Myth resurrection, I became the villain boss

Chapter 7 Projectors

Under what circumstances will everyone turn a blind eye to a person's abnormality?
The answer is when everyone is abnormal, in other words, when everyone else is programmed.

The feeling of being outside this world is the thread that Feng Mian grasped. No matter what he and Jiang Tang do, everyone in this illusion will remain indifferent.

Whether Jiang Tang unplugged the company's power supply, or he rushed out of the door, none of these would affect the people in the illusion, because they were set puppets, and performed the plot step by step according to the monster's script.

And he and Ginger, or just him, is the audience.

People in the illusion can see themselves, but can't see Jiangtang—she shouldn't be here.

It's not like a fantasy, more like a movie.

He was thoughtful.

Jiang Tang looked at his sinking expression and asked, "Did you think of something?"

Feng Mian organized his language and explained his thoughts to her.

But Jiang Tang still looked confused: "So, even if this is not an illusion, how do we get out?"

He stood up: "Movies all have projectors, and there is a high probability that the monsters are where the projectors are."

The girl followed him to stand up and walk out of the store, but she still didn't quite understand: "Where is the projector?"

"Where all the scenes intersect is where the projector is."

"Ah?" Jiang Tang was stunned for a moment, then quickly caught up with him, "What do you mean?"

"Experiment and you will understand."

He came to the station with ginger candy, and spent four full days taking every train, high-speed rail and plane for which tickets could be bought.

Without exception, all ticket offices do not have tickets to go abroad.

Every time Feng Mian stood at the ticket gate and said the name of any country, he would be rejected for various reasons.

Drafts, no tickets, weather issues, whatever.

And the farther provinces and cities also couldn't buy tickets. The only tickets he could buy were round-trip tickets for these provinces.

He recorded the route of each ticket purchase on paper.

Finally, on the evening of the fourth day, he and Jiang Tang got off the plane. They had already taken all the available flights day and night.

Glancing at Jiang Tang beside her, her black and white eyes were bloodshot and her face was tired.

The two sat in the KFC at the airport, Feng Mian took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket.

"Look." He spread the paper on the table, "We can only go to these places, and we can't go any further."

He pointed to a city name on the paper: "However, no matter which city we go to, we can buy departure tickets from here."

Ginger Tang followed his fingers and looked at Tongcheng.

She opened her mouth: "This is not..."

Feng Mian continued: "That's right, it's my hometown."

"Is this where the projector is!" Things finally made progress, and the tiredness on Jiang Tang's face was swept away, and he became excited, "It's not too late, then let's go now!"

"Wait!" Feng Mian stopped her, "We haven't rested for four days, it's dangerous to face monsters now, take a short rest tonight to recharge your batteries, and go tomorrow."

The word "dangerous" poured cold water on Jiang Tang, she just wanted to go out, and after the high-intensity running around these days, she almost forgot that the so-called projector might be a monster.

She swallowed, and looked at Feng Mian anxiously: "Brother Feng, tell me, can we really get out after we go there?"

"OK."

Feng Mian's tone was very affirmative, which also gave Jiang Tang a lot of courage.

If monsters want them dead, there are countless opportunities to kill them these days.

Whether it was a random car accident or a falling object when they first entered here, or any aviation accident during these four days, it was enough to kill them.

But nothing, none of this happened.

Feng Mian guessed that the monster's purpose probably wasn't to kill them, so there was basically no danger for them to go to Tongcheng.

Or maybe the monsters don't have the ability to kill them here, then similarly, nothing should happen when they go to Tongcheng at this time.

Regardless of the reason, this trip is likely to be safe.

But there is always a contingency in everything.

If the monster is a pervert who likes to play this kind of game of torturing prey, then this trip will probably be gone forever.

That's why he let Jiangtang take a good rest tonight, and set off tomorrow when he is in better condition.

Moreover, he could feel that every day in the illusion, there was an inexplicable burning sensation in his body that was increasing day by day.

Three days ago, he avoided Jiang Tang while she was catching up on sleep on the train, and sneaked into the toilet, unable to control the dancing flames from his fingertips.

It wasn't until the flame grew bigger and bigger, almost igniting the toilet, that it was barely extinguished.

He vaguely felt that he was about to lose control of the power of this flame.

If he really confronts that monster then, with his current ability, he is not helpless. He needs to take a good rest today.

I don't know if it's Bi Fang's flame that is stronger, or the illusion of this thing is stronger.

The two made do with one night in KFC, leaning against their seats and taking a nap.

Jiang Tang was exhausted these days, she fell asleep soon after she closed her eyes, Feng Mian felt a little guilty when she heard her even breathing.

This girl was supposed to sleep at home, but she was involved in it for no reason.

Withdrawing his gaze, he pressed the center of his eyebrows. He has hardly closed his eyes these days, and now his temples are throbbing with pain, but his mind is extremely clear and he has no sleepiness.

Sighing, he looked out the window at the airport hall at night.

He looked at his face quietly, he has improved a lot now compared to three days ago, he can already control his flame.

In the past three days, every time Jiangtang took a nap, he hid and tried to control the fire over and over again.

Feng Mian didn't know anything about that fog-like monster. In fact, he didn't know whether he could survive the monster, so he could only try to increase his strength over and over again.

And the pitiful Huo Miao, who was originally small at the beginning, has grown a lot in his hands after these few days, and can even change into other shapes according to his own wishes.

Yesterday, he even controlled the flames to turn into several rockets, which penetrated the door panel of the toilet aggressively, and were extremely lethal.

Fortunately, in this illusion, no one would care what he, the audience, did, so he just quickly woke up Ginger Tang and pulled her out of the station before getting off the bus.

He couldn't let her know more, and he shouldn't have involved her in the first place.

Feng Mian leaned back on the seat silently.

There were more people walking around in the hall unknowingly, and the suitcases dragged on the floor tiles making noises.

Its daybreak.

(End of this chapter)