Night came early in the valley, and after everyone had eaten, they went into their tents.

Zhao Ziming was no exception, he skillfully walked towards an ochre-yellow tent, although no one told him that this was his tent, but he couldn't help but walk towards it, it seemed to be very familiar.

Ah, it's late at night.

Ah, it's time to sleep.

Ah, who's choking my neck!

Mortal vendetta isn't it?

With a violent cough, Zhao Ziming was pleasantly surprised from his sleep, but just as he was about to shout for help, a big hand covered his mouth and nose.

When the vision was clear, Zhao Ziming realized that it was Xu Jiuzhi who appeared in his tent!

"Quiet." Xu Jiuzhi still had few words as always, and only after confirming that Zhao Ziming's expression had stabilized did he let go of his right hand.

"Ahem...... What's the matter, Xu Jiuzhi," Zhao Ziming rolled over quietly and complained.

"You should have discovered something." Xu Jiuzhi's eyes kept staring at Zhao Ziming, and his sharp gaze seemed to be able to capture people's souls.

"Huh?"

"The world is fake, we are in the illusion." Xu Jiuzhi said lightly a point of view that was enough to destroy Zhao Ziming's cognition.

"Wait, ...... you just said"

But Xu Jiuzhi didn't wait for Zhao Ziming to refute, reached out and knocked on Zhao Ziming's right shoulder, looked at Zhao Ziming who was in pain indifferently and said, "You have a wound on your right shoulder, but you didn't tell anyone else." ”

"Yes...... Maybe I can't remember this wound......"

"Of course you can't remember, this wound is where you were shot by the ghost before entering the illusion." Xu Jiuzhi's words are like a fantasy for Zhao Ziming at this moment.

"Huh? Whoa? Where did the ghost come from? Xu Jiuzhi, shouldn't you be a ...... to read online novels?"

But in the next second, half of the words that came to Zhao Ziming's mouth were swallowed by him.

I saw that a white flame was burning out of thin air on the middle finger of Xu Jiuzhi's right hand in front of him, if he hadn't touched it with his own hands, Zhao Ziming would only think it was a dream.

After half a minute, Xu Jiuzhi extinguished the spiritual fire, and his tone was gloomy, "Now you believe it?" ”

“…… Honestly, I really don't want to believe it, aren't we here to climb the mountain? Zhao Ziming sighed.

"Hmph, mountaineering," Xu Jiuzhi sneered, "Then think about it, why did you come to mountaineering?" Which way to go? Why are we at the bottom of the valley when it's mountaineering? ”

"I don't know that, it's because we ...... Because," for a while, Zhao Ziming's lips snorted, and Fang Qian's confidence was leaked by more than half at once, "I can't remember it at all." ”

"It's right if I can't remember, because of the shielding of the helmet, the illusion that the ghost pulled us into has many necessary preconditions, many causes and effects are not completely constructed at all, and even many physical injuries are not shielded," Xu Jiuzhi said a bunch of words rarely, and finally pointed to the tent, "For example, have you ever seen an ochre yellow tent?" ”

Zhao Ziming shook his head silently, yes, who brought an ochre-yellow tent in the jungle.

"Alright, that's all for the basic introduction," Xu Jiuzhi turned around and opened the tent zipper a little, observing the dark surroundings, "We're going to get out of here now." ”

"Wait, I have one more question, if you say it's an illusion, why am I just an ordinary person, and you can use that strange power?" Zhao Ziming was puzzled by this question.

"It's very simple, this is a secret technique of the Maoshan Taoist, I carved a talisman in my soul when I was born, even if I was pulled into the illusion for a while, I can stabilize my mind," Speaking of this, Xu Jiuzhi suddenly smiled slightly, "As for this spiritual fire, it's not so much an ability as an imagination." ”

"Imagine?"

"Your abilities in the real world can't be brought into the fantasy realm of ghosts, but fantasy is essentially a dream, and you can call the wind and rain and save the world when you dream on weekdays? So I can also imagine my own original abilities. ”

Zhao Ziming gasped, "Can I too?" ”

Xu Jiuzhi glanced at Zhao Ziming with disdain, and shook his head in disappointment, "You can't." ”

"Huh?"

"You can't even remember your own abilities, can you still imagine your own abilities? By the way, other abilities are not impossible, but the premise is to have an extremely clear understanding of that ability, believe it or not, imagine having a kitchen knife in your hand? ”

Zhao Ziming bewildered and began to concretize a kitchen knife according to Xu Jiuzhi's words, but he held it for a long time and had nothing in his hand.

But no, it's not a fart.

Xu Jiuzhi chuckled lightly and prepared to leave the tent.

But without thinking, Zhao Ziming suddenly grabbed Xu Jiuzhi's arm, and said in an unusually firm tone, "Although I'm still not sure if it's in some illusion, I clearly know that this guy of yours is not Xu Jiuzhi at all!" Although your tone was very similar at first, in the end, Xu Jiuzhi's stuffy oil bottle won't explain so much to me! Who are you? ”

"What are you kidding, I am," 'Xu Jiuzhi' happily prepared to refute it, but when he saw Zhao Ziming's unusually firm eyes, he shrugged his shoulders after shaking off his hand, "Okay, I'm really not Xu Jiuzhi." ”

As soon as the words fell, 'Xu Jiuzhi' wiped his face, and the originally simple and unpretentious little white face suddenly became an extraordinarily hated guy, Zhou Yi.

The moment he saw Zhou Yi, Zhao Ziming felt a thunderclap in his head! All the things that I had forgotten were recalled in an instant!

It can be seen that he is extremely bored with Zhou Yi in his heart, even if he falls into an illusion, he can still remember.

Zhao Ziming immediately gritted his teeth and rubbed his hands, ready to fight Zhou Yi to the death.

"Put away your male creature's warlike desires, if it weren't for you, you'd have sunk into the illusion and wouldn't have woken up at all." Zhou Yi shrugged and quietly got out of the tent.

Zhao Ziming was silent, Zhou Yi was indeed right.

If it weren't for his reminder tonight, he would have fallen into a fantasy and become a prisoner here.

Glancing at the silence of the surroundings, Zhao Ziming suddenly felt a chill in his heart, hurriedly chased out, and followed Zhou Yi's back to leave the camp for a long time before he couldn't help but ask, "Where are we going?" What about Xu Jiuzhi? Leave the others alone? ”

Zhou Yi, who was walking far away, suddenly stopped, and said helplessly, "If it weren't for Xu Jiuzhi's suggestion, I wouldn't have brought you out of the illusion, can't you use your poor brain capacity that has nothing to do to think about it?" ”

"Huh?"

"If you're a ghost, as the GM of this world, and you suddenly find out, hey, a few guys are out of your control, like when an NPC breaks away from the program and starts running on its own, what would you choose?"

"Uh, clean it up?" Zhao Ziming replied with a little hesitation, "So we're going to hide?" ”

"Half of the answer is correct, avoid your numbness," Zhou Yi mercilessly raised the middle finger at Zhao Ziming, "Let me ask you, if you are halfway through playing chess with others and find that the other party not only cheats, but also plays flawlessly, what should you do?" ”

"Huh? Can you still play like this? What to do? ”

"Then play! The chessboard is all lifted for you!