190 Strange Illusion
This time I did not take the head on the table again, nor did I talk to "Wang Wen". Instead, I looked at the environment beside me, hoping to walk out of this small room.
I looked around and found that there was no door in this room, just four neat walls, which made me feel panicked.
I fumbled around with my hands for a while and found that there was not even a crack. When Wang Wen's head saw that I didn't plan to care about him, he suddenly became pitiful: "Please, save me, please!"
I cursed in my heart, "I have no intention to save you." Now I can't even protect myself!"
"Hurry, save me!" Wang Wen cried and his whole head looked extremely painful: "For the sake of the classmate, save me out!"
When I heard this, my classmates were shocked. I was a little numb to Wang Wen's request for help because I kept wondering if it was the voice that just now pretending to be Wang Wen and wanted to play with me. But when I heard this, my classmates, I no longer doubted that the soul of my speaking now was not Wang Wen, but I was still powerless.
"Okay, don't shout anymore. I'll stay with you. What else can I do to save you? But it's good to be a companion." After stroking around, I found that there was no way to go out at all, so I was a little discouraged and couldn't help but smile and said to Wang Wen's head.
"I said to Wang Wen, who did you provoke? Why are you so awesome?" Anyway, I can't get out, and the other soul in Wang Wen's head seemed to have no intention of appearing again. Maybe I wanted to trap me here directly, so I could only tell the questions in my heart.
"I don't know, I don't know anything! Don't ask me anything!" Wang Wen's head suddenly became ferocious and he shouted at me loudly.
Originally, based on the principle that the dead are great, I did not get angry and tried to keep calm as much as possible, but now I was trapped here. If I couldn't get out, the result would be one, and I would die. So there was no such thing as the dead. Therefore, when Wang Wen yelled at me, the anger in my heart was also aroused.
If it weren't for you, would I need to get involved in this right and wrong?
Now that I am almost killed by you, you still dare to talk to me with this attitude. It’s so fucking!
"CNNND!" I was so angry that I didn't want to be beaten, and no longer used to Wang Wen: "Who the hell are you with? Believe it or not, I'll slap you!?"
As he said that, he reached out and looked like he was about to do something.
Seeing my fierce appearance, Wang Wen didn't dare to speak anymore. After all, he was shocked by me when he was alive, so he was very afraid of me.
I cursed, and I was still angry, but Wang Wen did not talk back to me anymore, so I didn't continue to scold. But at this moment, Wang Wen's head suddenly smiled at me again, and the other voice just now sounded again: "Hehe, it's really deep affection for classmates. You are right. How good can you be a companion, how good is it?"
I heard this joking voice and my anger ignited again. I heard it meant that I kept listening to my conversation with Wang Wen.
And it was determined to kill me.
I was still angry at the beginning, but now I was completely angry. I walked to the edge of the bill in two steps and picked up Wang Wen's hair: "No matter who you are, I want to die, I have to see if you have the ability!"
’Wang Wen’s expression changed on his face. He didn’t seem to have thought that I would come so directly and boldly to catch this head that was already terrifying to a certain extent.
First, I looked at me with a grin, and then opened my broken mouth, as if I was about to bite my hand.
But it couldn't turn at all. I grabbed my hair and lifted it in the air and looked at me fiercely, but I had no way to do anything to me.
Until now, I realized that this guy who now uses Wang Wen's head to make noise cannot cause any substantial harm to me. The reason why it threatens to keep me here should be that he should use a special way to trap me to death.
I was a little helpless and didn't know what to do, that is, this head belonged to Wang Wen, otherwise I would have been thrown away by me.
Wang Wen smiled gloomyly, then stopped talking, and his expression turned into the pain when Wang Wen's soul was just there. It should be that Wang Wen's soul has returned.
But this time it didn't say anything, and I didn't say anything. I just stood there with Wang Wen's head in the same way.
"Hey, hey!" Suddenly, a familiar voice appeared in my mind, which seemed to be Zhao Chuyi's. I was happy, but I found that the surrounding rooms suddenly became dark again. In the darkness, Zhao Chuyi's voice became clearer: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"
At the same time, I then felt my shoulder being slapped suddenly.
I opened my eyes all at once and found myself in the elevator just now, with the elevator door open. I was standing in the middle of the elevator, and I still looked like I was holding Wang Wen's head in my hand.
It's just that my hands are empty, so this looks a bit funny.
Zhao Chuyi stood in front of me, looking worried.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Chuyi saw me open his eyes and looked at me strangely: "Why are you asleep directly in this elevator? And you are still standing?"
I was confused, and I was just asleep?
Did everything just now be a dream?
If it is, then it is too real, right?
"It's okay, it's okay." I looked out of the elevator in a daze and found that it was still the second floor. In other words, I had never been down at all. Instead, after being controlled to enter the elevator, I entered the strange fantasy.
No matter what other messy things were, I felt a joy that had survived the disaster instantly surged all over my body, and my smile slowly hung on my face.
Zhao Chuyi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother, aren't you too tired? You can fall asleep even while standing?"
"You kid, can you learn something well?" I naturally heard Zhao Chuyi's dirty meaning, glared at him, and then quickly covered the first floor of the hospital with his spiritual sense. I found that there was no grayish layer now. A large medical equipment reserve space appeared in my consciousness, and this was the first floor of the hospital.
Zhao Chuyi smiled and was still talking nonsense, but was interrupted by me: "Quyi, let's leave here first." To be honest, I really don't want to stay in this heart-wrenching place anymore.
"Okay." Zhao Chuyi followed me outside the hospital.
I took him to the opposite side of the hospital. After the strange scene just now, I didn't care about my image and sat directly on the curb and lit a cigarette: "Where is Wang Gang and the others in the first lunar month?"
Zhao Chuyi also sat down beside me: "They were transferred from the surveillance camera to Ji Shuwei and his daughter who had left the hospital, so they went to chase after me. I found that you didn't come, so I came back to find you. I didn't expect you to be on the second floor."
I nodded, a little surprised. Since Ji Shuwei and his daughter have left the hospital, why are I still falling into such a illusion in the elevator on the second floor? Isn’t that they are doing it?
Or is it more than Ji Shuwei and his daughter?
I rubbed my head and answered Zhao Chuyi: "I originally wanted to chase the stairs next to the elevator, but for some reason I suddenly stood by the elevator, and then I entered the elevator for no reason, and next..."
I told Zhao Chuyi about what happened after entering the elevator, because now I already know that those are the fantasy after entering the elevator.
"If you don't come, I'll probably have to stay stuck there."
When Zhao Chuyi heard my words, his face became serious: "It seems that some people don't want us to care about this matter, so they use the illusion to warn you."
"You mean these people are just trying to remind me now, not really wanting to trap me in the illusion?" I looked at Zhao Chuyi.
"You can't say that, because it's not easy to achieve this illusion. Even if he wants to trap you in the illusion, it's not very realistic, right? After all, according to what you said, it's actually a special method to enter your mind and pass on a message to you, but it's not enough to keep you stuck in it. Even if it's not me, any person can call you out of the illusion." Zhao Chuyi took the lighter from my hand.
"When I went there, I saw you standing there with your eyes closed. I just called you casually, and there was no special way, so it was enough to prove that even ordinary people could wake you up."
"Well, no matter whether he has the ability to kill me, deliberately let me go, or is not able to kill me, he is bluffing me, anyway, it means that this is not an ordinary person, or a group of ordinary people. We should be more careful. It is definitely not easy for people who can create such illusions." I ordered Zhao Chuyi seriously.
"Okay, then do we still care about this?" Zhao Chuyi took a sip of cigarette, very calm and indifferent.
I smiled and shook my head. The boy is now giving me all his ideas. He does whatever I say, and he doesn't have any thoughts.
"I don't want to care, but now we have the final say?" I smiled bitterly. Now Lei Ao and the others are going to work on the Blood Demon's business. This is what he asked Wang Gang to find me. What else can I do to help Wang Gang?
But what I can't figure out is that in the place where I didn't know whether it was a illusion or a dream, Wang Wen's head and soul seemed to be real, but why did it appear?
Why is this?
If it is really just to warn me or to send me some information, there is no need to let Wang Wen's head appear.
I couldn't figure it out, and I didn't know what this meant.
"Oh, yes, how old are we? Why can't we live the days we like?" Zhao Chuyi sighed seriously, then took a deep breath of cigarette, which seemed very vicissitudes. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!