Chapter 789

"This multiple-choice question is really simple and rough..." after casually sighing, Ling Mo's eyes turned upstairs.

The creeping flesh and blood almost completely covered the stairs, even the walls and ceilings. The sharp teeth growing from the flesh and blood reflect the cold light, and at the same time, they constantly make a "creak creak" grinding sound, which is prohibitive.

"Cannibal ladder..."

After thinking a little, Ling Mo walked over without hesitation.

"Isn't there a gecko plan?" Black silk reminded.

"Don't name me casually! If you have to say something, change it to XX Xia!"

"Why care about such details..."

"Isn't it your duty as a pet?"

Ling Mo raised his feet and explained, "it's not that I don't use it, but that method is useless. When I opened the door, the other party had found me... In that case, it's better to walk up in a fair way."

"Being a diver is really plausible..." black silk tut said.

"I also want to ask you what is the purpose of coming to earth..."

While talking, Ling Mo's foot has been firmly stepped on.

Through Ling Mo's shared vision of the past, Heisi also saw this scene clearly.

As soon as the climbing boot stepped on the steps, the flesh and blood under it quickly sank, and soon the whole foot was submerged. At the same time, more than a dozen bloody vine shaped objects sprang up from the flesh and blood, wrapping up along Ling Mo's legs like poisonous snakes. One of the "vines" raised high, just exposing its serrated mouthparts to Ling Mo's eyes.

Although this thing didn't make any creepy screams, it was just the shape and the constantly dripping plasma on the body. It's enough to make people get goose bumps.

Not to mention that it will pounce at any time. It can bring great psychological impact to people.

"I didn't expect it to be quite perfect..."

Suddenly restrained, Ling Mo still had a calm expression. As if it was not his leg that was entangled at all, the "vine" was ignored by him: "anyone who tried to pass here would fall into this flesh and blood swamp, and then the vine would kill and dismember the subject. After the broken limb fell, it would be chewed into pieces by sharp teeth, and finally integrated into these flesh and blood to become a part of the stairs... It should be like this."

"You are analyzing your fate!" Heston came round and said.

However, there was not much worry in its tone, because Ling Mo's mental fluctuation was still very stable.

It's just that it doesn't quite understand Ling Mo's statement.

"How can..." Ling Mo's other foot has stepped on it. He stretched out his hand and pinched the "vine" in his hand. "This is only the result of the other party's conception, which does not mean that it will become a reality."

As soon as the voice fell, Ling Mo's fist suddenly tightened.

The "vine" suddenly twitched, and the mouthparts constantly attacked Ling Mo's arm, but a few seconds later, when Ling Mo's palm opened, it had turned into fly ash. Looking at Ling Mo's arm and palm, let alone the wound. Not even a trace of blood.

Heston was stunned for a moment: "Hey, is it an illusion?"

"That's right. From the corridor to here, it's just a fantasy. In fact, as long as you control yourself and don't pay attention..."

With that, Ling Mo has raised his feet and walked up for several steps, and the leg that has just been entangled is not damaged at all.

"... you can easily pass. Another key point is that you can't accept this setting. Once you think these are real, then the experience of pain and the like will actually happen to you. However, this illusion that even its own existence is false can only deceive you, a mutant creature. In my opinion, the frightening here is more than practical."

Ling Mo is also deliberately instilling these knowledge into black silk. In a sense, its fantasy projection can also be regarded as an illusion power.

The possibility of continuing development is not high, but at least we should get rid of the category of simple strokes as soon as possible!

"How can I control myself not to pay attention? The most important part can't be done at all!" Black silk read silently.

"Of course, the reason why it is so simple is that the purpose of the other party's construction here is not to stop me, but the two people just now. Making the scene so exaggerated is to ask them to retreat in spite of difficulties." Speaking of this, he couldn't help touching his chin. "No wonder the woman was angry. Didn't she say this is her territory? This is being bullied at home..."

"You are the only one who is not qualified to say this? But... How do you know that the other party is not targeting you? Doesn't it mean that you have been found?" Black silk asked with interest.

"If it's aimed at me, I'm sure to use some destructive illusion guidance? For example, turning the downward stairs into the ground, letting me step empty, or making the wall virtual, causing me to bump into it... These are relatively simple techniques."

"Because it doesn't make much sense..."

"Remember I closed the door once? It's because I found that I met fantasy, so I wanted to verify whether the other party would immediately make changes according to the situation. It turns out that after the other party noticed me, he did want to change the fantasy according to the situation, but at most, he only achieved the degree of stomach spasm... Most of the situation of fantasy is still the same as before, so the fourth floor is just dangerous." Ling Mo said with certainty.

"It's stomach contraction... So the other party is distracted and weak?"

Black silk quickly reacted: "if Xu Shuhan was really upstairs, it should still be safe now, because these humans haven't caught her!"

"That's right... But the other party would rather put me in and focus on the fifth floor, which makes me feel very bad... Maybe it's the idea of letting me deliver it to the door myself, and I'm ready to catch it all..."

Ling Mo quickly ran upstairs, and his expression became dignified.

Although this illusion is easy to see through, it is only the marginal zone constructed by the other party after all. It would be a big mistake to judge the strength of the other party by this.

And he has to deal with not only this spiritual power, but also other people hidden in the illusion.

"However, since it is a fairyland realized by affecting the senses, it is not that there is no chance..." Ling Mo thought for a while, and then said to Heisi, "you come near first. If you find that man and woman come back in advance, you can put it off for a while..."

"Is it just like this? Hey, it's too wasteful..." black silk said with some dissatisfaction.

"I'll probe the situation first, and then you answer if something's wrong. It's better than running in with both of them." Ling Mo said.

This "cannibal ladder" looks more and more shriveled as it goes up. The flesh and blood on the ground and walls seem to be rotting and shrinking. Those "vines" have also become dry and twisted long ropes, hanging around in a mess.

As he spoke, he reached the stairwell on the fifth floor and was standing at the edge of the stairs looking into the corridor.

The fifth floor looked dark, and at the same time, there was a stronger smell of disinfection water vapor.

On the long corridor, atrophic flesh and blood can be seen everywhere. The doors on both sides are open, and many slimes are connected to the cracks of the doors.

There are still many traces of black liquid flowing on the wall, and it seems that there is something more under your feet

But these are only second

What really makes Ling Mo feel creepy is those corpses hanging all over the ceiling

"It's either a white coat or a sick man's suit... This man's fantasy is well done... Evil taste."

Ling Mo stood in the same place and thought, "to break the illusion, it's best to directly attack the relevant spiritual powers... But judging from the situation that the other party found me first, it's estimated that the other party will find me first..."

There must be some danger in moving in each other's fantasy. But considering that most of the other party's attention is on the first "intruder", I'm afraid it's still mainly procrastination for him. Of course, Ling Mo doesn't plan to bet his life on it. He has another way

"At least I'm half spiritual..."

As he stepped into the corridor, Ling Mo's spiritual tentacles were already out. (to be continued.)