Instantly—collapse!

Then, spin wildly.

The mist that condensed the entire "world" swirled rapidly, forming a pillar of tornadoes that swept through the sky and replaced everything.

Chen Mo stretched out his arms and let the mist push his body towards Chaos, who didn't know if it was up or down.

Colorful, brilliant, distorted, ethereal, unchanging, unshaped, like mixing overturned paints together, and then turning the blender to the highest gear, the color of the blend is indescribable.

They are independent and unified, chaotic but orderly.

This is the spiritual world under the "superego mode".

In comparison, the mist in the chaos has become much simpler, just a mist.

At this time, Chen Mo could no longer see any emotional fluctuations on his face, whether it was optimism, madness, or reason, all of them were calm, and even those chaotic-like eyes were so "calm".

There is no suffering, no fear, no joy, no sorrow, but it seems to contain all the emotions known to man.

He didn't know what was about to happen, whether it was mental detachment, or if he would merge into the mist, or if he would break the nightmare and return to the real world - but he didn't care.

The "divine state" condensed by the superego mode has thoroughly seen through the essence of the mist.

"It's a kind of spiritual nourishment with 'bitterness' as its root, and it doesn't have any negative impact on me now."

"If you can't understand your own 'bitterness', you will become a part of the treacherous fog, or die, or become a treacherous seed, or there are other wonderful uses, it should be ......" Chen Mo could only guess.

He had already come to his senses, so this time he didn't have the opportunity to experience the other changes that had taken place after he had sunk into fear.

Finally, a change has emerged.

The swirling mist suddenly compressed inward, shrinking countless times in the blink of an eye.

Chen Mo felt something, spread out his palm, and there was a black stone with little feature suspended in the center of his palm, like a pebble in a river.

"I see," the five fingers slowly grasped the black stone, and suddenly their eyes lit up.

There was a fluctuation of chaos in front of him, and a blue line with strokes similar to crayons slid crookedly from left to right, followed by more crayon lines of different colors appearing at the same time, and soon a colorful cartoon portal was constructed.

Chen Mo suddenly felt in his heart, a certain consciousness was calling to him, he looked at the fist holding the black stone, and his voice was neither happy nor sad, "I see." He muttered softly, and with one step, he walked towards the door without hesitation, but at the moment when his body was about to touch the door frame......

Suddenly!

Since entering the nightmare, the countdown to the end in the upper right corner of the field of vision has been beating extremely slowly, and at this time, it actually began to beat wildly, and all the numbers jumped wildly at the same time.

The sudden change did not stop there, everything in the field of vision was shaking, as if it was a TV with poor signal contact, rustling snowflakes began to appear, and the suddenly appeared door frame was distorted by the misplaced "pixels".

"My behavior is beyond the system's simulation."

Chen Mo did not continue to act, and calmly deduced the problem.

"My behavior touches into the uncharted territory of simulation, so ...... One thing is certain – analog systems are not omniscient. ”

Chen Mo in superego mode is still indifferent, even if he touches the field he was most afraid of, there is no fluctuation.

"Simulation systems are based on the real world, and they must be what happened in the past and what is known now...... Or predictable information deduction ......"

Looking at the distorted portal in front of him, Chen Mo took half a step back, and the simulated countdown really returned to normal like a restabilized world.

Chen Mo closed his eyes and carefully sensed the complex sensations brought by this portal.

After a few moments, he opened his eyes again, "My deduction may be correct, but the upper limit of the simulation is not here, maybe what I created may be the first time, but it's not special." ”

"It's me," the fingertips slowly approached the portal, which flickered and twisted again, and the scene from the last information simulation came to mind.

You died before the end. 】

There was a long period of stagnation on the system panel, and finally it flickered for a moment before the simulation began.

Although there is not much resemblance to the current scene, the roots are the same.

"Because you can't understand me — you can't understand how another system is going to face me."

For the first time, Chen Mo, who was in his superego state, fell into deep thought, and his fingers hovering over the twisted door frame did not move further.

Further, the simulation could end directly, or even something even more bizarre might happen.

Taking a step back is the right choice.

Under normal circumstances, under the normal state of self, Chen Mo will inevitably choose to take a step back and seek stability without hesitation, even if the purpose is to try infinite possibilities, and further he will have the opportunity to directly contact the so-called Bitter Fear God Kingdom - as long as the simulation does not end.

However, the level of superego mode thinking is closer to the essence.

"This is probably the only chance that I will have a precious opportunity to know some about the upper limits of the system and the logic of its operation."

The moment this thought appeared, his body had already exploded into a rapid process, and he slammed straight into the twisted portal!

It's like a moth to a fire.

Almost at the same time, a crisp sound like a finger popping a bubble suddenly sounded, like ......

"Bang!"

……

……

"Bang-"

Outside the ice cream parlor, the golden stick was pestled on the ground after two turns in Sun Panpan's hand, obviously it didn't use much strength, but the ground cracked, and the vibration could be clearly felt two steps away.

So heavy!

Li Xitong was slightly surprised, and he yearned for Xuangang's power even more.

At present, it seems that Lin Yan's ability is to control the flames, and there are seven or eight kinds of changes she has seen alone, attack, defense, incarnate flames, etc., which are very comprehensive.

But what is Sun Panpan's ability?

First the clouds, then the sticks—is it skeurum?

"Don't look at it, my abilities are different from yours."

Sun Panpan didn't turn his head, although his eyes kept staring at the thick mist three or four meters away, he could detect the gaze from behind.

"Why-" Li Xitong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Oh yes, you are a national treasure." ”

Sun Panpan glanced at Li Xitong angrily, and then turned his gaze back.

"Don't ask me about cultivation, there are regulations in the bureau......" Perhaps remembering his experience as a teacher yesterday, he added, "Unless my master agrees." ”

Li Xitong had known this for a long time, and originally just asked casually, if he really wanted to break the rules, Lin Yan was the best starting point.

Although the end is near, her improvement in her own strength has not reached the point of urgency, she has confidence in Chen Mo and Gu Tianhuang.

"I just have to be myself and step on every step, that's what I'm supposed to do."

Thinking of the physical fitness that Chen Mo showed today and the swordsmanship he had shown before, it was obvious that she had studied her skills to the extreme - and she had such a strong physique, but the development of her physique and the study of skills were equivalent to nothing.

"Huh?" Li Xitong suddenly remembered something, "He said that I may be the only savior, why ......"

Recalling part of the content of Chen Mo's call as a prophet, his brows wrinkled unconsciously, "What do you want to do, since I believe in him, I believe that he will not lie to me, and he also said that this time in exchange for him, well-I have confidence in my choice!" ”

Although a reasonable explanation was found, the frowning brows were not smoothed.

"Why do I always feel like he doesn't care about me as much as he used to?"

"Is it because of the end of the world—or for some other reason?"

After being silent for a long time, Li Xitong sighed lightly in his heart.

"You must have something to hide from me, I know......" Looking at the thick black mist, she would especially want to have a good chat with Chen Mo.

For example: "Actually, you don't have to bear all the pressure on yourself, I can share it with you, even if the outcome will not change." ”

It's just that she knows very well that even if she says it, Chen Mo will only whisper softly with that bright and dazzling smile at most: "We said okay." ”

Li Xitong bit his lip, a little distressed.

However, the little worry that had just arisen had quietly disappeared.

"My man is the most special person in the world, how could he fall here."

As time passed, Sun Panpan suddenly turned his head, and his eyes had become solemn.

"Is there five minutes?"

Li Xitong didn't know what to do, but he still took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, "Five minutes at most." ”

What they said was naturally the time when Chen Mo was pulled into a nightmare.

"What's wrong?"

"Whew-" Sun Panpan let out a breath of turbidity and scratched the back of his fleshy neck with some uneasiness.

"There is a big difference in the strength of the treacherous species, theoretically the more people you kill, the stronger your strength will be, but the way they kill is basically the same."

Sun Panpan suddenly talked about the ability of the treacherous seed.

"Nightmare." Li Xitong probably understood what Sun Panpan wanted to say.

"Yes, Nightmare," Sun Panpan no longer stared at the mist, but turned to look at Li Xitong.

"Under normal circumstances, when the treacherous species takes the initiative to unfold the treacherous fog, it can pull dozens or hundreds of people around them into a nightmare at the same time, but that nightmare is not very strong, and most ordinary people will only feel that they have a nightmare that is difficult to wake up from."

"The Thousand Feathers Island is different, the tricks here are all very strong, and there are even a few tricks that nightmares can already interfere with reality."

Li Xitong suddenly remembered Guan Qing Zero - the blood stained in the nightmare still exists in reality.

"The tricksters of Thousand Feather Island basically don't take the initiative to unfold the trick fog, at least not at the moment - they will only pull the person who triggers the keyword into a nightmare.

People who enter the nightmare have no concept of time, even if it feels like ten days have passed, it is only an illusion, but for bystanders like us, this time will not be too long, at least under normal circumstances......"

Sun Panpan paused, "It won't take more than five minutes." ”

Li Xitong's eyes froze, but he didn't show any panic.

"Overcoming fear will break the nightmare, and he'll be fine."

Sun Panpan was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on his solemn face, "Hehe, you have confidence," he tightened the stick in his hand, "Wait two more minutes, if you don't come out, I'll pull him out." ”

As soon as he heard this, Li Xitong lost the need to be nervous.

"Looks like there's another way?"

"Well, we didn't go into the nightmare again, and the nightmare was broken when we smashed the trick to death with a stick."

It's that simple?

Doesn't that mean that as long as there are people around to watch, ordinary people can also solve the tricks.

It won't be that simple!

Sure enough, Sun Panpan continued, "If I want to do it, you remember to stay away from me," the stick in his hand pointed at the mist, "Don't forget Teacher Chen," the stick pointed at the mist did not fall again.

"The price is that the nightmare is transferred to you," Li Xitong's eyes lowered, "Then will you be in danger?" ”

"Whew—what are you talking about," Sun Panpan tilted his furry head in a dissatisfied tone.

"What is this, just trying to kill me with this thing, isn't that a pure joke?"

Li Xitong didn't think that things were as simple as Sun Panpan said, otherwise Sun Panpan wouldn't have waited so long before he was ready to do it.

"Panpan, tell me what's going to happen, you have to prepare me mentally."

Perhaps thinking that Li Xitong was reasonable, Sun Panpan sighed.

"If I kill the trick seed that is casting the nightmare, the trick will appear directly in my body, and I will also enter the nightmare at the same time," Sun Panpan no longer looked at Li Xitong, "the nightmare will become very strong...... And it may lead to - a strange nightmare. ”

After speaking, he estimated the time, and didn't look at Li Xitong's reaction, his eyes burst with golden light, "Don't worry about me, I'm a thief!" ”

"Wait," Li Xitong said and walked over to Sun Panpan's side, "Do you think Chen Mo will know less about the mist than you?" ”

Sun Panpan opened his mouth, not knowing what he thought, and was dumbfounded for a while.

"If you do it now, it is very likely to be counterproductive," Li Xitong looked at Sun Panpan seriously and continued, "Panpan, you are a good person, he and I both regard you as good friends, and we can all feel your kindness." ”

"I-"

Li Xitong shook his head and interrupted Sun Panpan, "Since we are friends, we must trust each other, I believe in him." ”

After speaking, she focused her gaze on the invisible figure in the treacherous fog, and her pure and lovely pretty face was full of confidence.

"Wait, even if there is a problem, I should be the one who should help him, okay?"

The soft but resolute voice made Sun Panpan completely silent.

The already quiet streets seem even quieter.

After a long time, Sun Panpan habitually "snorted", and finally put down the stick, "Ten minutes, if there is still no movement after ten minutes, I will go to beg the king of Hades!" ”

Although persuaded by Li Xitong, Sun Panpan was not prepared to let anyone take risks.

"Forget it, Hades has a way, it must be safe to find her!" As he spoke, he licked his jaw with his big tongue, anxiety visible to the naked eye.

Yan......

Li Xitong subconsciously narrowed his eyes, but didn't say anything more.

As time passed, Sun Panpan became more and more anxious.

"Hoo !!"

And at this moment, the mysterious fog like a solid iron curtain suddenly burst out of the static state, and began to rotate at an unimaginable speed, and the wind was so strong that the bodies of the two people at close range staggered.

"Sister Yan! Help me!!! ”

Sun Panpan's pair of black bean eyes widened, and he suddenly let out a howl with pleading.

The speed of the treacherous mist was faster, and even Sun Panpan's physique felt strained, he no longer hesitated, grabbed Li Xitong and threw it back, and at the same time stepped on it, fixed his body, and pulled his right arm holding the golden rod behind him like a bow, and he was about to throw it violently.

It's just that his eyes captured the picture in the mist at the same time, and his body couldn't help but freeze.

"How can this be ——!"