“Hmm, your analysis is correct, but I think we can’t think about this that way.” Si Zang swept his sleeves and said arrogantly, “First of all, let’s exclude all external factors and assume that this nightmare-level mission world can be omnipotent, well, at least it seems omnipotent to us.”
"And on this basis, it must be lower than the Nightmare Space, so it is absolutely impossible to perfectly depict certain things that are closely related to the Nightmare Space."
"so..."
"Do you still remember the thing I told you to bring?"
Lin Feng remembered, reached into his pocket, and saw a number pop up on the small mechanical cube.
241.
"Ha, as expected, this is a device that can synchronize data with the personal space host. Once a new synchronization point appears, the number on it will increment by one." Si Zang grinned, just about to laugh, when he suddenly saw the numbers in the hands of the two people in front of him: "I am 5498, you... 241, oh, 4?"
The device in Yu's hand was a simple 4, while Lin Feng's was 241.
However, in the blink of an eye, Shizang withdrew his surprised expression: "Never mind, it doesn't matter anyway, we are all fake, and we don't know where the real body is."
Fake...
The panic that had been building up in Lin Feng's heart for so long exploded; he was a fake...
No, wait, is the Red Spirit Ghost also fake?
No, that's not right, there's also Gui Ke, Gui Ke is in her personal space!
Lin Feng cried out urgently in his heart. In an instant, the once crystal-clear connection became weak without him realizing it, as if a thin thread was barely holding them together.
The next second, he thought of something new: "Escape from the prop!"
A scroll flew out of his spatial ring and he gripped it tightly in his hand.
Si Zang leaned closer with a smile in his eyes, and seeing the hesitation on Lin Feng's face, the smile in his eyes deepened.
Lin Feng's heart trembled, his fingers gripping the prop tightly. Despite his panic, a different thought quietly crossed his mind: "Why don't you go back?"
Si Zang laughed and replied lightly, "This humble Taoist wants to find a partner to go and cause trouble for the original body."
Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light, but he immediately calmed down.
He dared not. If they were fake, even if the props were used successfully, Nightmare Space might not let them go!
Seeing that Lin Feng had calmed down, Si Zang naturally withdrew the smile from his face, glanced at Yu beside him, and said meaningfully, "Yu, do you want to go back?"
Yu's breathing immediately became more rapid, and when she saw Lin Feng put away the scroll, she hurriedly shook her head.
Seeing this, Si Zang conjured a chair out of thin air, plopped down, and sighed, "Alright, then tell me, what should we counterfeiters do?"
Counterfeit goods...
The word resurfaced in their minds.
I'm fake...
At least compared to that self that's number 1, which is fake...
Lin Feng's heart trembled once again. He could feel the operation of demonic power, he could sense the flow of his own will, and he could feel everything flowing within him.
My identity is fake, but I am real. I truly exist now, and my choices are completely different from his!
At that very moment, a chilling aura suddenly emanated from the tall grass, sending a shiver down Lin Feng's spine. The aura was so familiar; it was demonic power, the fully unleashed power of a demon.
"Hehehe, looks like someone's getting impatient." Si Zang's hidden madness finally erupted, and he clapped his hands forcefully, saying, "I just met a few people who said that trouble always happens when newcomers arrive, especially those who possess some kind of power that leads to the abyss!"
Hearing the madness in the other person's words, Lin Feng suppressed the anger in his heart, glanced silently at the increasingly annoying No. 5498 Si Zang, grabbed Yu, and without saying a word, disappeared into the tall grass: "Let's go."
"Hey? Wait a minute, this humble Taoist priest... hey, what are you afraid of? This humble Taoist priest isn't hiding any monsters on him, hehehehe..."
Si Zang's voice disappeared into the tall grass. Lin Feng suddenly stopped and turned around to draw his demonic blade.
The Pyramid Head he had encountered before reappeared behind him, once again brandishing that huge machete and slashing it down fiercely at him.
This time he offered no resistance. His wings unfurled, blocking the blade, and he flew several meters away, out of Pyramid Head's sight.
"Big brother..." Yu murmured in his arms. Just as he was about to quicken his pace to leave, Yu's voice turned icy: "I want power!"
Lin Feng's breath hitched. He looked into the pair of cold eyes that were raised in his arms, and he couldn't think of any reason to refuse them.
It was as if those eyes were speaking, each word drilling into his ears: "Since we can't go back, then we won't go back. I want to live, I need power, I can help you, I don't want to be a useless piece of trash!"
Yu broke free from Lin Feng's protection and pointed fiercely at the slowly trembling tall grass behind her: "I need Pyramid Head's power!"
Pyramid Head, a monster in Silent Hill, or rather, a bloodthirsty monster transformed from the dark side of humanity. If Jade can obtain the power from the other party, it can draw out the dark side within her own body.
"good..."
Lin Feng agreed.
Seemingly realizing something, Lin Feng released the Red Spirit Ghost, and seeing the extremely heavy dark aura emanating from it, gave the order to attack.
The bushes parted, and Triangle Head stepped forward. The giant blade slashed through the tall grass and struck the transparent shield that appeared around Red Spirit. Dark energy instantly condensed in her hand, transforming into a submachine gun that pierced through the opponent's arm.
Lin Feng rushed over, grabbed the triangular head's blade, and slashed the man's neck with his backhand.
The ruthless Red Spirit, who had followed closely behind, tore apart the Triangle Head's chest and abdomen until the monster was no longer a threat, and laid the pieces out in front of them one by one.
Yu walked over step by step, and the aura within Triangle Head was drawn by a negative emotion, so he did not flee as he had last time.
In the blink of an eye, Yu had already grabbed the triangular-headed mask that Lin Feng handed her. Sharp spikes pierced her palms, and with the pain of flesh and blood, an incomparable darkness grew within her body.
As the human skin on Yu's body gradually turned to ashes and scattered, a slender, pale female monster stood up.
Her bones were particularly prominent, with the muscles behind them twisting and spiraling upwards, concealing her feminine features and transforming them into layers of twisted, hard keratin.
The triangular mask she held in her hands turned into two fist-shaped daggers, and her face, in a torturous stretching motion, lost its mouth and nose, becoming a pale, pointed face with only eyes remaining.
Until her hair turned into long, thin braids in the ashes, and her slowly opening, colorless black pupils met Lin Feng's gaze amidst the rustling of tall grass.
Yu lightly stepped forward, her thin, sharp claws and toes pressing against a piece of flesh with a triangular head, and suddenly pointed to one side of them.
"Is anyone there?"
Lin Feng asked, and Yu nodded, then pointed out the direction they had just fled in.
"Four Treasures?"
Yu nodded again, but this time she grabbed Lin Feng's hand and gave a subtle look at the still-held red ghost.
Lin Feng immediately withdrew the Red Spirit Ghost, and then the two of them flashed and appeared behind a thick patch of tall grass.
Ahead of them stood a floating skeletal monster, with several tentacles emerging from its back, gripping a blood-soaked man whose face was obscured, but judging from his clothes, it was clearly Shizang's.
Lin Feng slowly pressed down on Yu's shoulder, pointed to the Four Treasures in the monster's hand, made a grabbing gesture, and then pointed behind him.
Save him, then we'll leave.
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