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Chapter 472: Man in the Mist (16)

Bai Yao nodded and continued:

"But I also said that those are just my speculations and may not be accurate. Is it possible that the man in the fog can kill people?"

Chen Xing pulled the corners of his mouth, his tone slightly stiff:

"Really? But if the man in the fog could kill people, he would have done it long ago, right?"

Hearing this, Bai Yao smiled.

"In that case, I'll take action first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a baseball bat suddenly appeared in Bai Yao's hand and he smashed it hard at Chen Xing.

"Chen Xing"'s face changed, and then he looked at the white demon with resentment, and turned into a white mist and dissipated.

"It's really an illusion!"

On the side, "Fu Yan" also knew that he was exposed and his face looked very ugly.

"How did you tell?"

Bai Yao turned around, put the baseball bat on his shoulder, and grinned at "Fu Yan":

"Don't tell you!"

"Fu Yan" looked at the white demon viciously, and then could only unwillingly turn into white mist and dissipate.

Without the interference of the man in the fog, Bai Yao's eyes blurred and he saw the real Fu Yan.

He was holding a scalpel in his hand, and apparently, like Bai Yao, he discovered that the "Bai Yao" and "Chen Xing" he saw were all illusions.

Among the three, only Chen Xing was missing!

When he saw the white demon, Fu Yan felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He knew that the white demon in front of him was the real white demon!

Bai Yao’s method of judging the truth from the false is also very simple.

The black cat suppresses evil!

Whenever he looked at the two of them, he always had a faint sense of illusion, as if they didn't really exist.

Considering the new abilities that the Man in the Mist might have, it’s easy to guess that it’s fake!

"It seems that Chen Xing has been deceived!"

Bai Yao looked at the vast white fog. In this situation, he had no idea where Chen Xing was taken...

"But the people in the fog can't kill people at the moment. I guess Chen Xing is still alive and not in any danger."

"Forget it, let's go find Tanshan Village first. If we can get rid of him sooner, nothing will happen to Chen Xing..."

Fu Yan nodded and walked into the fog with Bai Yao.

After half an hour.

Next to a cliff.

Bai Yao finally saw the real Tanshan Village below!

Yellow earth, black tiles, mud and green grass, this is the real Tanshan Village!

There are not so many useless ditches, only overgrown weeds. The road surface has long been washed away by rain, and there is no trace of its existence.

Apart from that, it is almost exactly the same as the fake Tanshan Village that Bai Yao saw!

"Let's go, we're really going into the village this time!"

Fu Yan said with a smile, recalling the scene when he was deceived by the fake Tanshan Village.

The white demon nodded and was about to find a place to go down when the roar of the man in the fog, which seemed to be able to pierce the eardrums, suddenly sounded behind him, and his hideous and terrifying appearance was clearly revealed!

This sudden scene would scare anyone who saw it, and those with poor mental strength might fall off the cliff on the spot.

But Fu Yan and Bai Yao did not. They looked at the man in the fog as if they had expected it, with a hint of sarcasm in their eyes.

"You will come out!"

The white demon crossed his arms and looked at the man in the fog indifferently.

"The more you try to stop us from entering the village, the more it means that there is something in Mingtanshan Village that is not good for you!"

The man in the fog let out a low roar, and the resentment in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Don't waste your energy, you can't stop us!"

Fu Yan spoke indifferently.

The man in the fog raised his head and roared, then turned into white mist and dissipated.

Bai Yao looked at this scene thoughtfully, with some ideas in his mind.

"Fu Yan, do you think this person in the fog has no physical body?"

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it normal that there is no entity? Many weird things have no entity?"

Bai Yao shook his head. "What I mean is that the answer is right there on the surface of the riddle! The man in the fog, is he a person who exists in the vast white fog, or... a person who exists in the "fog"? "

Now, Fu Yan understood instantly!

"You mean, the people in the fog and the fog are one and the same?!"

Bai Yao frowned, "I'm not sure, but if the Man in the Mist uses illusion every time he appears, it seems a little unlikely. If he just wants to scare us, it's normal."

"But in the scene just now, he obviously wanted to scare us into falling off the cliff. In this case, the appearance of his real body is obviously more deterrent than illusion..."

"Perhaps my strange perception cannot sense the arrival of the man in the fog because this vast white fog is his true body, and his soul has been diluted throughout the foggy mountain. My heartbeat has accelerated, but the frequency of the acceleration is so slight that I cannot even sense it..."

Only then did Bai Yao realize the horror of the B-level copy.

The strange perception that had always been effective suddenly failed in front of the man in the fog.

Even the plug-in given by the system cannot be exchanged because the soul of the man in the fog in front of him is too thin and incomplete!

A copy that can make skills ineffective is enough to stump most players!

More importantly, even if they noticed this, they had no countermeasures.

Unless the Man in the Mist actively gathers souls, or continues to kill people and evolve, we’ll see if we can find a way to crack the problem from the new abilities that come later!

After hearing this, Fu Yan fell into deep thought.

It seems that after entering the B-level copy, the Hell Game has begun to show its horror!

The two continued to move forward, looking for a way down the mountain.

There was no fog in Tanshan Village. Apparently, like the wooden house, it was protected by the high priest, making it impossible for evil spirits like the Man in the Fog to approach.

Walking in the weeds that were more than a meter tall, Bai Yao's clothes were quickly soaked by the dew.

Ignoring the wolf howls in the live broadcast room, Bai Yao pointed at the weeds and said:

"My dear friends, the host is giving out benefits again. The Hell Game offers special weeds. Not 9.80 yuan, not 98 yuan, but only 998 yuan. Take the Hell Weed home!"

【? 】

[What does it mean? Am I a cow? ]

[That’s right, you are a beast of burden! ]

[Is there no love? You are too lazy to even give me a perfunctory response now! ]

【that is! 】

Bai Yao spread his hands, "Can you blame me for this? There's nothing good about the Hell Game. I sold you a house in Huangshan Cemetery before, but you didn't want it. What can I do?"

[Is that habitable? ]

After arguing with netizens for a while, the two successfully found the well in Tanshan Village.

Bai Yao took a look and saw water in the well. There was a rotating windlass on it, a straw rope woven with plant fibers in the middle, and a handmade wooden barrel hanging below.

Obviously, traditional salvage methods are time-consuming, after all, we don’t know how much water is underneath.

The white demon simply jumped down and slid downstream for more than ten seconds before reaching the bottom. After a while of groping, he found the jade seal sunk in the mud and swam upwards.

After emerging from the water, he asked Fu Yan to put down the wooden barrel. He sat in the barrel, holding the rope, and Fu Yan turned the windlass to bring him up.

After getting ashore, Bai Yao only took one look at the jade seal and was immediately deeply shocked.

"This is... a complete fake!"

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