Invincible copy system

After Elsa left, Zhang Fan followed her instructions and sat on the thin blanket.

The sun shone obliquely on Zhang Fan's body through the dilapidated window, it was very warm, but it didn't help, just like the clean air in the house, giving people a very comfortable feeling, nothing more.

Rui Xueer walked over with a booklet, looked at Zhang Fan who had closed his eyes, and asked, "Do you need my help?"

"It's just meditation. I have experience. Focus on something imaginary, then let go of your mind and reach a state of ecstasy. In this way, the pain will be reduced and the person's spirit will be restored quickly. You have here Soft music?"

Rui Xueer's expression suddenly changed, she slapped Zhang Fan's head heavily with the book in her hand, frowned and said, "Where did you learn the method of meditation?"

"Medical school, we often teach patients to use this method to relieve pain."

Rachel patted him again and said, "Now I'm practicing magic, not yoga. Here's what you need to do."

After speaking, she threw the booklet in her hand to Zhang Fan.

While touching his head, Zhang Fan picked up the books on the ground and started to read them.

"A long time ago, in a barren land where no grass grew, there was a hungry groundhog shivering in a dark cave. He had forgotten how long he had been hungry. In order to survive, he could only choose to go deeper into the land. He kept digging. After a while, his paw touched a hard object, he dug it out and took a look, and found that it was an inconspicuous stone..."

When he read this, Zhang Fan looked up at Rui Xueer in front of him, and said, "It's really a poor groundhog."

"Humph"

Rachel snorted a displeased note and turned to leave.

"Humph……"

Zhang Fan also snorted, and then read the story of the groundhog.

"He looked again and found that it was really a very ordinary stone, so he threw it away. Then he dug down and found another stone with a few more scratches on it, and he threw it away again. .Then he continued digging...another stone with a pattern drawn on it, which he still didn't care about....He dug another stone, which was nearly square in shape..."

After reading this, Zhang Fan became a little impatient. Immediately, he turned back a few pages and found that this "groundhog" kept finding all kinds of things, such as a slate full of words and a gold coin. , a seed...

Finally, Zhang Fan opened up the ending of the story, the groundhog dug through the ground and fell into hell.

With a "snap", he threw the book on the ground.

"What kind of broken story is this..."

Zhang Fan complained in his heart, Rachel had already left, Elsa was still in class, and he had no better way.

Now, he can copy other people's spells at will, but there are only two kinds of results, one is a perfect copy, but this way there is no way to surpass the master, the other is to stimulate his own power, the consequences are often uncontrollable, usually will go to the evil side.

There may be no distinction between good and evil in magic itself, but there are definitely high and low levels.

A magic bullet can only shatter a wooden stake.

But Elsa's fairy magic can create a world.

Invincible warrior and omnipotent creator, Zhang Fan wants to be the latter.

This is Elsa's personal laboratory. Although it is messy, according to Zhang Fan's previous experience in the small garden, it is best not to move her place.

So, Zhang Fan had no choice but to start meditating again, using his own method to try to clear his mind.

But the moment he closed his eyes, a "groundhog" barged in.

withered brown hair, digging the dirt alone...

Zhang Fan opened his eyes immediately, and threw the storybook aside.

But that still didn't get the "groundhog" out of his mind.

He can only let it go.

Zhang Fan knew the ending of the story, and the "groundhog" finally fell into hell.

This scene still played out in his mind, the hungry and helpless groundhog dug up one useless thing after another, and finally took an irreversible step.

Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Fan's forehead, his thoughts were really led by the "groundhog".

It was as if Zhang Fan had experienced the last part of his life.

He glanced left and right and found that the surrounding scene had not changed, so he touched his forehead and closed his eyes again.

This time, Zhang Fan's feeling was more obvious. The groundhog must have not eaten for a month. He knew that there were no weeds on the ground, so he could only dig down.Zhang Fan believes that he can eat anything now, whether it is rotten plant roots or disgusting bugs.

However, after digging for a long time, useless things still emerged. Stones, gold, seeds were still petrified, and finally diamonds appeared, but these are not food.

He became more and more anxious, digging faster and faster, and the temperature became very high. Zhang Fan knew that the next claw would be hell, but he stretched out his hand reflexively, but was still burned to ashes by the fire.

"Whoosh..."

Zhang Fan panted heavily, he knew that this could not go on.

So, he planned to open his eyes, and he could no longer meditate like this, it was too scary.

"Your uncle!!!"

The moment Zhang Fan opened his eyes, he found that the surrounding scene had changed. It was no longer the laboratory full of sundries, but a cave full of damp soil.

He raised his hands, which were sharp claws with five toes.

Zhang Fan was trapped in the mental maze he built.

Psychological suggestion is an illusion that people affirm subjectively. Once they confirm its existence psychologically, they will slowly approach.

"It must be the effect of magic."

Zhang Fan thought of this, but a "chirp" sound came out of his mouth.

He felt extremely hungry and cold now, and when he dug down, he could only die, and when he climbed out of the hole, there was no food in the wilderness.

"There must be some way to get out of here?"

Zhang Fan thought silently in his heart, but his hands and feet couldn't be controlled. The animal's instinct overcame his reason, and he had to look for food.

He knew in his heart that if he was stuck here all the time, his mind would also become a "groundhog."

Zhang Fan kept digging around, but the result was still the same, he was still dead.

"You must not get lost here."

He believed that he would find a way out.

The cycle begins, no matter which direction Zhang Fan chooses, he will eventually fall into hell, again and again, nothing changes.

In the end, his hands and feet were covered with blood, and he didn't even have the strength to dig.

Zhang Fan hugged the stone he had dug, tears dripping down his face.

He can't get out.

It's just an ordinary stone, except for a few scratches on it.