[I didn't see the face, who is the beauty hugging! 】

[Beauty, how can you hug other people, Qishen is going to spank her ass! 】

【God 7, look at this hat, it's round and green~】

[Ahhhhhh what's going on, I thought I was going to pass the test, why did I suddenly have a magical turn? 】

[Why don't you read the news?Why don't you get out of the car?Why did you tell Seven Gods to see you later?Why go back?Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 】

[I don't understand, save the child 1551]

[At present, there are not many clues on the surface, and they can't be connected. I was a little surprised to see that I had to pass the level before, but now there is a turning point, which makes sense. 】

[Continuing from the above, let’s briefly analyze it.First of all, the problem of difficulty, the death that can be predicted in advance is definitely not worthy of a high-difficulty special copy;

Secondly, there are many suspicious points at the midpoint station, such as xenophobic townspeople, scarecrows, and smiling faces similar to flight attendants. There will be no meaningless things in the dungeon, especially these things are full of coincidences;

Finally, the anchor Shen Meiren is playing a new profession. Those who have watched the live broadcasts of the previous dungeons should know that the blood of people in this profession is naturally restrained against ghosts, but you have not found out. The night those two players violated the rules, Shen Meiren’s Blood fails.

I won't talk about other small details, let's see if there will be new clues in the next development. 】

[Although I still don't know why, I finally know that this dungeon will not end, and my beauty can continue to love Qishen again!Thank you straight man! 】

【...You're welcome, less CP and more observation. 】

Shen Qingcheng didn't know how the audience in the live broadcast room analyzed this dungeon. In fact, since he signed the default live broadcast agreement, he had never heard about the live broadcast related topic, so he had long forgotten about it.

The analyst's thinking is similar to his, but he first doubted the authenticity of the dungeon when he discovered that the blood was invalid.

As Lu Qi on the train said, the only possibility of not being able to hit the ghost is that the ghost doesn't actually exist.

His blood lost its effect, and it could only be because there were no ghosts at that time.

Once the authenticity of the dungeon was questioned, Shen Qingcheng kept recalling everything that had happened since entering the dungeon.

Since when did he fall into the illusion created by ghosts?

During this period, his yin and yang eyes once saw Lu Qi appearing outside the car window, standing on the platform. That was the absolutely real Lu Qi in the eyes of yin and yang, so the time when he fell into the illusion was before that.

There were two moments of doubt in his mind.

The first is the station gate of Fengshan South Station.

There must be a period of time between entering the dungeon and falling into the illusion. Each of them checks the relevant information and customs clearance conditions of this dungeon at the gate of the station.

He learned from the dungeon information that this is a special dungeon, and the condition for customs clearance is to successfully arrive at the terminal "Tu Wenshan".

The second point of doubt is when you go down the stairs.

After he descended the stairs, he met Lu Qi disguised as a ghost, and Lu Qi also met "Beauty Shen" disguised as a ghost. They all saw through the ghost's tricks.

But it is also possible that this superficial disguise is just a cover, and he has actually fallen into an illusion.

Either of the two points in time shows that what he experienced after boarding the train was just an illusion that the ghost wanted him to see.

So Shen Qingcheng asked that question, "What's the name of this dungeon?"

It is the route of death.

It is the death route designed by ghosts for players.

The players thought they were taking the train and approaching the terminal step by step. Did they know that they were approaching death step by step?

He really couldn't tell which of the two Lu Qis inside and outside the car was real and who was fake, but he could be sure that the Lu Qi outside the car was not fake.

So Shen Qingcheng made a decision.

He didn't read the pass message of the dungeon, nor did he get out of the car with the crowd, but turned around and closed his eyes and walked towards the back door of the car.

The way forward is death, so it is always right to go backwards.

He was right.

"Boom. Boom. Boom."

The powerful heartbeat pierced through the chest cavity and vibrated the eardrums.

Shen Qingcheng didn't open his eyes, his vision was completely dark.

His forehead rested on the man's hard chest, and a faint cold rosin wafted into his nose.

The corner of his mouth curled up, "Let me guess who you are."

Two seconds later, a hoarse and steady male voice came from above his head, "Guess."

"I guess..." Shen Qingcheng originally wanted to say the name directly, but just as he was about to say something, he suddenly thought of something, his eyes were half-opened and the corners of his lips curved slightly more maliciously.

He kept his arms around the man's waist, and patted the man's back with his right hand, "Are we familiar with this posture?"

The man's body froze, his brows furrowed on his calm face, he grabbed the hand on his waist behind him, and said calmly, "Stop making trouble."

Shen Qingcheng who let go and retreated was not so easy. He raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. He knew this person very well, because they had talked on the train a minute ago.

This person is naturally Lu Qi.

Lu Qi was still wearing the clothes they wore the day they first entered the dungeon, a black long-sleeved top and trousers similar to camouflage uniforms.

There was a suitcase at his feet, no woven bag.

It seems that the time when he fell into the illusion was at the gate of Fengshan South Station, because when he went down the stairs, he carried Lu Qi's luggage, and Lu Qi carried the woven bag.

Shen Qingcheng asked: "How long has the time passed?"

Lu Qi observed for a while and saw that he looked good except for being a little tired, so he replied, "Half a day."

He spent almost 7 days in the illusion, and only half a day passed in actual time.

Shen Qingcheng was surprised, "You have been waiting for me for a long time?"

The man lowered his gaze, "No, I woke up a little earlier than you."

Half a day had passed since the dungeon time, and he waited for nearly four hours.

Shen Qingcheng didn't continue to ask, and picked up the topic just now, and asked with a half-smile: "You haven't answered my question just now, are you familiar with the posture?"

Lu Qi was inexplicable.

Shen Qingcheng: "You are not familiar with it, but I am too familiar with it!"

At this time, he was still very angry when he thought of it, and he said the matter again like pouring beans, "We should have fallen into a hallucination at the gate of the station, right?"

"I didn't realize it at the time. Didn't I have to go down a flight of stairs from the station to the platform? I went down first because the things I carried were light. I thought I'd put the things away first and then go back to help you."

"But I just put the things away, and when I turned around, you just stood behind me!"

"At this time, I felt something was wrong. The wooden planks of the stairs were old and old, and they creaked when you walked on them. You didn't make any sound when you came down?"

"Then you took the initiative to tell me that my forehead was sweating. I admit it after careful observation, but is my big brother Lu the one who would take the initiative to say such things?"

"No! Is it someone who will take the initiative to wipe my sweat with your hands?"

"no!"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and his lips, which were a little white due to exhaustion, became a lot redder.

Lu Qi listened silently, and his eyebrows moved slightly when he heard that he was wiping his sweat, but he was never impatient.

Shen Qingcheng's accusation continues:

"I know a lot about you, Big Brother Lu, and I immediately knew that the person in front of me was wrong, especially when the news of the dungeon reminded us that the ghost in this dungeon is good at disguising. I immediately determined that Qi Lu is a fake!"

He finished speaking in one breath, raised his head and asked unsteadily, "I recognized right away that he wasn't you, isn't it very powerful?"

Lu Qi followed him, "Well, great."

Unexpectedly, Shen Qingcheng didn't come here for praise, upon hearing this, he didn't raise the fox's tail proudly, but showed his paws first.

He smiled and said: "Compared to you, it's very powerful. After all, when I saw you, you were hugging a pirated version of me! Well, it's just the posture of me hugging you."

Lu Qi: "Then?"

"You stabbed him with your arms around him," Shen Qingcheng curled his lips, "Can't you stab him directly, do you have to do this?"

He didn't see the knife at first, and was almost pissed off by the scene he saw.

He knew Lu Qi so well, but Lu Qi didn't know him at all, and was fooled by a random fake!

Lu Qi raised his eyebrows lightly, "If I had already discovered something was wrong, I would have killed him directly, it wouldn't be so complicated."

Shen Qingcheng also fell silent after listening.

Lu Qi asked him, "Why have you not woken up for so long?"

Shen Qingcheng: "I trust you too much."

When he said this, his tone was very serious.

Shen Qingcheng is used to the world under the eyes of yin and yang, and he can see through everything related to ghosts at a glance, which makes his observation ability far inferior to that of Lu Qi.

He believed in Lu Qi too much. After confirming that Lu Qi was not a ghost in disguise, and Lu Qi didn't make a mistake, he subconsciously wouldn't doubt it.

So if he didn't find out later that the blood didn't work, maybe he was so stupid and got out of the car directly.

Lu Qi: "..."

He said: "In the illusion, except for myself, other people's characters, behaviors, and reactions to things are projected based on the protagonist's memory and cognition. What you have experienced before, every player is a human being, and there are no ghosts. That's right."

Lu Qi repeated, "But under normal circumstances, I wouldn't do it in such a complicated way." He rejected physical contact very much.

Translating Lu Qi's words, it means that in the illusion, except for himself, each player's personality is set by his own memory.

Shen Qingcheng said quietly: "You mean I play too many scenes, so I added some scenes for you, right?"

Lu Qi chose to shut up.

Shen Qingcheng recalled carefully, he saw through the disguised "Lu Qi" on the platform, and Lu Qi killed the disguised "Shen Qingcheng", and also killed three unknown players.

He thought that the light on the platform meant that the temporary disguise of the ghost was over, but in fact, he fell into a series of traps as early as the station gate.

The cleverness of the ghost lies in the fact that it uses the superficial camouflage of the platform, which is easy to see through, and the behavior of constantly leading him to doubt whether the players around him are his companions after getting on the bus, to cover up the truth of the entire illusion.

He asked, "What is the purpose of the ghost? He designed such a complicated process, just to let each of us players unconsciously follow the route it made to die?"

Lu Qi didn't answer directly, he looked behind Shen Qingcheng and said, "Turn around."

In Shen Qingcheng's impression, before he closed his eyes, he was in the ninth carriage of the "Harmony" train, with Lu Qi behind him.

After opening his eyes, he stood on the bright and clean platform, with Lu Qi in front of him.

Lu Qi behind him is the projection of his cognition and memory, and Lu Qi in front of him is a real existence, and the seemingly empty station is actually full of ghosts.

After "waking up" from the illusion, he really hadn't seen what was behind him.

Shen Qingcheng turned around and saw the situation behind him clearly, his eyes showed surprise.

One step away in front of him, the platform was divided into two. The side of him and Lu Qi was clean and bright, but the opposite side was gloomy and dark, always filled with thick fog.

In the dense fog, the backs of 8 familiar figures turned their backs to them, and one of them was a woman with a child on her chest.

A total of nine people walked forward slowly step by step.

In front of them, a rusty train with vermilion patent leather was running quickly on the track, soundlessly and at an extremely fast speed.

Shen Qingcheng recognized it. In his dream, only 11 players survived to reach the terminal.

It was these nine players who got off the car one after another and disappeared as light spots.

He said: "How come there are only 9? Doesn't each dream exist independently?"

He and Lu Qi woke up, the number of remaining players should be 17, even counting the three who died on the platform, it should be 14.

And these nine people happened to be the last ones in his dream, which was too coincidental.

Lu Qi: "Independent and connected."

Shen Qingcheng: "? Have you ever sat in row 11?"

Lu Qi: "...No."

Shen Qingcheng: "..."

Okay, I got it, he added a play to himself, everyone is targeting him, he has persecution paranoia.

Lu Qi: "Let's watch."

Shen Qingcheng couldn't see the expressions of the players, he only noticed that some of these players were fast and some were slow.

The direction they were heading towards was a train that was moving at high speed and seemed to never reach the end of the train. The fast people were already extremely close to this train.

Shen Qingcheng could even see the gust of wind brought by the passing train blowing this person's hair up.

He chuckled, "Yo, isn't this Uncle Jin?"

Lu Qi didn't know why he called Jinda Uncle Jin, it was just that Meiren Shen was bored and found someone to pass the time.

Seeing him patting the invisible barrier like an air wall in front of him, he explained: "I can't get through unless the person on the other side is awake."

Shen Qingcheng asked curiously: "Before, I was just like them and went mad like them and went forward with all my energy?"

Lu Qi glanced at him sideways, "You turned around during the period."

"I saw you," Shen Qingcheng said, his yin and yang eyes returned to normal at that moment, he saw the real Lu Qi standing among countless ghost shadows, "you tell me to get off the car."

Lu Qi: "Yes."

Shen Qingcheng: "How can you say get off the car, you should say turn around, what if I really get off the car after arriving at the station!"

Lu Qi pursed his lips and remained silent.

When Shen Meiren turned her head, she was no farther away from the train than the current Jinda.

Shen Qingcheng, who was staring at the dense fog with frowning eyes, didn't notice this strange silence.

Jinda was getting closer and closer to the train, and a tall and thin ghost gradually appeared in the thick fog on the left.

The ghost is very tall, with empty clothes covering its bamboo pole-like body. It has an extremely ugly face with a flat nose, only two long slits in the eyes, and the corners of the mouth are raised high.

It silently watched Kinda, who was closest to the train, until Kinda crossed the line.

"Oh!"

Large pieces of blood splashed in all directions, and Jinda's body fell to the ground in the distance like a rag doll.

The smiling face of the ghost image looked very happy at the moment, it walked slowly to the corpse, the footsteps were thump, thump, thump...

A rope was put around Kinda's neck, and the ghost fished out a bamboo pole from the edge of the track under the moving train.

The bamboo pole was inserted into the ground in some unknown way, and Jinda's tattered body was hung on the top of the bamboo pole, facing the speeding train "Harmony".

This picture looks very much like the corpse hanging on the back door of the carriage, and it also looks like a scarecrow that can't be seen from the window.

Shen Qingcheng: "That is to say, if the player does not wake up and crashes into a moving train, then he will die in the same way in other people's illusions?"

The way of death is being hit by a fast-moving train, but the reason is different when it appears in other people's dreams.

It may be that they voted to doubt other players, they may be suspected by the majority, or they may violate the rules.

In short, he will die.

Lu Qi said that the dreams of each player are independent and connected. The independence is because the characters, words and deeds of other people in the dream exist according to the protagonist's subjective consciousness, and the connection means that death is common.

He knows Lu Qi well, so Lu Qi will react and behave according to the image in his subjective cognition.

He doesn't know other people, and other people act on the basis of his shallow first impressions.

It is these understandings and ignorance that make it difficult for players to find something is wrong, because everything is "real" and "normal" to players.

If he hadn't doubted the authenticity of the illusion due to the failure of his blood, he would have started from the station gate, passed the stairs, arrived at the platform, and walked step by step towards the fast-moving train like those people opposite him.

If he hadn't turned around in the illusion, he got out of the car. In reality, he would be hit by a train like Jin Da, and his body would be hung on a bamboo pole after death.

But what appeared in other people's illusions was that on a certain night, "Shen Meiren" was unlucky to sit at the back.

When they woke up the next morning, they saw the body of "Shen Meiren" hanging on the roof of the rear door of the carriage.

If the illusion is compared to a movie, then ghosts control the plot, and players control the personality of each character.

The main line of the plot is the same, but the story is slightly different due to the different characters.

The stronger the player's memory and observation ability, the more realistic the fantasy stories he experiences, and the more difficult it is to wake up.

In terms of memory and observation skills, Lu Qi is definitely the best among all the players!

In other words, the illusion experienced by Lu Qi is the most real, the most difficult, and the most difficult to wake up.

But Lu Qi was the first player to wake up.

Shen Qingcheng began to wonder how Lu Qi could react so quickly. Could it be that the beauty Shen in the dream was too "active"?

At this time, the ghost in the dense fog suddenly looked at him. It was covered with blood, some from Jinda and some from the previous players, dripping wetly down the cuff.

Shen Qingcheng: "!"

He completely ignored the ghost image, turned around and asked quickly, "You can actually get a lot of information and clues in the illusion, right?"

"Like the small town at the midpoint station, the scarecrow, and the weird smiling face. Although the illusion is dangerous, it is actually related to our finding the real terminal Tu Wenshan!"

After speaking, Shen Qingcheng realized something was wrong, and looked suspiciously at the man opposite, "It's not like you didn't realize this, so why didn't you choose to wake up after the train in the illusion arrived?"

Like him, he just turned around and walked back when he arrived at the station, and he got a lot of clues on the way!

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