Fire Monster

Chapter 26 True Details

While thinking, Zhao Guanshan quickly finished an entire physics simulation college entrance examination paper, as if he was copying the answers.

But in fact, this is not the case, because while he was writing down the answer, he was actually calculating it quickly in his mind.

There's no way, his mental power is just that strong after the two are combined into one.

"Snapped!"

Throwing down the pen, Zhao Guanshan stood up and opened the door without hesitation. He had found a way to break the deadlock.

That is, let the other party's illusion evolve endlessly.

But in this process, we must pay attention to the scale, that is, to ensure the rationality of the illusion. This is Zhao Guanshan's own safety line, and it is also the scale for him to master and measure the illusion.

If he crosses this safety line, he will end up wasting time internally, and the illusion will consume his mental energy to evolve, which is like him showing a porn movie to the evil spirit, because this is the other party's purpose.

As long as he does not cross this safety line, it will become the evil spirits' internal consumption, and the other party will be showing him a pornographic movie.

For example, his sister was originally a clever, naughty and cute little junior high school student, but in this fantasy world, she suddenly developed into a mentally ill little sister. That would definitely not be okay.

I refuse.

Outside the door was the appearance of Zhao Guanshan’s home. Dad had already changed his clothes and was sitting on the sofa waiting for the brother and sister to go to school.

My mother and sister were already sitting at the dining table eating breakfast, and the clock pointed to six forty-five.

Breakfast consisted of soy milk, milk, steamed dumplings, fried dough sticks, two small pickles, tea eggs, and a bowl of tofu pudding with coriander and chili oil.

The morning news was playing on TV, with text messages scrolling below the news.

The early morning sun shines in through the window, and the steaming dumplings look a bit fairy-like.

The electric kettle in the kitchen was making a rumbling sound of boiling water, and the neighbor upstairs was flushing the toilet.

The cool morning breeze should be blowing in from the open window, and the old lady who collects garbage downstairs should be rummaging through the garbage can at this moment...

All the details were generated in Zhao Guanshan's mind at this moment. He had to take into account everything his eyes saw, his ears heard, and his body felt.

All it takes is a detail.

As long as I think of it, you must present it to me perfectly.

If you can't present it, sorry, you are garbage!
Then Zhao Guanshan started walking. With every step he took, he calculated the change in light angle, the touch of his body, the pressure damage caused by gravity on the floor, and the disturbance to the airflow.

They all want the most correct and standard answers.

Because as long as he can figure out these details, the evil illusion will follow.

If you don't do this, your illusion will collapse, flaws will appear, and you will not be able to continue to deceive me. You will not be able to steal my deeper memories and then plunder my mental strength.

Of course you can also be a hooligan,
This illusion suddenly deteriorated into an evil and gloomy purgatory scene.

Or just kill me.

Killing me should be easy!

Come on, my hero, let me die without any regrets in this beautiful dream of going home!
Zhao Guanshan laughed out loud and he wanted to give his family a big hug.

But he only took three steps like this before the screen suddenly went black.

Black screen!
I don’t know whether the evil demon’s memory exploded or the graphics card crashed.

But it all comes down to one sentence.

Rubbish.

In the darkness, a strange, creepy chewing sound suddenly rang out.

"Xiaoshan, come over and have breakfast!"

Facing the dining table, my mother's voice was still as gentle as ever.

But Zhao Guanshan smiled triumphantly.

"It's really rubbish!"

The strange chewing sound continued to be heard, accompanied by violent tearing, giving a sense of the scene where skin and flesh were torn apart.

A fishy, ​​sticky, and cold liquid was dripping down from above my head. My sister was laughing softly, and she seemed to have turned into a big-bellied spider.

And the father, who was originally watching TV on the sofa, seemed to be placed on the dining table.

The darkness is dissipating, but the light will never come back, leaving only weirdness and stench. It seems that this is the truth.

But Zhao Guanshan remained indifferent.

Yes, because he has seen the weakness of the other party, the other party is the donkey.

You can either come up and kill me, then I will die without any regrets.

You can either use all kinds of weird means to play tricks on me, or even turn me into a ghost, and I will accept it.

But your mistake is that you are too green.

"Spiritual power must also be a kind of power. You created an illusion to lure me deeper, and I did go deeper, but you couldn't hold on."

"Now you want to change the way you play, then I am willing to accompany you to the end!"

Zhao Guanshan is full of fighting spirit.

The next second, the spider sister on the ceiling jumped down and grabbed his neck, while his father and mother, who had turned into some weird things, each grabbed his two legs, a standard five-horse dismemberment execution.

The intense pain was accompanied by fatal suffocation, and it seemed that he would be torn into pieces and die on the spot in the next second.

But Zhao Guanshan's consciousness was not disturbed at all. When the opponent was forced to accept the attack, that was the moment for him to counterattack.

Since the other party's screen went black because of his imagination, he would inevitably be hurt because of his imagination. Now, it was his turn to be on top.

Face the output!
He began to try to imagine the feeling of the sun shining on his body.

But then he realized that this wouldn't work.

It’s not that it’s unimaginable, but in this game, truth is very important.

He can use real details to destroy the illusion of the evil, but he must also fight against it with real things.

He can only win by imagining something that really exists. If there is any uncertainty in it, it means he is cheering for the opponent.

This is the safety line he wants, and it is also the basis for his confidence that he will win.

So, since sunlight comes from the star the Sun, how could he have the ability to imagine a real Sun?
This is not an ordinary time when people think of the sun and simply think of it as infinite light and heat.

Not to mention that he was just merging two souls, even if the souls of all the people on Earth were merged together, I'm afraid it would not reach this standard.

So in this game, imagining something beyond one's ability is dangerous, it will explode and collapse.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Guanshan already knew what he should imagine.

The tiny flame in his imperial seal oil lamp.

As if sensing Zhao Guanshan's thoughts, his spider sister suddenly bit off his neck. As intense pain came, hot blood spurted out wildly, bringing with it a terrible suffocation.

It seemed like he was really going to die.

This is the other party's imagination, an illusion created by the other party. As long as he thinks he is really dead, then he will really die.

But it was still too late.

Because a cluster of fire suddenly lit up.

It was incomparably fast. It was constructed by Zhao Guanshan's imagination, but at this moment, it was equivalent to real existence.

The small flame was very weak and could only illuminate an area of ​​a few steps, but it was enough.

Wherever the fire reached, the darkness melted away like snow, and the weird spider sister and the strange parents quickly screamed and turned into ashes.

Zhao Guanshan sensed very clearly that a unique spiritual power was being absorbed and integrated by himself.

very full.

He won.

However, he had no time to be surprised. He just looked at the flame floating in front of him in surprise. At this moment, he still hadn't returned to reality and was still in an extremely mysterious state, a bit similar to the last time he killed the third-level Life-Devouring Demon.

"This is not simple imagination, this should be considered as visualization."

“I visualized this little flame, so it had some deep connection with me.”

"In a sense, I have already mastered the power of that evil demon? It has become my mentor?"

Zhao Guanshan had some kind of enlightenment in his heart, but it was not too thorough. At this moment, he suddenly discovered that through the flickering light of the small flame, pictures were projected around him.

(End of this chapter)