Simulate the operation of Beebo Street

Mengchuan Yuli fled all the way, and Baimao with dark glasses chased after him.

Leibo Street wasn't very big, she used her knowledge of the terrain to go around in circles, nimbly shuttled between the crowded shacks and the deep alleys.

"Which road is this fairy?" She was puzzled, and opened the system map to take a look while she was busy.

"Sorcerer high school... Gojo Satoru? A second-year student?"

Good guy, it turns out that there are magic schools in Japan, but she is ignorant.

"So you really attracted it." The system gloated, "I found out that you have a lot of experience in attracting strange and abnormal human beings."

"There's no time to think about such things!"

She's clearly being tracked somehow, so detours and stealth won't work, and speed isn't her strong suit.

While Yuri was thinking hard about how to get rid of the annoying high school student, she met an unexpected person at the next corner—no, it should be said that she was completely expected.

On the other hand, Chuya, who was on the other side of the street, had already lost track of the person he was following and was about to go home, but at this time he unexpectedly found that the person came to his door.

"Hey, let me tell you—" Before Zhongya finished half a sentence, Yuri had already blown past like a gust of wind and disappeared.

If you die, you forget the course of action that bypasses Chuya!

However, Leibo Street is only so big in the first place, and it is easy to meet them by chance when you walk around casually, so you can't blame her.

"Don't try to run!"

Chuya's angry voice came from behind, and Yuri could imagine him activating his gravity ability and starting to pursue him without looking back, maybe he had already jumped onto the roof in order to take a shortcut.

In the other direction, Gojo Satoru also seized the opportunity of her brief distraction to further narrow the distance between the two.

After being chased by two people at the same time, Yuri's mentality collapsed, and after three seconds, he realized that he had chosen the wrong path just now.

This is a dead end.

Leibo Street is a three-way zone with strong population mobility.People who come here to seek shelter with tiles build huts with simple materials, and those with some assets can choose to entrust someone to build a brick house.In short, the buildings on Leibo Street increase or decrease with time, and the topographical layout is always changing.

So, a few months ago, there was still an open space here, but now there is an extra house, densely blocking the route she chose.

Where do I go from here?Go back the same way first, or...

After this hesitation, Gojo Satoru's figure appeared behind her.

"Okay, time to announce the game is over?" His voice was still so damn light-hearted. "By the way, I kind of like the little thing you made."

From his perspective, he still couldn't see the other party's true face.His face was hidden in the black mist, and it was vaguely the figure of a man.

Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets and took a step forward slowly.

"Do you want to cover up your identity so much? But I've heard about the legend of Huang Ba spit on Leibo Street, so—"

There was a sudden change, and the voice stopped abruptly.

The surrounding slum scene suddenly changed, Gojo Satoru's second half of his sentence got stuck in his throat, even he who was called the strongest felt stunned at this moment.

Gojo Satoru found himself standing on a busy pedestrian street.

Obviously, this is not the Leibo Street where he was just now.

He was thrown elsewhere?Take a look around, okay, the signs are full of days—wait a minute, isn't this Chinese?

With a start, he stood up straight and began to look at the surrounding environment seriously.

Look at this sign, it's... Yokohama Chinatown?

The people on both sides were bustling and coming and going, and the aroma of all kinds of food was mixed in the air. Wujo Wu stood under a red-bottomed signboard that said "Sichuan Mapo" and let out a sigh of relief.

It’s okay, it’s okay... people are still in Japan.

At this moment, at the other end of the street, stood Chuya dumbfounded.

The target that was still chasing just now disappeared without a trace.

Moreover, he was on a mission, and with a self-conscious look of menace, it was very obvious that he was incompatible with the leisurely travellers.

What are you doing?Where is this again?

Zhong Ye, who was confused about the situation for a while, tried to contact the headquarters with a communicator and found that he couldn't get in touch. He lowered the brim of his hat irritably, and stepped cautiously towards the street in front of him.

Taking advantage of the precious opportunity when the two pursuers were stunned, Yuri wiped off a cold sweat.

In the many guerrilla battles on Leibo Street, she has already confirmed that the resistance of the supernatural beings in this world to illusions is basically zero.The flames of different attributes have a common basis, but the various abilities can be said to be completely unrelated before.Ability that enhances the attack effect is often not used to improve defense at all. Similarly, ability users that have nothing to do with the illusion field are no different from ordinary people in the eyes of illusionists.

Therefore, even for a powerful supernatural being at the level of Wujo Wujo and Zhongya, it is difficult to find a quick way to get rid of it with their own abilities.

The only problem is, with her strength, this illusion won't last long, so she must seize this opportunity and hurry back to the stronghold... Bah, her dessert shop.

Gojo Satoru: Interesting~

It didn't take long for him to adjust to the situation in front of him.

He walked with his hands in his pockets, as if he was shopping, walking leisurely among the tourists.

Is the scene in front of you real?No, it should be just an illusion.

His gut told him so.

Could it be the same ability used to create the environment and make fake spells?

It has no attack power and is quite harmless. It can only trap enemies and hide itself.

The main problem is that I have no idea how to get out of here... what will happen if I am stuck here for a long time?Will it die of weakness?What about attacks?Is it possible to get out by destroying the scene here?

Thinking like this, he continued to walk forward, and happened to pass by a dim sum shop that displayed its products outside the store.

Gojo Satoru glanced sideways and raised the corners of his mouth.Footsteps passed by the door of the store without stopping.

But at the moment of passing by, with the strongest speed and agility, he snatched a piece of Chinese dim sum that looked like Daifuku.

Without any psychological burden, he unpacked the snack and stuffed it into his mouth to start chewing, his cheeks were bulging.

"...As expected, it has no taste."

He sighed in disappointment.

"The more you eat, the hungrier you get. It's really not worth it... It's boring."

"It's better to solve it quickly. Let's go shopping in the real Chinatown before it's dark."

Gojo Satoru scratched his head, and threw out the remaining half of the dim sum.The strong sunlight caused the sunglasses to cast a shadow on his face. He closed his eyes and raised his head, and began to quietly perceive everything around him, looking for flaws.

The brightness of the light, the flow of air, the sound of people and cars, the sound of swaying leaves, and the subtle ripples of energy flowing in the dark, in the gap between reality and illusion, the strangeness that is out of harmony with the entire illusion, that is——

Zhong also walked aimlessly, observing every pedestrian within sight.

An elementary school student with a schoolbag on his back, two pigtails on his head, looking around with a lollipop in his mouth.

An office worker who walks in a hurry, with meticulous makeup, it is hard for her to walk so fast in high heels.

The grandfather carrying the takeaway box walks calmly, with the leisurely pace of walking home slowly.

……

I can't see any problems, and they are all ordinary people.

If you stop by and ask...

He didn't respond, couldn't see himself, and walked away on his own.

If you want to describe it, it probably looks like the NPC in the game, right?

Just fake people.

So where did the perpetrator go?

Chuya, who was used to solving problems by force, thought about whether he could escape if he killed all the people on this street.

No, this shouldn't work, if you want to fight, you should knock down the owner of the illusion.

Just when he was at a loss, his eyes inadvertently fell on a white head in front of him, which was obviously a lot higher than the crowd.

That's so tall, this guy, it doesn't look right.

Wait, he doesn't have a fixed course of action like an NPC, but stops and stops at will.

This tall, white-haired guy is [-]% problematic.

Which direction does he want to go?

Gojo Satoru headed towards Yuri.

In his induction, the other party's aura appeared and disappeared, erratic, and soon disappeared.

Before reaching the position of the other party, he lost his direction again.

Is it possible that he was discovered and wanted to get rid of him?

Alas, with his height and such excellent aptitude, it would be quite difficult for him to stand out from everyone.

Gojo Satoru thought for a while, and put on a black hat from a roadside jewelry store.

Can at least cover up the conspicuous gray hair?

After completing the disguise, Gojo Satoru closed his eyes again and started positioning.

This time, he felt that there was something strange in the crowd not far behind him.

...Did it change to follow him?

"What's the situation now?" The system, which lost its global vision, asked Yuri.

"Wu Tiao is looking for it along the trajectory I just passed. Fortunately, the speed of action is not fast. It must have taken a lot of time to identify the direction... It is so terrifying."

People who are drawn into the illusion may feel that they can hide in the crowd and wait for an opportunity to escape.

In fact, in the eyes of the creator of the illusion, all the actions of these two people are exposed in front of her eyes, and there is nowhere to hide.

"Chuya... Hey, Chuya is following Gojo."

"Okay, so Wutiao is tracking Yuli, and Zhongzhong is also tracking Wutiao." The system concluded.

"I don't know why both of them are sneaky. Gojo Satoru found a black wide-brimmed hat to wear, and Nakaya got a pair of sunglasses... Is it because of the need to hide whereabouts? This disguise is too awkward heart."

Yuri, who was hiding in the dark, was dumbfounded.

No, you are 190 and 160, are you afraid that others will not recognize it?

Are you two stalking characters?Is this just for fun?This is definitely a joke, right?

System: "Don't watch the show, you are also the heroine!"

Yuli: "Don't yell. It's Errenzhuan, it's pretty."

"Let me just ask you, it is known that there are Wujo Wujo and Zhongyuan Zhongya in the illusion, and there are two possible endings, one, you are caught by Wujo Wujo, and second, Wujo Wujo and Zhongyuan Zhongya also fought in the illusion. May I ask which of the two endings you can bear?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" and started running wildly.

On the other hand, Zhongye's follow-up operations are getting harder and harder.The other party started to circle around in a fancy way, or stayed motionless in one place for a long time.

It must have been discovered.

Chuya, who was about to run out of patience, simply lost his pretense and approached Gojo Satoru directly.

Oh yeah, finally gave up?

Do you think that if you are short, you will not be discovered?On the contrary, it is more conspicuous.

Gojo Satoru twitched his lips and turned to face Chuya directly.

What I couldn’t finish before, can finally be exported this time:

"...Are you Huangba vomiting?"

Zhong Ye, who had a wary face at first, but the red light of the supernatural power had already been revealed between his fingers, never expected that the other party would be so irritated the moment he opened his mouth.

Since he can remember, he has been carefully hiding his life experience, even to the friends of the sheep, he has never announced it.

No one has ever revealed his identity in a single sentence in front of him.

Nakaya pupil earthquake.

I don't know what happened, but I was shocked.