Chapter 105: Illusion

Feeling that he had regained consciousness, Lin Wu hurriedly opened his eyes, sat up, and looked around. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At this time, he was sitting in a sea of purple flowers, which was different from the sea of flowers in the passage, which was a truly endless world of flowers.

"I'm not in the hallway anymore, where is this?"

Lin Wu stood up, wanting to see further, but in his field of vision, except for flowers, flowers are flowers.

The purple flowers, still windless, made a rustling sound.

"What kind of flower is this, it's kind of like an orchid, but the world doesn't know if there is such a variety of orchid. ā€

Lin Wu was also dragging a purple flower in his hand.

"You sent me here, if this is a test, then how can I go back? Lin Wu muttered at a flower.

Rustle

The petals of the purple flower in his hand were slightly agitated, and suddenly, the petals decomposed, scattered out, and floated into the distance.

What remained in Lin Wu's hand was only a flower stem.

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At this time, Lin Wu heard a soft sound, like the sound of a stone falling to the ground.

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Lin Wu followed the prestige and couldn't see anything, but the sound he heard was the direction in which the petals drifted.

"Go over and see. ā€

Following the petals, he groped forward, because of his short stature, these flowers had already reached Lin Wu's waist.

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The sound came into Lin Wu's ears from time to time, and as Lin Wu approached, it became clearer and clearer.

After walking for a while, the petals suddenly fell en masse.

"Huh? It's just ahead. ā€

Pulling aside the purple flowers in front of him, Lin Wu saw a clearing, the open space was not big, only a few square meters, and above this, no purple flowers grew.

In the middle, there was a low table, and an old man with gray hair was sitting cross-legged, playing a game of chess alone.

Lin Wu approached.

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The old man picked up a white piece and fell, and the game was already halfway through.

After getting rid of this white seed, the old man looked up at Lin Wu, who had been standing beside him for a long time.

"It's your turn. ā€

The voice is slow, old, but powerful.

Lin Wu looked at the chess game on the table and shook his head, the old man played Go, but he didn't know how to play at all, and he had never studied it seriously.

Moreover, just from the point of view of a layman, in this game of chess, Kuroko has fallen into a desperate situation.

Dalong is about to be slaughtered, no matter how you look at it, there is no way to escape, he thinks that even if he comes to a Go national player, he is afraid that it will be difficult to live, not to mention that he is a rookie who has never learned Go.

"Old man, is it only if you win can you go out. Lin Wu said.

The old man nodded, then shook his head again.

"What does it mean to nod and shake your head. ā€

Lin Wu was puzzled, could he go out if he lost?

The old man didn't continue to speak, just looked at Lin Wu so indifferently.

Lin Wu found that his eyes were not as cloudy as ordinary old men, black and white, very clear.

"Old man, who are you?" Lin Wu asked.

The old man was silent.

"It's probably just an illusion, and you're not real, are you? Lin Wu didn't care that the old man didn't answer him, and continued to ask.

The old man was still silent, there was no fluctuation on his face, and he looked as plain as water.

"Although I pinch myself, I will feel pain, but as far as I know, there are some advanced illusions that can make people who are in the middle of the art feel pain. Lin Wu said to himself.

The old man still didn't respond.

Seeing this, Lin Wu smiled and said: "You don't speak, it's because the person who created you didn't set you to have this communication, this is really just an illusion, and you are just a scene NPC." ā€

The old man seemed to have a crash, just looking at Lin Wu motionlessly.

"Okay, since this is an illusion, then old man, I won't accompany you to play this game of chess, and I can't play you anyway. ā€

Lin Wu smiled at the old man, then slapped his forehead and said to himself: "Oh, I said it was an NPC, what did I tell him, anyway, he couldn't understand what I said." ā€

"Write the wheel eye, open!"

The surrounding scene begins to distort.

Lin Wu, who was facing away from the old man, didn't notice it, the old man looked at his back at this time, revealing curiosity, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The scene changed, and the scene in front of me returned to the corridor of the passage, and I found myself lying quietly on the ground.

Straightening up, Lin Wu felt that he was holding something in his hand, and when he looked at it, he found that it was the stem of a flower.

Stared at the flower stem in his hand for a long time, and finally shook his head.

"Forget it, I don't want to, just come out. ā€

The reason why it was able to come out of that illusion was thanks to this pair of writing wheel eyes, and it also had a powerful function, that is, immunity to illusions!

The Writing Wheel Eye, also known as the Eye of Insight, has a super amplification of illusions, and its resistance to illusions is also extremely high.

At present, it is in the state of a hook jade, and the illusion amplification effect has not yet been turned on, but the immunity to illusion has already begun to work.

I have to say that this pair of mutated writing wheel eyes, as a talent attribute, is very powerful, full of functionality, and has great potential.

Looking around, Lin Wu found that apart from himself, there were no other yellow-haired members who woke up, and they were still in a coma at this time, lying there one by one.

"They must have entered that illusion as well. ā€

Lin Wu couldn't help them, and Writing Wheel Eye could only remove the illusion for himself, but he couldn't help others.

"If you want to come to that illusion, there will be no danger for a while. ā€

Lin Wu decided to go to the front to see if there was any way to get the yellow-haired people out of the illusion.

Standing on the edge of this sea of purple flowers, Lin Wu hesitated for a moment, but still stepped inside.

One step, two steps, three steps......

Lin Wu soon came to the position of Luo Lin and Enlightenment, from the side, Luo Lin and Enlightenment stood there together, their eyes were closed, and their breathing was very even, and those who didn't know thought they were sleeping standing up.

Rustle

At this time, the purple flowers began to sway rapidly.

"Huh?"

Lin Wu only felt that countless pictures had passed in front of him, and his mind couldn't help but immerse himself in it.

"Damn, can't even the Writing Wheel Eye be completely immune, this illusion ......?"

Unlike the illusion just now, Lin Wu could still feel his body.

Only now, the body took an uncontrollable step forward.

The picture that flew through my mind suddenly froze in one place.

on a bustling street

"Are you hungry?" said the young man in a coarse cloth robe, squatting in front of a beggar, kindly.

Although the beggar was dirty, he could still tell that he was also a small child, and he should be the same age as the boy in coarse cloth.

The little beggar looked at the young man in front of him with some fear and said nothing.

Through the cracks in the tattered strips of cloth hanging from his body, many bruises and scars could be faintly found.

There were always many children as old as the young man in front of them, who saw him, a little beggar, and came over, teasing him in every way, and even worse, punching and kicking, as if abusing him, a beggar, with great pleasure.

There are always people who enjoy it.