S-level high-risk personality, you call this a pitiful thing?

Chapter 92: Dream Core Space 92
"Grass!"

Lu Li covered his face and couldn't help but blurt out a swear word.

Lan Tong is so fucking unfair!
How could there be such an ungrateful person in the world who is so good at acting like a spoiled brat?

Lu Li felt his face was burning, as if his blood had turned into magma and was surging wildly in his veins.

She covered her face like this for a long time before she regained her composure in Lan Tong's long silence.

Lu Li didn't even dare to look at the shared vision. He just stared at the snow-white floor tiles and said in a muffled voice: "Lantong, don't think that your light apology will end this matter."

Lan Tong asked: "Isn't this considered a formal apology?"

"You can't get someone's forgiveness with just one sentence."

Lan Tong couldn't pretend anymore. Why was she so hard to appease?

"So what do you want?"

"I……"

Lu left, thought about it, and then said nothing more.

She didn't think much about it.

At first she wanted Lan Tong to apologize, but now that she got it, she felt a little unsatisfied with it.

"You have to compensate me for something. I haven't figured out what it is yet. I'll tell you when I figure it out."

Lan Tong smiled, and the deep meaning of her smile was self-evident.

"Okay, I promise you."

Seeing Lan Tong agreed so decisively, Lu Li suddenly felt something was wrong.

She asked, "I can say anything?"

Lan Tong repeated her words: "Whatever you say is fine."

"it is good!"

Lu Li was in an extremely good mood. She felt like she hadn't been this happy in many years.

She actually got the opportunity to use Lan Tong at will.

After the topic came to an end, Lan Tong immediately became serious.

"I am in a trick now, right? How long have I been trapped?"

Lu Li said: "It's just over an hour. The time in the pseudo-world will speed up when you're not paying attention."

"Like just now?"

The night scene outside the window just now seemed to have been fast-forwarded.

"Correct."

Lu Li generously explained to Lan Tong in detail the specific situation of the "pseudo world".

When the woman read the eleventh story, Lan Tong understood his current situation.

"Fake World" is a rare non-attack trick among tricks. It uses the greed and desires in people's hearts as bait to trap the chosen one.

The weirdness in the "pseudo world" is not afraid of being discovered by the chosen one that they are in the magic. The way to leave the magic is very simple, that is to destroy the painting.

To destroy the painting, you must endure the persuasion of all NPCs in the "pseudo-world".

After "surviving" those NPCs with familiar faces one after another, the Chosen One will watch with his own eyes his close family and friends experience various deaths.

After seeing it with your own eyes, you have to choose whether to give up the rich and happy life that is within your reach and return to the terrible and weird copy.

If you choose to give up voluntarily, the "pseudo-world" will send out the last checkpoint, which is the most important person in the heart of the chosen one.

Of course, it was also fake, just a forgery that looked exactly like the person in the Chosen One's memory.

Because the data of the forgery is extracted from the memory of the Chosen One, the way of speaking and every move will basically cause an illusion even if the person himself sees it.

This sounds simple, but after entering the "pseudo-world", more than 70% of the chosen ones voluntarily allow themselves to be assimilated.

Some people collapse after witnessing the death of their parents or friends and cannot bear the scene.

Some people make it through the first stages, but at the last stage they encounter family members who have been separated by death, lovers who can no longer renew their relationship, loyal but lonely pets, or the gods they have believed in all their lives.

Faced with returning to the copy and living in fear in the strange world, most of them choose to stay in the pseudo world and live out their short lives in the fantasy of perfect and happy life.

If other tricks are trying to take the life of the Chosen One, the "pseudo-world" is trying to break the heart of the Chosen One.

After leaving the pseudo world, they have to face countless weirdness, countless copies of reincarnation, the pressure and criticism brought by reality, and the pain brought by birth, aging, sickness and death.

But if they stay in the pseudo-world, they can be with the people they love, their family, friends and confidants will not be busy with life, they will not be separated or sick, they will always live in a perfect world of love and affection. Even if the ending is assimilation, the memories of their life experience are already a rare warmth for them.

Lu Li said: "The pseudo-world you experienced was specially arranged for you by the great demon of this copy. He will definitely give you a stronger temptation than other chosen ones."

Lan Tong glanced at the woman who was silently reading a story beside him, her throat so hoarse that it was almost smoking.

"It looks like that."

It's so professional. It's really difficult to play a hardworking and understanding mother.

However, this level of acting is not enough to make Lan Tong moved.

She threw back the quilt and sat up in bed.

The woman quickly put down the storybook and asked, "What's wrong, baby?"

Lan Tong said: "It's okay, just continue reading."

The woman hesitated for a moment, and seeing that there was nothing unusual about Lan Tong, she didn't think much of it and picked up the book to continue reading the story.

Lan Tong pulled the chair and came to the portrait again.

The woman's brows looked a little tired: "Baby, have you seen that painting again?"

"Ah."

With the previous experience in mind, Lan Tong believed that the woman would not suddenly rush over to stop her from destroying the painting.

Lan Tong climbed onto the chair, stood up unsteadily, and reached out to try to touch the painting again. The originally solid painting turned into a translucent shadow the moment he touched it.

That's it again.

Lu Li reminded: "Use props."

Lan Tong took out the suicide's long sword from the space. With her current physique, it was very difficult for her to lift the sword.

Only then did the woman realize something was wrong.

"Baby, what are you going to do?"

She stood up with a look of horror and pretended to rush over to stop them.

Lan Tong had no intention of paying any attention to her, and he swung the long sword in the air towards the picture frame.

"Bang-"

One knife down.

The picture frame was neatly cut in half and did not fall. Instead, it turned into smoke and dissipated after breaking.

The woman froze in place, her eyes wide open as if they were about to pop out.

It was hard to tell whether the expression on his face was anger or shock. Lan Tong felt that it was more like a complicated fear.

The window had opened a crack at some point, and a cold wind blew through, instantly dropping the temperature in the room.

The cracks in the window made a humming sound due to the wind, sometimes high, sometimes low, like the mournful whimpering of some unknown creature.

Lan Tong waited quietly for a long time.

"How come nothing happened?"

Lu Li just snorted coldly and didn't respond.

Soon, Lan Tong realized something was wrong.

The floor is shaking—

Do not!
To be exact, the whole room was shaking!
The woman came back to her senses at this moment, and shouted in horror: "It's an earthquake! Baby! Go!"

Lan Tong's throat tightened due to the woman's sudden words.

Can you still play like this?
She thought she would break through one level of illusion and enter the next level.

Lan Tong was even prepared to use any expression to watch the NPCs disguised as people around her die.

The whole room began to shake violently.

The table lamp, the decorations, the pictures on the wall, and even the chairs were all shaking at the same frequency.

This building has twenty-six floors, and Lan Tong is now on the twelfth floor, which is not the highest, but not low either.

The shaking felt inside the house was so strong that the woman rushed forward, grabbed Lan Tong's hand and started running out.

(End of this chapter)