When Mao Jing and Pan Ling heard what I said, they were stunned.

Can't even believe it, two minutes?

Whether it's self-feeling, or mobile phone time, etc., how to judge it is more than two minutes.

But why should I swear to say it for two minutes?

"Why?"

"That's right! How much time has passed? Could it be that the time we see on the mobile phone is also a false illusion? But we feel it for more than two minutes? ”

I smiled:

"Feeling, in a fantasy.

The most unreal thing is feelings.

And in the face of this ghost, the most unbelievable thing is also the feelings.

From the time Zhang Yuchen left, it took me about ten minutes to watch.

At that time I was dripping a drop of sweat on the screen of my phone.

I didn't wipe it and put it in my pocket, you see, the sweat stains are still there!

It's been more than an hour, and it's still there.

So I don't think the change in time that we feel may be meaningful.

Zhang Yuchen may have only been away from us for two minutes. ”

"Is it possible that this is also part of the illusion?"

Pan Ling asked rhetorically.

"Maybe! But I trust my own judgment more.

Zhang Yuchen, you can rest assured to fight those dogs, let's spend it with them here.

I don't believe that he can make me feel that time passes in the middle of nowhere......"

I shouted.

But who knows, I just yelled like this, and I noticed that the screen of the phone was shaking.

The time on the phone was supposed to be twelve twenty, and it suddenly reset.

It became 10:55.

"Time has changed!"

"Brother Jiang, is your judgment correct?"

Mao Jing and Pan Ling spoke.

And outside the wall of flesh and blood, all of a sudden, a faint voice came:

"Brother Jiang, you actually relied on yourself to break the rules of this ghost's illusion!"

"It's Zhang Yuchen!"

"He said you broke the rules of the ghost's illusion?"

All three of us were stunned.

The voice just now was very small, but it was definitely Zhang Yuchen's.

And from his excited tone, he also revealed some news to us.

Fantasy rules?

Time?

The ghosts we encountered this time were indeed a little different.

But what is certain is that the influence of the illusion is not so great for us.

Because we can hear the outside world.

I don't feel the constant influx of negative emotions.

About a minute later, we faintly heard voices outside.

The low roar of "woo woo", and the battle sound of "bang bang bang".

"There is a voice, is it Zhang Yuchen fighting outside?"

Pan Ling spoke excitedly.

I nodded:

"I guess it's getting more and more obvious. The suppression of us by this illusion is obviously not as strong as before. ”

As soon as I finished speaking, there was a sneaky "knock" sound outside after being blasted.

Then, the walls of flesh and blood around us suddenly shook.

It seemed to become a little blurry, and red smoke began to rise.

"The walls of flesh and blood around are about to disappear, is the illusion about to be touched?"

"Prepare for battle."

“……”

At this moment, several of us were ready.

But at this moment, the surrounding walls of flesh and blood "boomed" into a puff of red smoke and disappeared into our eyes.

All around, after the red flesh wall disappeared, it transformed into an appearance.

We ended up in a large, empty room.

Around us, there were a dozen big-eyed ghosts with scrawny bones and dark skin.

The ghosts could not stand upright, and were half-crouched on the ground.

It has red eyes as big as a fist on its head, and a large mouth.

Slender limbs with sharp claws.

Not far in front of us was Zhang Yuchen.

At this time, he still had that pair of eyes that seemed to have a double vision, and the copper coin sword kept slashing at those big-eyed ghosts.

In the distance, the tenth-floor female ghost I saw smiling at me earlier.

At this time, she stood between the two big-eyed ghosts, as if she was very weak, covering one of her eyes with one hand.

The other eye, emitting a strange red blood light, was full of resentment.

The red eyes were much more blood-red than the butcher's eyes on the fourth floor.

I avoided her eyes for the first time.

Before we could make a move, several red-eyed and big-mouthed ghosts around us let out a roar.

"Whoa" pounced on us.

When I saw this, I roared:

"Kill!"

No longer hesitated, pulled out the snake bone whip, and whipped at a big-eyed ghost with a "snap".

With a "bang", a big-eyed ghost flew away.

Is it so unbeaten?

I was a little surprised that it wasn't too weak.

But he didn't hesitate for a minute, and raised the fishbone sword to kill.

The same is true for Mao Jing and Pan Ling, the three of us have come out one after another.

The seven or eight big-eyed ghosts that rushed towards us were almost all gone.

It looks weird, with big eyes, big mouth, long arms and legs.

But the speed is slow, the strength is small, the breath is weak, and the defense is poor.

It feels like these special big-eyed ghosts are not as powerful as some lonely ghosts.

For a while, the "bang bang bang" explosion continued, and seven or eight big-eyed ghosts were soon killed by all three of us.

At the same time, he rushed towards Zhang Yuchen and joined him.

"Hahaha, I was scared to death just now, but fortunately you're all fine."

Zhang Yuchen slashed a big-eyed ghost to death with a sword and spoke.

We looked at Zhang Yuchen, his eyes were still heavy-eyed, and he looked a little weird.

"What happened just now?"

Pan Ling arrived and asked.

"Yes! We felt inside, and it took more than an hour! ”

I also said it.

But the movements of the hands did not stop, and in the end, a dozen big-eyed ghosts couldn't stop us at all.

They were slaughtered by us almost one-sidedly, and they had no ability to resist.

Zhang Yuchen said while slashing the sneaky:

"Ability, it's the ability of that female ghost.

The female ghost just said.

The only way you want to crack it from the inside is to find the rules and keywords of the illusion.

Otherwise, you will all kill yourself.

The female ghost has constructed a fantasy of time form.

The key word is time.

The real time, from the time I came out to now, only three to five minutes have passed.

You must have felt like a long time had passed in there, right?

I was scared to death when I saw you all depressed and trying to kill yourself.

Fortunately, you suddenly woke up and said the word time to break her ghost magic ......"

Zhang Yuchen briefly explained and looked at the female ghost opposite.

Hearing this, the three of us couldn't help but gasp.

This kind of ability is so weird.

The wall of flesh and blood we are in turned out to be an illusion where we can feel the form that accelerates the passage of time.

In the illusion, there is depression and despair, as well as negative emotions.

But judging from our own experience, we did feel a long time flow in it, and it felt like it was more than an hour.

I also endured it, and more than an hour of negative emotional attacks made us depressed.

As soon as I thought of this, Mao Jing had already killed the last ghost.

Directly with the female ghost on the tenth floor, face to face.

At the same time, the female ghost on the opposite side had already stood up.

Looking at me with a pair of blood-red eyes, her face was not fierce, but asked me with doubt:

"Why, can you be free from pain?

It can also break through my illusion of time.

Don't you have pain? ”