Chapter 7 [Evolution! Eyes of Virtuality and Reality]
This scene attracted the attention of all the other three people.
Hu Bayi looked at Yang Anna in a daze.
I saw Yang An standing in front of the stone box, ignoring the fat man's threats.
I closed my eyes at this moment.
A layer of golden light spread all over the body.
With awe-inspiring righteousness, it is sacred and inviolable.
Contrasted with the fact that Yang An, who had not taken a shower for more than a month and was dirty, his temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes.
The expression is serious and the face is majestic, just like the ancient Confucianism.
Then Yang An opened his eyes, and his eyes turned into gold!
The dagger in the fat man's hand clattered to the ground, unbelievable.
“Damn it, is that old man from God so smart?”
Even Shirley Yang, who believes in Jehovah, was shocked. Although she had heard of miracles and the like, she still Never seen it before.
At this time, standing in front of her, her brother, who had lived together for twenty years, became a very strange person.
Hu Bayi originally thought it was an illusion, but after thinking about it again, he felt that something was wrong. His body was warm now, and he no longer had the cold feeling of being stared at by something.
The evil spirit was cleared away.
Just when the three of them didn’t know how to continue.
The light on Yang An lasted for less than half a minute, and then became dim.
The sacredness on his face also quickly disappeared, but there was still a touch of righteousness, which made his face become much more determined.
It’s done!
Yang An vaguely seemed to be shocked when he saw a konjac growing on the edge of the cliff.
The originally blooming stamens quickly closed, and the surrounding light blue fluorescence also dimmed and dissipated.
[Rightness] Talent is indeed useful for Corpse Fragrance Konjac!
Not only that, Yang An also gained something new.
Just after he triggered the [Rightness] talent, Yang An activated the [Evolution] talent, giving him a brand new skill.
[Eye of Virtuality and Reality]
It is the light golden light attached to Yang An's eyes that can help him break through the illusion and help him find a way out.
Every time you use it, there will be a recovery period, which needs to be felt during use.
This skill is shared by three world clones!
Earn money with blood!
"Old Hu, Fatty - don't be stunned, come over and see if there are any stone paintings you saw on this stone box."
Hearing Yang An's voice, Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang just changed their minds from just now. It was as if he had woken up after witnessing a miraculous scene.
Look at Yang An who is smiling at them.
“Gudu, Mr. Yang, you don’t have any extraordinary abilities, do you?”
If Hu Bayi didn’t believe this before, but the Zagrama tribe’s prophet is here, Seeing is believing, hearing is believing.
"Yeah, damn, Mr. Yang, you have such ability, but if you didn't tell me earlier, you still said you don't believe in that god." The fat man also added, and now the fierceness in his eyes disappeared.
"I am not given this by faith, it is my innate talent."
It is naturally impossible for Yang An to tell the whole truth, and he can explain it casually, but fortunately Hu Ba A sense of mystery remains in their hearts.
Hu Bayi didn't bother to ask any more questions. He walked quickly to the stone box and glanced at Yang An hesitantly.
Yang An made a gesture of invitation and took a step back.
When Hu Bayi held up the flashlight and looked down again, his pupils suddenly shrank.
“What the hell. It’s gone?! It’s such an illusion!”
The stone painting that showed four people killing each other has disappeared. The second floor of the stone box is empty. Covered with a layer of animal skin.
This proves that it was indeed an illusion just now.
But Shirley Yang, who did not step forward.
She anxiously looked around with a flashlight, and finally found the unconscious figure of Professor Chen in the corner. "Professor Chen!"
Shirley Yang rushed over to check, her pretty face showed surprise, and she helped Professor Chen, who was sleeping or unconscious.
"Not dead...Professor Chen is still alive! He is not dead!"
The fat man was a little unbelievable: "Then the corpse just now was"
Upon hearing this, Hu Bayi scanned the flashlight.
The body of Professor Chen next to the stone box turned into the body of archaeological team member Ye Yixin!
Hu Bayi's hands and feet were cold, and his heart was cold. He was glad that he didn't take action directly, otherwise he would have killed each other.
"This makes it clear. If it hadn't been for Mr. Yang's great power, we would have killed each other and ended up here."
Hu Bayi then speculated. The black snakes that emerged from the ghost cave were also fake, and their purpose was to drive them to death.
But whether it is true or false cannot be confirmed.
"Do you believe me now?"
Yang An asked angrily. He was looking at the stone paintings on the first layer of the stone box that had fallen off.
The result. Yang An breathed a sigh of relief.
There was no such bloody incident as the fifth person. In other words, Professor Chen's death just now was just an illusion of the corpse-scented konjac.
Wouldn't that prove that he was indeed not expected by the prophets.
"Come on, Mr. Yang, I'm sorry for you. When you get back, I'll be the host. Let's cook the mutton. I'll show you a bottle of Erguotou to apologize."
The fat man is the same. He dared to act bravely, knowing that he could not stand up to Yang An, but if he were to do it again, he would probably be fine. After all, his relationship with Lao Hu was stronger than anyone else.
If you choose one of the two, you must side with Lao Hu and not run away.
Even Fatty apologized to Shirley Yang, saying that he had misunderstood her and that he was a rough person, so don't take it to heart.
At this point, the small conflict between the fat man with little education and Shirley Yang, who is well-educated and adheres to the moral bottom line, has also disappeared.
"But don't be too happy too early. The stone box still predicts that four people will open it."
Yang An frankly told his discovery. Everyone looked nervous. If he concealed it, he would be opened. It's a bad thing if you find out, it's better to say it frankly.
Hu Bayi stepped forward to take a look and found a good excuse for him.
“Perhaps this prophet can only predict the arrival of ordinary people, but cannot predict people with great ability like Mr. Yang.”
This is a good excuse, Yang An raised his eyebrows.
He accepted it.
Finally escaped another dangerous situation.
No one wanted to stay here any longer. After obtaining everyone's permission, Hu Bayi opened the second stone box, expecting to find a way out of the trap.
And in the stone box, there was a parchment book lying quietly.
"Would you like me to take a look?"
Although the tense confrontation just now was a misunderstanding, everyone laughed it off.
But Yang An still asked Hu Badi with a half-smile.
Hu Bayi didn't know that Yang An was pointing this matter at him. His old face turned red and he felt that he was not that ungrateful person. Why did he end up like that?
It can only be said that it was affected by the repressed illusion.
Everyone had gone through more than a month of hard work and encountered numerous dangers during this period. Hu Bayi told Fatty that to be honest, he had already complained. After all, they just wanted to earn hard money and did not want to risk their lives.
So after one back and forth, it broke out.
This is normal, and Yang An doesn’t delve into it too much.
"I have a headache, fat man! Give me a hard hit. Don't break my head. Come and show me this parchment booklet so that we two rough guys can't see it. I understand, Mr. Yang, please go and see Miss Yang."
Hu Bayi said, pretending to have a headache and pulled the fat man away.
He still had to have a headache. This matter had caused a lot of trouble today, so how could he and Fatty still get the $40,000 they had together? It would be nice if people don't sue the two of them back.
(End of this chapter)