed to be torn apart by bare hands, which were spatial cracks, and the chaotic space liliang fluctuated wantonly, this shijie, it looked like it was about to collapse.

At this time, no matter how entangled Xing Feng was, he could tell which one was true and which one was false, and in a wonderful artistic conception, he unknowingly broke this illusion, making the surroundings shatter layer by layer like a mirror.

Although this is a fake shijie, all of this is fake, but Xing Feng still refuses to blink, and he is reluctant to blink, for fear that as soon as he closes his eyes and opens them again, the appearance of the three people in front of him who are worried day and night will disappear from his eyes.

True or false, Xing Feng is still very grateful for this illusion, at least he has seen the loved ones he thinks about day and night, and it is still so real, so unpickable.

Xing Feng had thought before, if it weren't for the real parents and relatives, if it wasn't for the fear that they would not have a good time, Xing Feng might choose to live in a fantasy world, away from the dangerous game shijie, and really devote himself to a quiet and peaceful shijie who can sleep peacefully and eat on time, even if all this is an illusion, even if he can only survive in this shijie for a month, Xing Feng is willing!

However, people always have to live for the goal, and before Xing Yan is treated and his parents are found, Xing Feng must not die, nor can he allow himself to die to drive out the corpse.

The surrounding space is becoming more and more broken, Xing Yan and his parents are more like mirrors, broken piece by piece, zuihou turned into a piece of powder, and was swept into the dark space crack.

The scope of darkness around him became larger and larger, and all the brilliance shattered and turned into invisible, and in the end, the scene around Xing Feng completely changed, turning into the darkness in the light of the space of the fifth eye before.

Deep in this dark area that is not large, but Xing Feng did not escape from the illusion and return to the excitement of the game, and his heart was still filled with silent sadness.

At this time, the spiritual oppression in Xing Feng's mind had disappeared completely, and his flexible mind also understood what was going on just now.

It's very simple, and it's very easy to understand, it's because of my own steps into this dark area, the illusion is caused, but the content of the illusion is also what I desire the most, everything in the illusion is vivid, I can't tell the truth from the false, and it's very easy for people to get lost in it.

Even if he suspected that this was an illusion as Xing Feng had done before, and if he wanted to escape, there was no way, because it was not so much an illusion as a real shijie on a spiritual level, and there was no flaw to be found.

Even if 10,000 people are pulled out at random now, there may not be a single person who will return safely like Xing Feng.

It wasn't that Xing Feng had discovered any flaws, but that he had faintly grasped a bit of the bloodline of the 'True Eye', and it was through this true light that he dispelled the surrounding fog, shattered the false and real spirit, and saved Xing Feng's consciousness trapped in it.

If Xing Feng hadn't comprehended this little bit of True Eye's bloodline, then maybe he would have been lost in that spiritual shijie forever, but he himself would have become a soulless puppet, to put it bluntly, he would be an idiot.

How Xing Feng comprehended the 'True Eye', he himself is not very clear, maybe he has a feeling in his heart when he saw those countless eyes before. Of course, it may also be fate that he will not be lost in the illusion, who can say for sure!

The so-called catastrophe does not die, there must be a blessing, but at this time, Xing Feng wants to enjoy this blessing, and he has to go through a test of zuihou, if he can persevere, then he will undoubtedly accept the mysterious bloodline of this 'true eye' Liliang inheritance, if he is not blessed, even if he can find himself from the illusion, he will eventually die on this zuihou test.

As soon as Xing Feng came back to his senses, he made a small guess about the ability of the 'True Eye', since he could see through the illusion through this ability, then this may be one of the abilities of the True Eye.

However, if the true eye is limited to this, no one will believe it, such a mysterious bloodline liliang, such a difficult to inherit liliang, will it only be to see through falsehood and illusion? Don't have other abilities?

Indeed, this is not convincing, and at most 'seeing through the falsehood' can only be regarded as one of the abilities of this liliang.

Moreover, Xing Feng made judgments and conjectures about the biggest and most important ability of the True Eye, and he already had some eyebrows, because the ability to see through the falsehood alone was not enough to shatter the previous spiritual direct, and the only explanation was that a lot of spiritual liliang was added in an instant, so that this shijie could not control his spiritual power, and began to collapse.

This speculation is well-founded, it is by no means Xing Feng's random speculation, although at the moment when the space collapsed, Xing Feng felt confused, a little difficult to think about things, and could not observe any clues, but I have to say that at that time, Xing Feng felt a trace of strength, and it can also be said that he felt some improvement, he can't tell how much he has improved, it should be very big!

There is still one step left, walk over, break through, Xing Feng will inherit the bloodline of this 'True Eye' liliang inheritance, and when the time comes, the specific ability of this liliang will naturally be known to him, so it is useless to think about it now, at most he can only explain a foundation in his heart!

Regrouping his spirit, Xing Feng watched his attribute state and prepared to meet the next test of Zuihou!