Chapter 159 Is this...still a human?
Wang Kaixuan was quite nervous and didn't think anything was wrong, but Hu Bayi just felt confused now.
When he woke up, the situation was quite urgent and he couldn't think too much about it. Now that the scene was quiet, he naturally wanted to find out what happened.
He always felt that there was a divergence in reality.
Chen Ziyan stared at the dark and deep ghost cave for a while, and then looked at Hu Bayi: "Old Hu, what have you experienced just now?"
He knew what was going on. When Hu Bayi and the others came here, they had already fallen into the illusion created by the corpse-scented konjac. Now that they suddenly woke up, it was normal to have some cognitive impairment.
The reason Chen Ziyan asked this was because he was curious about the content of Hu Bayi's hallucinations.
Now that the corpse-scented konjac has been pushed into the ghost cave, and the strange snake has returned to the pool obediently, we have time to talk about this.
Hu Bayi's mind was a little confused at the moment, and he didn't think about the reason for Chen Ziyan's question. He organized his words and said directly:
"After we entered here, we found something below. There were mountains of gold, silver and jewelry, and then I discovered the coffin of Queen Jingjue, which was the legendary Kunlun sacred tree, and the corpse-scented konjac..."
Speaking of this, Hu Bayi seemed to have thought of it, and his tone rose a bit: "By the way, Chu Jian and Sa Di Peng, they fell into the corpse-scented konjac trick..."
"Chu Jian !”
But before he finished speaking, he saw Chu Jian standing next to him, his eyes still blurred.
When Chen Ziyan heard this, he also knew that the illusion that Hu Bayi and the others experienced was no different from the original plot, so he said: "Chu Jian is okay, what you just experienced was all an illusion, but Sa Di Peng did Something happened."
Then, Chen Ziyan pointed to the 'surging' snake pond below: "This kid Sa Di Peng is from the Scientology Church. For such a thing, I gave him a ride directly. ”
Except for Chu Jian, who was still in the illusion, everyone here was basically his own, so he didn't bother to make any excuses.
No matter what shortcomings Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan have, Chen Ziyan can guarantee that these two people are more difficult to tolerate the existence of Sa Di Peng than himself.
Thinking of this, Chen Ziyan felt that he had been very kind and allowed Sa Di Peng to die painlessly in the illusion.
If someone as sinister as Fatty Wang were to do this, he would have to undergo at least a few sets of torture.
"Illusion?" Hu Bayi glanced at the snake pond below, then at Chu Jian who was intact next to him, and gradually accepted this reality.
However, Wang Kaixuan asked with some confusion: "Mr. Chen, why am I experiencing the same hallucination as Lao Hu? Could it be that I am hallucinating now?"
One thing to say, this fat man's thinking is still the same. It's very trendy, otherwise I would never ask such a question.
After all, Chen Ziyan is a person with broad knowledge and has experienced the baptism of the future Internet era. It is easy to accept such ideas.
But other people are limited by the times, but they don’t have such a strong acceptance ability as him.
Not to mention Hu Bayi, the person involved, even Shirley Yang and Ding Sitian couldn't help but raise suspicions, and they couldn't tell what was true and what was false.
Chen Ziyan had been paying attention to everyone's reactions, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.
There is no way, except for Wang Kaixuan, everyone here is calm and calm. It is not easy for them to show such expressions.
Chen Ziyan did not bother to watch the show, and explained to Wang Kaixuan: "The ability of Corpse Fragrance Amorphophallus is very unique. It is of a very alternative type. It builds a fantasy based on reality, and there is also a certain way of communication. ..."
Speaking of this, Chen Ziyan paused and expressed his guess: "You can understand it this way, Corpse Fragrance Konjac has built a virtual stage for you, allowing you to enter a dream. Inside.”
This view was only thought up by Chen Ziyan after hearing Wang Kaixuan’s words, and it is quite a bit of science fiction.
"That's it." Wang Kaixuan scratched his head as if he didn't understand. At this time, after the brief confusion receded, Shirley Yang looked at the ghost cave that had returned to calm, and said quietly: "Reality is often more cruel than fantasy."
Although Hu Bayi There was no detailed explanation, but just by listening to his simple description, Shirley Yang could already guess the specific process.
After all, as someone who loves adventure, she will read related works when she has nothing to do.
In similar situations, it doesn’t always follow the same routine, with the supporting character receiving a lunch and the protagonist successfully winning after a series of thrilling links.
Well, so there is nothing wrong with the process in the fantasy world!
Very reasonable.
But Shirley Yang knows one thing more clearly. An illusion is an illusion after all. If they all fall into an illusion, no one will be able to get out of this place alive.
Even if she and Ding Sitian were lucky enough to rely on the treasures on their bodies to regain their consciousness, it would probably be difficult to get close to the coffin of Queen Jingjue.
She also saw what happened just now. Even though Wushuang Ghost was rampaging all the way, the whole process even seemed a bit childish.
But in fact, if it were another person, let alone taking the Kunlun Sacred Tree away, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to get close.
And in the end, if Chen Ziyan hadn’t actively ordered the Wushuang Ghost to give up, it would probably not have been an easy task for those weird armored creatures to snatch Queen Jingjue and the Kunlun Sacred Tree from him. .
Thinking of this, Shirley Yang looked down with complicated eyes, wanting to observe Wushuang Ghost.
But when she saw it, her pupils couldn't help but shrink. She saw that Wushuang Ghost, who was still standing on the platform below, had now reached the middle of the two platforms.
What’s even more incredible is that he climbed up without any auxiliary tools at all, relying only on his hands.
When Shirley Yang looked over, she happened to see Wushuang Ghost inserting his hand into the rock wall, so she was so shocked.
No way, anyone who sees such an outrageous scene will probably feel like this.
This is not some adobe, but a real rock, so what kind of hands do you need to do this?
Is this... really a human?
At this moment, this question was deeply imprinted in Shirley Yang’s mind.
After hearing what Shirley Yang said just now, Chen Ziyan focused on this woman. Seeing her looking blankly at the foot of the stone platform, he couldn't help but follow her.
After he saw where Wushuang Ghost was at this time, he quickly threw a climbing rope down, while he ran to the side and fixed the other end.
Although it was not such a coincidence that he happened to see the performance of Wushuang Ghost Show, but he just thought about it for a moment and understood how this guy climbed up.
Chen Ziyan is not Shirley Yang who knows nothing. He knows very well that it is perfectly fine for Wushuang Ghost to do such a thing, but it does not mean that there is no price.
Although Wushuang Ghost is based on living things, Chen Ziyan still uses metal materials in some special places.
For example, bones, this is why he can climb in such a rough way.
But this is not without cost. Chen Ziyan secretly estimated that the bones in his hand would have to be replaced during this trip, and possibly the entire arm bones would need to be replaced.
(End of this chapter)