Survival in the ocean: I got the ability to draw ten times in a row

Chapter 351 Ding!The ghost game is on!
Han Xing narrowed his eyes tightly, and his hand holding the Ghost Blood Sword was covered in cold sweat.

Because, at this moment, his soul force field told him that these... were actually true! ?

But how is it possible! ?
Is the perception of the soul force field blocked?
Or, the blood mist also has the effect of space teleportation! ?
Or, phantom! ?
But the soul force field enveloped the surroundings, telling him that everything around him was real...

Unlimited nesting dolls!

Han Xing felt that he was caught in a maze of logical thinking that was constantly looping.

"Ding! The ghost game is on!"

"You have fallen into the gap of space and time, the shadow of thinking and spirit. After nineteen days of nightmares, you finally wake up today and see the real world clearly."

"Evil ghosts are coming, and death follows you everywhere, and the only one who can save you is yourself."

"Struggle! Run away!"

The evil low laugh in his ears made Han Xing feel like his IQ was crushed.

What do you mean?
Said that the monster world and survival games I experienced before are all my own fantasies?
Am I actually a psychopath?

Actually, I can't become a monster?

Han Xing stretched out his right hand, his mind moved slightly, and the little finger wall twisted and deformed.

Sorry, it seems he can continue to become a monster.

So what does the owner of this voice mean?
Do you really want to crush his IQ?

Han Xing's silence is golden. When the voice sounded just now, he felt a little bit in a trance, as if it was some kind of hypnosis method.

"Ding! The escape mission is on!"

"A change in the bathroom!"

"Mission description: Every time late at night, while you are sleeping, something strange happens in the bathroom of your apartment that you don't know about. Water flows automatically for no apparent reason, a strange smiling face appears in the mirror, and the toilet flushes automatically, just like your apartment. There is another invisible person living in it."

"Task requirement: Find out the abnormal movement in the bathroom. At [-]:[-], hide behind the shower curtain in the bathroom and wait patiently for the person who caused the abnormal movement to appear!"

"The mission is here: you will continue to live!"

"Mission failed: the evil spirit will come to you!"

This time, it was no longer a sound, but some kind of special blood-colored font, which appeared directly in the air in front of Han Xing.

At this time, these bloody fonts are slowly disappearing.

Han Xing was expressionless: "Interesting, no matter what is playing tricks, I will have fun with you!"

He turned around and went straight to the bathroom.

It was still a familiar environment, and even the location of toothpaste and toothbrush was in his memory.

"So, did some unknown monster use some special method to directly trigger the memory in my mind to create this environment?"

Han Xing's eyes flickered.

But there is no doubt that although the other party can trigger his memory, he cannot view his memory, let alone control his memory.

For example, those few hypnotic words at the beginning were immune to him. This should be due to the relatively high strength of his soul.

Otherwise, someone with a lower soul strength might really be hypnotized into thinking that everything is real now.

"However, it's rare to return to a familiar environment, so it's a way to relax..."

Thinking of this, he began to take off his clothes, opened the shower curtain and walked in. The sound of rushing water sounded, and the fragrance of shampoo and shower gel spread in the bathroom.

After a while, the sound of the hair dryer started to sound.

Han Xing's eyes showed curiosity: "You can create such a real illusion, even taking a shower and a hair dryer... Tsk tsk, why don't you go to sleep again?"

"Forget it, let's watch TV!"

At this moment, eleven twenty-three.

In the living room, Han Xing was switching channels with the remote control. Familiar TV programs flashed one by one, and the curiosity in his eyes deepened.

Is it so naughty?
I don't know if I can access the Internet?
Curiously, he turned on the laptop and connected to the network cable, and it was actually successfully connected.

Penguin, Tomato, Zha Lang, Ah B... Familiar web pages opened and closed one by one, and Han Xing's eyes were a little dazed.

He was a little skeptical about the reality now.

The next second, he opened a familiar folder of several gigabytes on the computer screen...

"Welcome to Summoner's Rift..."

The familiar opening BGM sounded, and Han Xing started playing, and the fight was in full swing.

Pentakill Super God!

Pentakill Super God!

Pentakill...

After finishing a hand, Han Xing turned off the man-machine battle, and let out a long sigh of satisfaction:
"Hey, it's been a long time since I've killed so much. It's a pity that I lost my King's account, and I can't play the ranking. Why did you say that the network link is wrong... Ha ha!"

In fact, his original account was just a little silver.

The title of strongest king does not exist at all.

But on the computer screen in front of him, there is a king number.

"Sure enough, this illusion was created based on my memory. Almost everything is perfect, but there are still flaws..."

The corner of Han Xing's mouth curled up. Was he playing a game just now?
Do not!
He was doing an experiment to make sure!
Now, the experiment was successful, and it was confirmed that he could also influence, and even manipulate, this illusion in some respects.

I glanced at the time, it was one minute past zero.

"It's time to go to the bathroom."

It was exactly [-]:[-] when Han Xing stepped into the bathroom.

Once in.

Nothing happened.

"Huh? What will happen?"

He turned his head in anticipation.

Time passed by second by second.

The bathroom is still the same bathroom.

Just when his patience was about to run out, suddenly the lights in the bathroom began to flicker violently.

Then at a certain moment, the light bulb burst with a snap and plunged into darkness.

clap clap clap...

In the darkness, there was a sound of footsteps, as if someone walked into the bathroom.

Whoa!
The faucet also turned on automatically, as if someone was running water, and then started brushing teeth and washing face.

Han Xing just stood in the corner of the bathroom, watching silently.

In front of me, there was darkness, and I couldn't see anything.

But in his soul force field, he could sense a vague figure moving in the bathroom.

And as time went on, a rotten smell slowly spread.

The smell of rancid, rich almost became substance.

The air in the bathroom is getting colder and colder, and the water from the faucet in front of the sink has turned blood red.

In the mirror, the blurry silhouette reflected has become a clearly visible image to the naked eye, and it can be distinguished that it is a woman.

However, the long black hair hung down, covering the figure's face.

She was wearing a red dress, which looked like a kind of light and special pajamas, but upon closer examination, it had a special flavor.

"Beauty, you have a good figure! Can I get to know you?"

Han Xing sighed and suddenly praised.

For a moment, the female ghost froze slightly as she wanted to lean out of the mirror.

She didn't seem to expect that Han Xing was not afraid, and took the initiative to talk to her.

At midnight, in a dark and eerie bathroom.

It's okay to strike up a conversation with a female ghost! ?
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Han Xing. What's your name?" Han Xing continued to ask with great interest.

The female ghost was silent for a moment, did not answer, and responded with actions.

(End of this chapter)