Chapter Eighty-Seven: Illusion?

"Phew, what kind of potato chips are these, why is it an earthy smell," Zhao Hai spat out the unswallowed potato chips into the air.

"Hey, why do you have a taste when you eat it" Jiang Hanrou didn't believe it, snatched it back, tasted it again, and still had no taste.

"You lied to me!"

Zhao Hai shouted wrongly: "Why am I lying to you, it's really an earthy smell"

The two of them insisted on their own words, and it was rare for them to quarrel about such a thing in such a situation, but at this moment, Mu Feng's IQ suddenly occupied the high ground, and under repeated scrutiny, he came to a conclusion.

And the expression on Sinan's face on the side gradually improved, as if he had also discovered something, the two looked at each other and smiled through the light, Mu Feng took the lead and said: "Don't fight, I think we may be in the illusion now"

"Illusion?" Several people stopped arguing and looked at Mu Feng with puzzled expressions.

"Maybe it's just that the human brain has entered the illusion, and those potato chips can't get in, so it can only simulate the scene, and can't really create real objects, you only have the action of eating potato chips, and you can't eat the taste.

"But this guy said that potato chips have a taste," Jiang Hanrou pointed at Zhao Hai and expressed puzzlement.

"He may have water in the cerebral cortex and has never eaten soil"

"Sinan, how do you talk?"

Zhao Lin'er stood up to preside over the overall situation: "Okay, Mu Feng, even if we know that we are in the illusion, how to get out"

"The illusion must be created through some kind of medium, and no spiritual practitioner can make people fall into the illusion out of thin air, so we have to find this medium first."

"Is there such trouble, I heard that severe pain, stimulation of these things can break the illusion" said Zhao Hai copied out the knife, as if to be the forerunner of this theory.

"Then you come first" A few people followed Zhao Hai, ready to watch him start the performance.

Zhao Hai suddenly felt a little difficult to ride a tiger, picked up the knife and gestured between the palms of his hands, but he could not draw it.

Seeing this, Sinan still stopped him: "Don't be stupid, who can be sure if it will cause damage to the body, you better not try"

"Okay" Zhao Hai agreed refreshedly, decisively put down the Tao in his hand, and after pretending to be finished, people still have to listen to persuasion.

Getting back to the point, after everyone determined that they were trapped in the illusion, they began to explore the opportunity to trigger the illusion, Mu Feng because he had more or less taken Zhang Ming's class before, and he knew a little about the skills of the spiritual department to create illusions.

As far as he knows, the illusion trigger is nothing more than starting from physical contact, sound, picture, or direct mental attack, but Zhao Hai was the only one who came into contact with that creature before, but all of them were spared, especially Xiaohu said that he didn't actually see that the creature Zhao Hai said was still hit, so the scope of the investigation was narrowed down a lot.

However, a theory is a theory after all, and after overturning all kinds of conjectures, I still have to scratch my head, let alone how to get out of the illusion.

"The fog is coming, let's go forward" Murong Miaomiao reminded everyone again, the fog in the depths had gradually spread to their side.

Seeing that they had no clue, they were trapped in this endless hole, and there was a white fog behind them, so they had no choice but to take one step at a time, and the fog behind them looked like it was just fog, and there was no ghost hitting the wall as Xiaohu said.

Taking advantage of the slow spread of the fog, a few people ran forward not far away, the cave was already dark, if it was surrounded by the fog, it would cause greater panic, and the infinite length of this cave could also allow them to avoid it infinitely.

"You four big men, think of a way, how can we get out?"

"Rourou, don't worry, I'll think about it again" Sinan comforted the anxious Jiang Hanrou, but he also racked his brains and couldn't think of a countermeasure, so he was a little inclined to Zhao Hai's idea of self-harm, but he was unwilling to bring it up himself, waiting for Zhao Hai to say it again, and he wouldn't stop it this time.

"Do you want to drink water," Murong Miaomiao took out another bottle of water from her bag and handed it to Mu Feng.

"Thank you" Mu Feng was not pretentious, he was also thirsty after tossing for a long time, so he raised his head and drank most of the bottle in one go.

"Ahem, ahem"

"You drink slowly"

Mu Feng choked and spilled the water in the water bottle when he got up.

"No, how can this water be drunk" Mu Feng reacted at this time, the water seems to be real"

"What the hell is going on? Are we guessing wrong? This is not a fantasy?"

Mu Feng was instantly stunned, what the hell is going on?

"Quiet, let me think" Mu Feng stopped his companion who was still arguing at this time, and he had to sort out his thoughts.

"Mu Feng, what did you find?"

"Don't make a noise yet, let me think about it" No matter what, seeing Mu Feng's serious expression, the others also closed their mouths instantly, waiting for Mu Feng to come up with feasible countermeasures.

"Potato chips are fake, but why does the water seem to be real" said and touched the walls and floor: "The touch and humidity are quite normal, it shouldn't be a complete illusion, we are still in real space, so how can we wake up?" Mu Feng instantly fell into a dead loop again.

"That's right, sound!" Because of this moment of tranquility, coupled with Mu Fenggang lying on the ground and feeling it, the sound of dripping water that he had just heard in the cave came to his ears again, which was very clear at first glance and had some kind of regularity.

"That's it, is that guy manipulating in real time, no wonder, if it's that voice, everyone should have just come in and been hit."

Mu Feng muttered to himself for a while, and the other people who watched it felt inexplicable.

"Let's not disturb him and let him think."

"Voice, it's the sound of dripping water, look for it, where is the dripping water in the hole" Mu Feng felt that it was the factor that led them to fall into a hallucination, maybe the creature that Zhao Hai saw was also an illusion, and finding the source of the sound should be possible to solve the problem.

"What drip?"

"It's the sound of dripping water in the cave, didn't you hear it when you came in?"

"Then how to find it, this fog is coming, go quickly" A few people hurried forward again.

With a little eyebrows, all that remains is to look for clues, and after dodging the dense fog again, Mu Feng and several people lay on the ground at the same time, looking for the source of the sound of water.

"How do I think the sound is over there," Zhao Hai pointed at the light, looking at the approaching fog.

"It looks like you can't hide, let's go" Mu Feng walked in front and rushed into the fog.

I was always reluctant to enter this fog before, just for fear of any more accidents, but I saw that I had to enter.

But the moment he entered, Mu Feng regretted it, sure enough, this thing was a trap, when he was overwhelmed by the fog, he lost his vision in front of him, and the continuous words in his ears just now suddenly stopped, and his five senses were lost in an instant.

Although Mu Feng had already tried to deliver the news at the first time, his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't emit the slightest.

Zhao Hai and Si Nan, who rushed in with him, were in the same situation, and their bodies were still in place when they rushed into the mist, falling into darkness.

And with the sudden disappearance of several of them, the four people who were still waiting for news over there became even more flustered, especially Zhao Hai's noisy voice stopped abruptly, but there was no response after they called many times.

"Lin'er, why are they silent?"

"Mu Feng!Zhao Hai!Sinan!" Jiang Hanrou shouted repeatedly, the air was still silent, but the faint dripping sound just now was a little stronger.

On the other side, it seems that in the real picture, Mu Feng and his group of seven people ran out of the cave for a while, ran inside for a while, and then lay on the ground, and then the three of them walked forward for a while, standing still in place.

This scene was exactly what they had just done, but there were no endless passages and fogs that could deprive them of their five senses, only the comical images of them running back and forth in these hollow passages of tens of meters.

The strange creature above them was hanging upside down on top, its eyes glowing in the darkness, the corners of its mouth curled up, revealing two sharp fangs, and it seemed to let out a faint and mournful laugh echoing in the small space.

"They can't have an accident, I have to go in and take a look" and then come back here, because the sudden loss of three boys made their situation even more difficult, Jiang Hanrou was already panicked, and was ready to go into the fog to find out.

"Rourou, don't, don't go" Zhao Lin'er still stopped her rationally.

"So what should I do, I'll have to find a way to get out of here"

"Then you can't go either, it's too dangerous" said the two of them pulling each other, and then their eyes stayed on Xiaohu, and the air instantly stopped.