"whee."
Li Liang turned his head suddenly and saw Liya bending over and looking at him with a smile.
"Were you laughing just now?"
Liya put on a sad expression: "I'm sorry, distinguished Li Liang, I don't understand what you are talking about,"
"Did you hear anyone laughing?" Cold sweat covered his forehead, and Li Liang swallowed.
"Honorable Li Liang, you may be overly stressed due to overwork." Liya turned around and looked around, "I suggest you continue to rest."
Li Liang pinched his eyebrows hard: "Turn on the light."
After a moment, Leah turned on the lighting in the carriage.
The carriage, which is less than ten square meters, has an unobstructed view.
The operating consoles of weapons and reconnaissance systems took up most of the area. The sides of the carriage were covered with screens and mechanical buttons, and everyone's backpacks were piled randomly on the metal floor.
King's Nest, Tata, Lao Yang, Thunder Dog, silly big ones, many of them, all nestled in the corner and slept in the dark.
Nothing seemed out of the ordinary.
Could it have been an illusion just now?
Thinking of this, Li Liang suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his brain.
"Stay alert," Li Liang told Liya. He rubbed his head and got into the cockpit, turned off the automatic flight mode, held the master control lever, and controlled the armored vehicle to make an arc, turn around and fly back.
Regardless of whether what is written in Tam's book is a true record or the writing style of the Spring and Autumn Period, this black mist cannot stay any longer. Presumably after such a long time, the ghost lingering outside should also disperse.
Turning on the automatic flight again, Li Liang breathed a long sigh of relief.
After thinking about it, he opened "Tao and Magic" again and re-read the section about the world of fog.
"...When you step into the world of mist, remember, never close your eyes..."
Li Liang was stunned. Everyone had fallen asleep just now... Didn't they all close their eyes?
What happens when you close your eyes?
"whee."
Another chuckle rang in my ears, this time it sounded more real, like a little girl covering her mouth and snickering.
Li Liangteng jumped up from the driver's seat and knocked his head on the control panel above.
"hiss……"
Ignoring the severe pain on the top of his head, he suddenly leaned half of his body out of the cockpit and shouted: "The King's Nest! Old..."
The next moment, Li Liang's words were stuck in his throat.
His eyes suddenly widened.
In the bright carriage, Wang Chao, Lao Yang, Thunder Dog, and Silly Big Man all stood on the other side, their heads lowered as hard as they could, their postures stiff as puppets on strings.
On the side, consultant Tata was curled up on the floor, shaking like an electric shock, and his body was flashing a blue light.
"Oh? Dear Li Liang, what's wrong with you?" Liya tilted her head and smiled.
"They, they..." Li Liang's face turned pale.
Leah looked around blankly: "Sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about."
Li Liang tensed up, stared at the opposite side, slowly climbed out of the cockpit, picked up the particle gun thrown on the ground, turned off the safety, pointed it at the four people who were standing stiffly with their heads down, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Wang's Nest! Boss!" Yang, fuck, say something!”
The four of them showed no reaction.
After swallowing, Li Liang whispered: "Liya, prepare to fight."
"But..." Leia looked around again and put on a sad expression, "Where is the enemy?"
Can't the robot see it?
Li Liang was stunned.
Only the robots here are absolutely rational. Their central nervous system only processes real data from the external environment. If Leah does not find any abnormalities, it is likely to mean...
Is this an illusion?
right.
Must be an illusion.
When he first met Tata, he had experienced the illusion created by mental power.
To be honest, that fantasy about the hospital was even more real than it is now.
Li Liang frowned and said, "Never close your eyes." Could it mean that once you relax your vigilance, you will be invaded by creatures that are good at illusions?
He glanced upward, and sure enough, at some point, the air-tight hatch on the roof of the car opened a gap, and it was half-covered, and wisps of black mist drifted in.
Damn it, when did you come in?
Li Liang cursed, but he felt relieved. As long as he understood things within the scope of his understanding, it was easy to talk about. Besides, guys who like to create illusions are often wretched, such as Tata, who had no power to fight back in front of the absolutely rational Liya.
"Protect me," Li Liang glanced at Liya and raised his voice and shouted, "Friend, we are just passing by, there is no harm, can we chat?"
There was no movement on the other side.
It felt like the lights were getting paler and paler. The four people had their heads lowered and their stiff postures looked increasingly weird.
Li Liang swallowed and said, "Friends, we are from the KKB Security Consulting Company in Makosik City. We have a lot of money. The toll is easy to negotiate."
The inducement failed and the other party did not respond.
"Entrusted by Mr. Harlan Potter, we have an important mission and have to cross the Mist Realm. My friend, it has delayed Mr. Potter..."
"..."
Obviously, threats are useless.
Do you want to eat soft or hard?
Li Liang was heartbroken and had no choice but to strike first and whispered to Liya: "Tie them up for me."
Leah tilted her head, keeping a smile on her face, motionless, as if frozen.
grass.
Li Liang's breathing suddenly became rapid.
Something's wrong...
The next moment, he suddenly found something extra on the opposite side.
Take a closer look...
At some point, a figure appeared behind Wang Chao. His shoulders were slumped and his neck was stretched forward. His face was hidden behind Wang Chao's head, leaving only his rough outline.
Just like how someone usually plays pranks and hides behind others.
Then, the figure's shoulders shook.
"whee."
Hey, Li Liang took a step back in shock, his face turned pale, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly.
It's not that he's a coward, this scene is just too silly.
An illusion must be an illusion.
Li Liang thought of the passage in "Tao and Magic". Maybe the opponent was not a living creature. What kind of cunning god's breath did this illusion come from?
Glancing at Tata, the advisor who believed in the spirit of Naaru was no longer trembling and was as motionless as death.
It seems so. Tata is good at mental power and must be able to resist mental invasion. He just couldn't resist it, but he was much stronger than the other four humans. At least he was not controlled.
What on earth is that figure?
Li Liang glanced briefly, and his face turned pale again.
Lao Yang, Thunder Dog, Silly Big Guy, there are figures behind each of them...
Then...behind me...
As he thought, Li Liang instantly felt a cold breath spraying on the back of his neck.
He could even feel the hair of the thing behind brushing against the hair on the back of his neck, making it itch slightly.
The moment of fear was like a surge of electricity rushing from the soles of the feet to the Tianling Cap.
Li Liang's body was as stiff as a plaster statue. He would rather die in Netherworld's mouth than face such unknown horror.
On the opposite side, Wang Chao's head was raised one by one as if driven by a gear. His vicissitudes of life now had a distorted expression of extreme hatred, and he said ferociously: "It was you who killed Mr. Yuan, Li Liang, I want... Kill you and your whole family."
Then, Lao Yang looked up. The doctor, who had always been optimistic and humorous, showed unprecedented resentment on his face: "You always thought I was a fool, right? You have been lying to me."
Thunder Dog's eyes widened and he gritted his teeth: "Fuck, it turns out you just want to survive."
The stupid man raised his head, opened his mouth wide, and murmured: "Mr. Li Liang, you are too selfish."
Facing the hatred of the four people in front of him, an inexplicable and extremely strong anger emerged from the bottom of his heart. Li Liang's eyes turned red instantly, and he cursed at the top of his lungs: "Fuck, what right do you have to curse me? If it wasn't me, You bunch of losers should be fucking dead already! All mankind must be fucking dead!"
"I saved you!"
Li Liang raised his gun and aimed at the opposite side. The muscles on his face were trembling with anger and his chest was heaving violently.
At this moment, an unprecedented murderous intention filled his mind.
He just wanted to see the particles burning his body and the blood mist rising. He didn't notice at all. Behind him, the sinister and crazy snickering became more and more sharp:
"Hee hee hee hee hee hee……"
