"Driving?"

"No, walk."

Ming Mengjing glanced at Zhou Ke'er, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and replied firmly.

Just kidding, if another car breaks down at this point... Although Zhou Keer is now a member of the Trickster, theoretically speaking, even if the car is broken, there is no need for the organization to compensate. But if he gets angry, he will talk about the last reparation...

So it's better not to take the car.

"How so? How long will it take for us to walk on two legs? By the time we get there, we'll have already killed all the people we want to kill, right? ”

Zhou Keer couldn't help but show an expression of "why is this organization so careless about human life".

Ming Mengjing looked at Zhou Ke'er, who "pretended to be really a budding newcomer who didn't know anything", his eyebrows jumped fiercely, and he explained in detail in a very kind tone: "The deceiters above the green level and the big tricks can enter flexibly and autonomously, or bring others into the illusion. As long as the terrain in the fantasy world is not deliberately changed, it is no different from reality. And where to exit the illusion, it will appear in the corresponding place in reality. Therefore, we can use the illusion to avoid being discovered by ordinary people, so as to rush to the target location at full speed. ”

"Oh, it's so advanced, there is such a high-end operation. So how should it be implemented? ”

Zhou Ke'er looked suddenly realized, nodded again and again and asked. Although he still hasn't said a word: it seems that there is no difference between the deceitful and the deceitful in the future, right?

The blue tendons on the forehead of Ming Mengjing protruded, a big trick, even beyond the existence of the big trick, and now in front of her, she looked like "Wow it's amazing", just because of this kind of common sense that everyone knows... It's like a primary school student saying 1+1=2 to a graduate student studying mathematics, and then the graduate student has a pompous expression of "Wow, that's amazing, it's a long experience", and applauds and says, "I see, this is too profound."

It's a good underwhelming.

Ming Mengjing reluctantly pulled out a smile and stiffened his face: "Very... It's very simple, as long as you use the evil and space in your body to communicate, and build a channel between fantasy and reality that can accommodate traffic. ”

"Oh~ According to that, in fact, the illusion is not unique to every trickster or trickster? In fact, all the tricks and the deceiters share the same illusion? So who does this illusion belong to? It can't be natural, right? And it's not just natural, it's just shared by everyone... Isn't that weird? ”

Zhou Ke'er looked suddenly enlightened, but she looked puzzled, and asked while following the steps mentioned by Ming Mengjing.

Maybe it's because he often uses the space-time godhead in the game, or maybe it's because Zhou Ke'er was originally talented, and he used the evil to connect the illusion very smoothly and opened a channel.

Of course, this so-called passage is not visible to the naked eye, but can only be faintly felt.

Speaking of... Zhou Ke'er crashed into weird events so often before, maybe this is actually the principle! Because Zhou Ke'er happened to absorb a large number of evil during this time, it was very likely that it would overflow out of the body, and these evil things that overflowed out of the body happened to be connected to the illusion, and without Zhou Ke'er noticing, he was sent into the illusion.

It's also possible that he sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was going on, so he didn't think about it at all.

Ming Mengjing looked at it with a novel expression and then drove lightly (?) Zhou Ke'er, who opened the illusion channel, became more and more sure that this guy was a big trick.