Chapter 171

The ward is dimly lit.

It is still a familiar configuration, with a narrow space, a nailed iron bed, so barren that there are almost no extra items.

The two of them confronted each other at a distance of several steps.

The air was silent, as quiet as if you could hear each other's breathing.

“…”

No. 02 stood there, with no expression on his face.

Through the dark shadow, the man stared at the young man not far away with his dark brown eyes, as if he was shining with a deep and strange luster.

He suddenly laughed:

“Good job.”

This is another comment.

Wen Jianyan did not answer.

"So, I want to ask, what are you going to do next?"

No. 02 still had that curious tone.

He seemed not angry at Wen Jianyan's murderous attitude at all, nor did he mind that the other party was really ready to kill him just now.

The man's curly hair is black and soft, his skin is healthy, chocolate-like brown, and a pleasant smile on his lips, still the sunny and cheerful look, as if he is heartless.

"You should have discovered...you are in my ward now."

But he took another step forward slowly.

The distance between the two was closer, and the other party's tall figure cast a shadow, which happened to bring the young man into it.

"Along with me."

Under that harmless skin, a trace of inhuman, full of madness and aggression was leaked out in a thread, which was the common point of all high-risk patients.

No. 02 is still smiling.

His eyes were full of heat. Although he did not touch any of the young people's skin, he still invaded the other party's safe distance with an unignorable sense of existence.

"Aren't you worried?"

The man's pronunciation is not very clear, with a little exotic tone, and the ending sound is blurred and soft, like a murmur from a lover.

It doesn't seem like a threat, it seems like acting cute.

But that dangerous feeling followed like a shadow and came as promised.

"No bells."

The young man spoke suddenly.

No. 02 lowered his eyes and saw the other person's face.

He didn't say anything.

"No matter whether I am in the illusion or not, the bell cannot be blocked," Wen Jianyan was still calm and calm, and seemed to be completely uninfluenced by the other party.

"Let me guess, the bells represent not the alternation of the inside and outside worlds, but the invasion."

That is to say, there are two worlds from the beginning.

Every time the bell rings, it means that the overlap between the two worlds is deeper, which is why, every time the bell rings, the world will last longer.

Wen Jianyan has no doubt that if the anchor cannot save enough points to leave, then even if the copy has not changed, the inner world will sooner or later completely replace the representative world. At that time, it will be a dead end for all high-risk patients to be released.

The replica changes he caused seemed to have changed the pattern of the replica, but the essence only speeded up the process.

The world broke through the restrictions of the bell and began an invasion ahead of schedule.

Before Wen Jianyan left the fourth floor, he had similar and vague thoughts in his mind.

The bell rang, but the caregivers did not disappear. On the contrary, they appeared in the inner world. After the second bell rang, the inner world should have faded and returned to the surface world. However, the anchors' positions did not change. Things similar to flesh membranes did not disappear because of the end of the inner world, including monsters in the lobby on the first floor, etc. The emergence of these little evidence little by little confirms Wen Jianyan's guess and makes it gradually take shape.

The performance before No. 02 allowed Wen Jianyan to determine the correctness of this guess.

According to the copy setting, high-risk patients only have such abilities in the inner world, but in the surface world, they are similar to the existence of ordinary anchors. They will be restricted by rules in Ping An Nursing Home, and will be shocked, beaten, injected with sedatives, and even become experimental materials.

However, no matter whether it is inside or outside, it cannot isolate the spread of bells. That is to say, the concept of [bells] is a more essential existence than the inside and outside world.

Wen Jianyan never heard the bell ringing from beginning to end, that is to say, theoretically, they are still in the "representation world", but No. 02 can build a illusion within the "representation world", so this confirms Wen Jianyan's guess—

That is, the invasion of the inner world.

However, it is obvious that although the other party's ability was brought into the "representation world", it was also suppressed to a certain extent.

If the other party has the ability to make up the illusion with his heart, creating the "semi-real world" like that just now will actually be more laborious and half the result with twice the effort.

After all, the "inner world" is the concreteization of the "spiritual world" of high-risk patients.

Among these spiritual worlds that Wen Jianyan entered, the largest area comes from No. 03, which has a dual personality. After all, they have two people, and both the corridor and the room inside are very rough.

The most complete and delicate spiritual world comes from No. 04, artist Mas. His spiritual world is a villa with his own works of art. It is relatively closed and has a small area, but it is exquisitely conceived and has rich details. Wen Jianyan guessed that this may have been created based on his own real residence.

However, the world created by No. 02 is far beyond Wen Jianyan's imagination.

The area is large, so large that it can cover the entire negative floor and the first floor lobby. The details are extremely rich, almost perfectly restore the reality one to one. Otherwise, I would not have deceived Wen Jianyan's eyes and memory at the beginning.

However, he did not create any NPCs in the illusion to perfect his illusion.

Then there is only one possibility.

——Because he is in the world, he cannot create illusions as he wishes.

Reality is a must-have, this is a double-edged sword.

On the one hand, it can avoid loopholes being found to the greatest extent. Even the marks on the door and blood on the wall can be restored perfectly one by one. But on the other hand, the reproduction of one by one also means that their previous path on the negative layer was not in vain, but was similar to a simulation experiment.

As long as you find a way to leave, you can avoid most risks through experience.

Therefore, Wen Jianyan chose to hold his troops still and wait until he was confirmed to send his teammates out of the sanatorium before destroying the illusion.

“…”

02 stared at the young man close at hand in front of him, waiting for the other person's next words.

"If my guess is correct, then, if you wait a few more times for the bell, the inner world should perfectly invade the surface world. At that time, you will be invincible."

Wen Jianyan stared at the other party without dodging and analyzed calmly.

Not only has unlimited abilities, but also has absolutely invincible protection.

By that time, the entire Ping An Nursing Home will become their slaughterhouse and entertainment area, and all anchors who have not had time to pass the level will definitely be wiped out.

"It's a pity that the bell has only sounded once so far."

In other words, although the invasion of the inner world accelerated the process, it was still not completely completed.

This causes anchors to be attacked even if they are in the superficial world, but this in turn is also true - even if high-risk patients can use their abilities, their bodies will still be damaged.

In other words, the body and body are mortal.

You should know that although attack props targeting spirits are difficult to obtain, weapons targeting ordinary humans are cheap in the system store.

The young man raised his hand and a gun appeared again between his fingers.

The heavy, cold and hard metal lines fell heavily in the palm of the palm, the pale fingertips held the trigger, and the black gun pointed directly at the other party's face.

"Click".

The safety plug is pulled open.

"Do you want to try it?"

Ji Wen asked quietly in a simple and calm manner.

In the narrow ward, the silence spreads.

No. 02 lowered his eyes and stared at the face of the young man in front of him.

With a short distance, he could feel the cold temperature of the muzzle.

According to experience, No. 02 has no doubt at all. If he nodded, the other party would pull the trigger without any hesitation.

Her handsome face, slender neck, smooth lines from her jaw to Adam's apple, amber eyes shining with a cold smile, and white earlobes hidden under her hair.

Sharp and fragile, gentle and dangerous.

Very conflicting.

Bang bang.

Bang bang.

The heart beat violently under extreme excitement, and the hot blood rushes through the blood vessels, strongly, and the strange feeling that almost burns him to death feels like wild grass.

Difficulty in breathing.

Body temperature rises.
To be continued...