In the chaos of the surrounding carriages, Xiao Huan closed his eyes slightly.

Previously, in the small building, the content of his theoretical research on the aborigines came to mind little by little.

Most of the theories of the aborigines are speculation and theoretical logical scrutiny, because they can't intuitively participate in the interaction and action brought by various strange forces, and they can't clearly perceive the spiritual world of strangers, so they have left a lot of theories, but few have been correspondingly confirmed, but Xiao Huan is different, he really feels all kinds of changes.

It can be said that he only stayed in the elder's small building for a few days, and he has become very accomplished in the study of the "mother" theory.

Maybe you can get a good job in the Black Forest.

So......

…… The point is whether there are any bullets in the gun?

This silver pistol was confiscated from the Silver Bullet family, and the characteristic of the Silver Bullet family is to make a bloodthirsty bullet, the kind of bullet with a certain degree of autonomy, and then with this pistol with a strong desire to shoot, it can often burst out with terrifying power, but Xiao Huan got the silver pistol, but he didn't know how to make that kind of bullet, so what he pursued was not great power.

He liked the gun just because he didn't have to worry about forgetting to reload.

Because of this gun, there is a desire to kill people all the time, and even if there are no bullets, you can reload them yourself.

But that's only from a foreigner's point of view.

From the perspective of the aborigines, there is no bullet in the gun, that is, there is no bullet, which is a reality and physical law that cannot be changed.

But why can I still kill this man?

Silently comparing the information he had seen in the elder's small building before, Xiao Huan came up with an explanation in his heart.

It's because I believe there are bullets in the gun.

Because when he was shooting, he believed that there were bullets in the gun, so he completed the action of shooting and killing, and because he completed this action at the spiritual level, so at the same time as he shot, his spiritual world affected this man, and he also thought that he was shot at the spiritual world level, so he died, and the onlookers were also affected by the spirit.

They thought they had seen someone shooting someone, so they had the illusion of their heads being shattered.

Thus, in this carriage, reality is rewritten.

Obviously, it was just an empty gun, but because he believed that there were bullets in the gun, he formed a picture of someone being killed that everyone saw.

For the aborigines, what everyone sees is actually an illusion.

But because everyone saw the same illusion, that illusion was real for the people in this carriage.

I think I have a bullet in my gun, you think there is a bullet in my gun, and the onlookers think there is a bullet.

Well, the fact of killing arises.

Such a strange and absurd logic appeared in Xiao Huan's mind, and he felt that countless suspicions filled his heart for a while.

Under the explosion of thinking, his face became more and more cold, and only his eyes became heavier and heavier.

……

……

"Bad ......"

At this time, Lin Bo saw that Xiao Huan clearly said not to do it, but suddenly changed his mind and killed the peeled guy, and he couldn't help but be taken aback for a while, only to see that in this carriage, the people who were still sleeping just now were awakened at this time, and their eyes were staring at themselves at the same time.

"I obviously said that I wouldn't do it, but your emotional transformation is too sudden......"

He shouted: "Killing the skinned monsters in front of the aborigines may cause the malice of these monsters to be contagious and intensified, and it is possible that the aborigines in the entire carriage will become monsters to besiege us, and even affect the movement of the train." ”

"Once we are forced to leave the train, we risk getting lost in a sea of fog......"

“…… We're not pirates, and we can't necessarily find the right way back to the city in the fog. ”

“……”

"Don't be nervous."

Listening to Lin Bo's worried words, Xiao Huan only sighed slowly.

After he fired the gun, he figured out the logic in less than two seconds, and he had the idea of further trying to verify other things, so before the panic of the people around him spread, and before the people around him became nervous, and his skin split like that man, turning into a skinless monster, he was already holding the gun, and his arm slowly moved to the left, aiming at others.

The woman held the muzzle of the gun with a frightened expression on her face.

In the world of strangers, this woman's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and the skin on her back cracked, revealing bright red tentacles.

"Phew!"

Xiao Huan shot her to death.

The panic around them suddenly became even worse, and even Lin Bo and the others were already indescribably surprised.

They even jumped up, not knowing if Xiao Huan had gone crazy or not, and they didn't know whether to stop him.

But their reaction was obviously not as fast as Xiao Huan, after Xiao Huan fired the second shot, he no longer hesitated, and pulled the trigger one after another, towards everyone in the carriage, the silver pistol in his hand, there was a feeling of ecstasy, never got such satisfaction, in the chamber of the gun, there was a roar of excitement, and one after another deadly bullets shuttled through the bodies of the people in the carriage.

A bullet can shatter a person's head and burrow into another person's chest.

And with the accumulation of this strong desire to kill, the bullet became more and more powerful, and it turned out to be a flake lethality.

A gunshot rang out, and the surrounding passengers died in pieces.

Lin Bo and Xiao Si were already pale with fright, and shrunk tightly in their seats, eager to hug both feet.

But it was only four or five seconds, and Xiao Huan killed all the passengers in this carriage.

Then, he sat back in his seat quietly, his face calm.

"You ......"

Lin Bodu's face was panicked, and he shouted to Xiao Huan: "Why did you do this? ”

"Because I'm annoying......"

Xiao Huan glanced at Lin Bo impatiently, in this picture that he became extremely bloody and cruel, his face gradually showed a comfortable and relaxed expression, and slowly closed his eyes, the calm on his face at this moment formed a huge contrast with the strong smell of blood and cruelty around him, even Lin Bo's level, he couldn't help but feel creepy.

But again, because everyone was killed, there was a strong dead silence in the carriage.

Only outside the carriage, an endless sea of blood churned, and there seemed to be some kind of weird thing laughing unbridled inside.

I don't know how long it took, but in theory, it should be a very short time.

The stumps and broken arms around them and the scattered brains and blood suddenly began to flow back gradually, as if the flow of time was reversed, and the blood flowed back to the bodies of their respective masters without interference.

The people in the carriage came to life one by one, and sat quietly as if nothing had happened.

It's just that the look on his face inexplicably seems friendly and gentle.

Including the first split, big-shouldered man with a round waist.

Lin Bo and the others, their faces became surprised, and they looked at Xiao Huan in disbelief: "All the malice has subsided......"

"How did you manage to be so precise with your maliciousness towards the Aborigines?"

“……”

From a stranger's point of view, this is truly incredible......

Xiao Huan thought silently in his heart: after the strangers have caused a lot of damage to the aborigines or the surrounding environment, the city will often carry out a certain degree of self-repair, the destroyed buildings will first turn into flesh and blood, and then automatically recover, and the killed aborigines will also experience the process from death to resurrection, and return to the track of their original lives without knowing anything.

However, with this kind of repair, uncertainty often arises.

That is, knowing that this kind of repair will occur, but not knowing to what extent it will be repaired.

Dead strangers will also be partially resurrected, but there are some people who die and cannot be resurrected, of course, from the perspective of the aborigines, these dead strangers often have other causes of death, rather than being killed by strangers.

Only the will of the city will deduct the points of the stranger at this time.

This was what Lin Bo was worried about just now, he didn't know that all the people in this carriage would be resurrected.

Therefore, he felt that Xiao Huan's behavior was unreasonable, and he was deeply frightened.

But Xiao Huan knows.

Killing the people in this carriage was originally part of one's own verification.

Because, there are no bullets in the gun.

Therefore, the act of killing the man, and even killing everyone in the carriage, only happened on the spiritual level, and after all the aborigines were killed, this illusion of shared sex was drawn to an end, and the influence of their spiritual power as a foreigner began to withdraw from their brains, so they began to resurrect and repair themselves.

In reality, they were not injured in the first place, but only their cognitive and spiritual world.

Once self-healing begins, the disturbed memory will disappear, and they will automatically return to the moment before the argument.

And the reason for the disappearance of the memory is probably that the memory was polluted by the power of the "mother"?

Reality excludes this tainted force before they can repair it automatically.

Essentially, this is the same as the first aboriginal he killed, that is, Jiang Cheng at the class reunion.

It's a truth.

……

……

After mastering this principle, Xiao Huan knew that after these people were all killed, they would definitely be resurrected.

As for why Lin Bo and the others can't judge this, it is because they are always in the world of strangers, so they can't tell at all whether there are bullets in Xiao Huan's gun at the reality level, if there are bullets in Xiao Huan's gun at the reality level, then the people who have just been killed by Xiao Huan will not be able to resurrect, and things will indeed develop in the direction they are most worried about......

Living in a chaotic world, strangers can't tell if they have bullets in their guns, whether they really have offensive weapons in their hands, or whether they are saving or killing someone.

Outlanders, a bunch of chaotic madmen!!

"So ......"

Xiao Huan's expression was very stable at this time, so stable that Lin Bo felt scared.

Not to mention the little four, who has already begun to tremble.

But in his heart, Xiao Huan felt a cognitive impact, as if his heart was spasming.

“…… The real world exists. ”

This is the first time that Xiao Huan has learned a clear theory of the aborigines through verification:

"The power of the mother is the power of fantasy."

"And the essence of this fantasy power is to cover the spiritual world of people."

"Our behavior and consciousness can exert layers of influence on the real world, the first layer of influence is that I killed a person with a gun, in reality I don't have a bullet in the gun, but in the reality of being affected by mental power, there is a bullet in the gun, and I do kill a person in reality. This is the first layer of overlay on top of reality, and similar overlays can be added layer by layer. ”

"When the influence of this spiritual power is covered to the extreme, it is the world of strangers."

"Strangers are really just crazy people, but, they are a bunch of crazy people who can cover reality with mental power?"

"But that's really the final explanation?"

“……”

Xiao Huan was a little incredulous for a while, he had just verified some theories of the aborigines, and there was a complete logic.

However, the thought of believing in this logic is tantamount to overturning all the logic of the stranger, and he feels that it is difficult to accept in his heart, as if he is in the gap between day and night, on the one hand, he is now biased towards the world of day, but in that unfathomable night, there are endless mysteries and strange things, staring at himself and laughing, as if laughing at his own ignorance......

……

……

Seeing that Xiao Huan fell into silence, Lin Bo and the others also had nervous heartbeats, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Although they saw that the people in the entire carriage were resurrected, Xiao Huan's face did not change just now, and the appearance of suddenly killing the entire carriage was still deeply imprinted in their hearts, and for a long time, this shadow was above their heads, lingering.

"Because it's troublesome, I'll kill all the people in the carriage and wait for them to come back to life......"

When they looked at each other, they could see the deep horror in each other's eyes: "Isn't he afraid that there are some things that can't be resurrected?" ”

“…… Or do you just don't care? ”

“……”

Strangers often have a deep sense of alienation from the world of the aborigines, but most of the strangers are also admonishing themselves to learn to find warm safety in the world of the aborigines......

"Captain......

Even his subordinates lowered their voices and quietly exchanged opinions with Lin Bo: "You gave out the information that Nightfall City has an unquenchable heart for free, and you are willing to lead him over to find it, just to take a small revenge on Nightbase City, right?" ”

Lin Bo nodded dumbly.

The plaid shirt man finally couldn't help it: "But you think it's ...... to lure such a guy to Nightfall City"

“…… Isn't this revenge too much? ”

“……”

Lin Bo thought for a long time before he whispered: "I originally thought of stirring up their relationship after Night Bottom City, so as not to make trouble if they really couldn't make a deal, but now I'm ...... I've changed my mind, after we get to Nightfall City, we have to persuade those misers to complete the deal if they can complete it well, don't make a big fuss and end it......"

……

……

Xiao Huan didn't know what Lin Bo and the others were thinking, but he just took advantage of this journey to begin to confirm his conjecture.

In their understanding, strangers who went out of the city for the first time, because they were far away from their familiar mysterious sources and saw many unknown and distorted changes, often had strong psychological pressure, revealing their weak and timid side.

But Xiao Huan not only showed abnormal calmness, but even the level of madness climbed to a higher level.

And in the next journey, Xiao Huan really broke his cognition step by step, in the face of the huge maze outside the city, Xiao Huan behaved extremely calmly, he could be at the bottom of the abyss, when the twisted monster suddenly rushed towards his people, he looked coldly, remained silent, let the other party retreat, or face the intricate route, and find the key at a glance.

Compared to him, Dante's organization, a group of people with a lot of experience in going out, are like children.

"Is that what it feels like to go out with a mentally ill person?"

In Xiao Huan's eyes, it is difficult to describe the feeling of taking these people to transfer and face other things.

They are afraid of a lot of real-world things, even if a balloon suddenly bursts around them, or someone cuts the queue during the queue, it will make them feel nervous and panicked, and they will be startled when they see an advertising balloon floating in the air from a distance.

It's like carrying a couple of kids.

Of course, in the eyes of these children, they seem to be omnipotent.

It's just that staying at the limit of the ability of an insight at all times is an incomparably heavy burden on yourself.

Therefore, except for a few occasional glances, he can only return to the state of a stranger.

He watched the train shuttle between the mysterious sea of mist and the huge flesh and blood organization, and watched as the train approached the end, a huge flesh and blood appeared in front of his eyes, and as the train quickly approached the flesh and blood, until it entered it, the flesh and blood organization in front of him also began to change rapidly, little by little, it was aggregated and reorganized, outlining the appearance of a city.

"Nightfall City ......"

Xiao Huan stood at the exit of the train, watching the endless blood-colored tentacles fall from the air.

They seemed to be completely invisible to the aborigines, but they fell from the sky above the city, one by one, connected to the aborigines who stepped off the train, and disappeared, and the aborigines became a part of it temporarily.

Xiao Huan also let the red tentacles connect to his body, and his mind boomed.

【Name:Night End City】

[Level: Median Lifeform]

[Note: It only has some power to steal, and only dares to hide in the deepest part of the night, dreaming some greedy but extravagant dreams, when the stars return to their original position, such a filthy and lowly life is only worthy of being food for the superior lifeforms]

【……】

"Huh?"

The sudden information made Xiao Huan suddenly raise his head and look at the city located in the deepest part of the night.

There was a strange thought in my heart: the city didn't seem to welcome its arrival, but it could only accept it.

It's scared of itself!

This unprecedented experience made Xiao Huan feel a little surprised.

"Feel the city's fear of you?"

At this time, it was Lin Bo behind him, who suddenly smiled and spoke, took a few steps forward, and looked at the city in front of him side by side.

Xiao Huan nodded, and at the same time was a little surprised: "Why is it afraid of me?" ”

"It's not you."

Lin Bo said in a low voice: "It's the Black Gate City behind you, you are the lord of the Black Gate City, that is, the highest authority messenger who represents the Black Gate City walking in this world, and between the cities, there are different scales and ranks, compared to the upper cities like the Black Gate City, Night Bottom City is just a weak lifeform, not much stronger than those chaotic mysterious sources in the misty sea." ”

"Night City feels the breath of Black Gate City from you, and of course there will be instinctive fear."

"This fear will be your advantage in Nightfall."

“……”

He explained in a low voice, patted Xiao Huan's shoulder, and said, "Of course, don't be too arrogant. ”

"After all, it belongs to a high-level existence, and once it is provoked, it can still swallow you directly, or erase it."

“……”

Xiao Huan frowned and said, "Specifically, what should I do?" ”

Lin Bo thought for a moment and said, "Be a little arrogant, but don't be too arrogant?" ”

(End of chapter)