"Rest! Take a rest!" Vera, who was dying again and again, finally couldn't bear it anymore. She raised her hands and yelled to stop. Then she fell to the ground again with a snap.
Seeing the girl lying dead on the ground, Feng Xue raised the corners of her mouth slightly, narrowed her eyes, and "cut" a sword in the direction of her right hand.
Apart from a slight sting, there was no result at all, but this slight sting made her smile brighter.
It is undoubtedly impossible for fantasy swords to produce physical effects in reality, but in the world of ghost stories, it is different.
The essence of ghost stories is cognition, and the core of the world of ghost stories is information. Therefore, when a sufficient amount of cognition is injected into a fantasy, it can be recognized as "real".
This is something Feng Xue gradually realized when he used the Thirteen Deadly Swords in his fantasy over and over again, because he accidentally discovered that he could actually add [Consciousness] to it when "drawing the sword"!
He didn't know whether this was a general high-end application of [consciousness] or a special ability that he had developed after he reached the state of "conquering the gods with just one thought", but there was no doubt that it was a special power.
If he just swung randomly in the air, without real-time feedback, it would be difficult for him to further understand his attack, but with this little girl, it was different.
She is like a target during gun practice, telling you clearly what your level is.
The combination of the feedback from the sword user and the feedback from the person who was slashed made the sword in Feng Xue's heart become more and more real.
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After lying there for about half a minute, Vera got up from the ground with lingering fear, reached out and touched her neck, as if to confirm whether her head was really there.
Every time she was hit by Feng Xue's "fantasy", she would feel like she was really dead. However, after experiencing it a few times and confirming that she would not really die, she seemed to like this exciting " "Extreme sports", as soon as he recovered, he immediately urged Feng Xue to do it again.
Well, I can only say that the kid who grew up in the garbage mountain is really different from the outside.
"Huhu, huhu..." After taking a few hard breaths, Vera wiped away the non-existent cold sweat, which made Feng Xue a little curious. If those who came through time were not because of the original If the human memory itself retains some instincts, then why would Wu, who was born in Infinite City, have similar habits?
Vera didn't notice Feng Xue's doubts. She sat casually next to Feng Xue's head and suddenly asked for no reason:
"Who is that? You must be very strong, right?"
"It should only be considered average. Besides, didn't I tell you my name?" Feng Xue said slightly vaguely, but Vera shook her head and said seriously:
"Who knows if there are any traps in your name? I heard from the village chief that some people have special reactions to their own names. If you tell me someone else's name, as soon as I call it, the other person will immediately What should I do if I sense it?”
"Then you are really smart. If there is such a convenient thing, why don't I call it myself?" Feng Xue rolled her eyes, and then went straight to the topic:
"Tell me, yesterday you said you wanted to learn outside knowledge, why did you come here today to learn how to kill? Where is your brother?"
"You don't think that Vero was captured, so I came to find you, do you?" Vera suddenly showed a mocking smile, and Feng Xue's face suddenly darkened. However, just when he thought that he When she guessed wrong, Vera's expression changed:
"Yes, you guessed it right."
"So what's wrong with you?" Feng Xue was completely speechless about this girl's weird personality. It was difficult for him to understand the structure of the other person's brain circuit, but Vera obviously didn't think there was anything wrong with her way of thinking. , she adjusted her expression and then said:
"That stupid brother suddenly disappeared last night for some unknown reason. According to the rules of the village, if a person disappears, he is considered dead. If it hadn't been for garbage day tomorrow, our village would have moved out today. I would have moved I was still wondering if he was captured by you, but who knew you were still buried here."
"So?" Feng Xue raised his brows. Compared to this moody little girl, he had a good impression of the little boy named Wei Luo.
When Vera heard Feng Xue ask this, she just shook her head and said:
"It's nothing. So, the person disappeared, it's as simple as that. I don't want to disappear, so I came to learn from you. Isn't this a very reasonable thing?"
Seeing Vera pretending to be calm, Feng Xue sighed and said helplessly:
"Let me tell you a good thing. The slave-catching team usually captures children in order to sell them to other organizations as slaves. This requires a period of training. Before that, your brother's life will not be in danger."
"Of course I know about this kind of thing." Vera tried her best to pretend to be indifferent, stared at Feng Xue and said:
"That fool just disappeared. I'm too lazy to look for him. I'm just leaving in two days, so I came here to see if I can get some more benefits from you!"
As she said that, the girl suddenly stood up and did something to the blind spot in Feng Xue's field of vision. Following the sound of ringing bells, Vera's voice also sounded:
"I may not have enough time to dig you out, but I have pushed down all the garbage piled up around me. It depends on your own efforts."
"But I can't work hard at all." Feng Xue rolled her eyes, and then sighed:
"How about a deal? I'll pass on my lifelong knowledge to you, and you, do one thing for me."
"Tell me what you want to do first." Vera looked at Feng Xue warily, but this time she did not say anything like "Teach me first."
"It's very simple, just kill me." Feng Xue said and raised his head, as if to expose his throat.
"Are you stupid?" Vera looked at Feng Xue inexplicably, but Feng Xue said indifferently:
"Just say whether you agree or not."
"Don't you have the kind of special ability that can seize the body of someone who kills you?" Vera looked at Feng Xue suspiciously, her tone full of suspicion. Feng Xue just rolled her eyes at this, but not yet. When he opened his mouth to explain, Vera nodded as if she had figured it out:
"Forget it, I promise you."
"Aren't you afraid that I will trick you?" Feng Xue raised her eyebrows, but the girl said indifferently:
"It's okay, as long as you can help me get Vero back."
"So you are overthinking. Come on, be optimistic about my move." Feng Xue squinted her eyes, imagining the moves of the Thirteen Deadly Swords in the interior scene. At this moment, Vera seemed to see a person appear in front of her. He held a long sword and stabbed towards himself with extremely slow movements. Every movement, every detail, even the murderous intention carried by the "person" was fully revealed.
"Do you remember?" Suddenly, Feng Xue's voice interrupted Vera's sluggishness. She shook her head vigorously and realized that this was just like the previous slashes, they were just the concentration of killing intent.
After trying to recall it in her mind, Vera couldn't help but frown and murmured:
"I don't remember the tricks, but I have a feeling that if I think about it, I can use it."
"That's right." Feng Xue grinned, silently adjusting her mentality to maintain a special state of mind that was both still and moving, and then said to the girl:
"Okay, just use this trick I taught you and kill me!"
(End of chapter)
