I Use Illusions to Control the Whole World

[A rare illusion-type novel on the market: Nightmare Invasion + Original Instances]

Su Mu had the same dream every night.

And every time he woke up from the dream, his mental power woul...

Chapter 41 Dumplings

A violent roar came from Wang Li's body. The next moment, the dead Wang Li stood up, without using her hands to support herself, but just stood up straight.

There was no expression on his pale face, except for his eyes which were filled with burning evil, just like the villagers.

"What! It's really her!" Yang Dongqing was shocked. He didn't expect that Su Mu actually guessed it right.

In fact, only Su Mu himself knew that he was not relying on guessing, but was 100% sure that Wang Li had turned into a monster because his hypnosis had failed.

When he tried to hypnotize Wang Li, he encountered the same reaction as when he hypnotized the villagers.

roar!!

Wang Li roared and rushed towards Ye Fanyu who was closest to her.

Ye Fanyu's face darkened slightly, and he quickly clenched his right hand into a gun shape and pointed it at Wang Li.

【Five Finger Flame Bomb】!

Bang bang bang!

Three blazing fire bombs whizzed out, bursting violent flames on Wang Li's body. In just a moment, Wang Li was swallowed by the horrible flames and burned into a mummy.

After dealing with Wang Li, Ye Fanyu walked to Su Mu and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Su, what is going on? Why did Wang Li suddenly become a villager? As far as I know, the villagers don't seem to have the means to transform humans into their own kind. All those caught by the villagers end up being torn apart and eaten."

Su Mu smiled slightly: "Where do you think those people who were pulled into the darkness by the shadows eventually went?"

"Black Shadow!" Ye Fanyu was stunned: "Could it be that Black Shadow is the culprit that caused the villagers to turn into monsters?"

"I'm just guessing at the moment. Maybe the answer is in this room."

Su Mu pointed at the thatched hut in front of him with his snakewood cane.

"Yang Dongqing." He called softly.

Yang Dongqing took the lead and entered the thatched hut without even Su Mu giving any specific instructions. It was obvious that he was well trained.

Bang!

The door of the thatched hut was opened. Yang Dongqing entered, looked around, and when he saw there was no danger, he invited everyone to come in.

After Su Mu entered, he looked around with a scrutinizing gaze through his brown glasses.

The facilities in the house were very old. There was only a wooden recliner, a large square table with peeling paint, and an old-fashioned cabinet against the wall.

On one side of the main room is the bedroom. The bed frame is carved with simple patterns and some children's graffiti. The bedding is faded but clean and tidy.

Further in is the kitchen. A large earthen stove occupies a corner of the kitchen. Pots and pans are placed on the stove, and dry firewood is piled next to it. The walls are blackened by smoke.

Although the whole house is shabby, it has everything needed.

At this time, the roar of villagers was heard not far from the door.

Ye Fanyu's face changed: "Not good, the group of villagers are catching up."

Bang!

He quickly closed the door and looked through the crack at the approaching villagers, his heart in his throat.

This was mainly because the house was too dilapidated, and even the door was made of pure wood and did not close tightly. He seriously doubted whether this door could keep the villagers out.

Fortunately, the villagers stopped when they rushed to the door.

call!

Ye Fanyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Blocked."

He turned around and was stunned to see Su Mu actually taking out a plate of dumplings from the old-fashioned cupboard.

The dumplings seemed to have been left for a while. They were no longer crystal clear and plump, but rather dry and wrinkled. The dumplings were squeezed against each other, and some had been slightly deformed. The juice from the dumpling filling seeped into the plate, gathering into a pool of turbid liquid, emitting a faint peculiar smell.

"Is this... dumplings?" Ye Fanyu swallowed hard. If dumplings like this were placed in the real world, he would definitely throw them away, but now he was really hungry.

"Is it edible?" Li Qiang on the side also stared with wide eyes.

Su Mu smiled and placed the dumplings on the table: "If you two want to eat, please go ahead."

Ye Fanyu and Li Qiang came over, staring at Jiaozi and swallowing their saliva.

Su Mu and others entered relatively late. Although they were a little hungry now, it was not unbearable.

"There are twelve dumplings in total. I need to fight next, so I will have eight and you will have four." Ye Fanyu did not discuss with Li Qiang, but directly decided the distribution of the dumplings.

Although Li Qiang wanted to eat a few more, he didn't dare to object. He stared at the dumplings and nodded.

"You eat first." Ye Fanyu said.

Li Qiang was obviously hesitant. In such a strange place, there was a plate of dumplings of unknown origin. Who would dare to eat it directly?

"Hurry up!" Ye Fanyu urged dissatisfiedly.

Li Qiang made up his mind and decided to die. This was a damn place, and he would rather die with a full stomach!

He grabbed the dumplings from the plate and stuffed them into his mouth, like Zhu Bajie swallowing ginseng fruits, and swallowed four dumplings in one breath.

After finishing the meal, he looked at the remaining dumplings with some reluctance. Although the dumplings were a little rotten, they were the ultimate delicacy for him who had been hungry for three days.

Ye Fanyu was very cautious. He observed Li Qiang's reaction carefully and waited for a long time. After seeing that Li Qiang was really normal, he felt relieved and slowly started to eat dumplings, while observing Li Qiang.

After eating eight dumplings, Ye Fanyu finally felt alive again.

"Mr. Su, why are there dumplings here?" Ye Fanyu asked. Su Mu's performance just now made him clearly aware of the gap between his IQ and that of the other party.

"Because Tingting loves dumplings, and this is Tingting's home." Su Mu explained with a smile.

"Then..." Ye Fanyu just opened his mouth to say a word, and suddenly his face changed drastically!

Not only that, even Yang Dongqing and the others changed their expressions. Swish! Everyone's eyes were immediately focused on the wooden bed in the bedroom!

Because the wooden bed just made a dull thud, as if someone had hit the bed board with their head.

"Who! Get out here!" Ye Fanyu's expression was tense, his right hand had already been clenched into a gun shape, the flame between his index finger kept spewing out, causing the temperature in the room to continue to rise.

Zhao Chaoyao and others also drew the machetes from their waists. They had almost used up all their bullets in the previous battle with the villagers.

In this solemn atmosphere, there seemed to be a dark shadow trembling under the bed.

"Come out quickly!" Ye Fanyu shouted again, and the flaming bullet at his fingertips almost shot out.

At this moment, a snake-patterned wooden cane blocked his way.

Ye Fanyu looked at Su Mu in confusion: "Mr. Su..."

Su Mu shook his head at him, motioning him to put down the "gun".

Ye Fanyu extinguished the flame on his fingertips, and Su Mu took a step forward and whispered to the bottom of the bed: "Tingting, we are not bad people, come out."

Tingting! ?

Everyone was shocked. Could it be Tingting was under the bed?

Sure enough, the shadow under the bed stopped trembling immediately after hearing these words. A moment later, a timid little girl's voice came from under the bed: "Are you really not bad people? You really won't hurt Tingting?"