Chapter 65: Illusions, All Illusions

The square church has blue-gray walls, dozens of stone steps in front of the door, and the square in front of the steps is full of tombstones. There were no bells, no devotional chants, no flying white doves, just a flock of crows hovering around the cross at the top of the church.

The church shrouded in mist, with its black crows, is gray and gloomy, giving people an indescribable sense of eccentricity.

Russell stood at the door of the church, his hand that wanted to push the door was raised and put down, what was behind the door, a human or a monster?

Something is wrong with this Silent Hill......

As for what is wrong, Russell is more or less aware that the world is very unreal.

At first, he didn't take it seriously, Silent Hill has two worlds, the surface world and the inner world overlap, the virtual and the real are intertwined and independent into one world, and it is normal to be unreal.

But if you think about it, that's not the case at all!

First of all, after encountering so many monsters, he didn't even trigger a lottery, which is very unreasonable.

Secondly, his crow's mouth is inevitably too accurate, as if he is possessed by a moldy god, and he wants to come to whatever he wants!

The key problem was not the crow's mouth, but the monsters he encountered, which were just as simple as he remembered.

It's weird!

Russell doesn't have the ability to remember, and the movie is also watched by jumping, he only remembers a rough idea of what the monsters look like, and the details are all made up by the brain, but the brain is all right.

This is not a brain supplement, this is clearly original!

Also, there are too few types of monsters......

Silent Hill started out as a game, and Russell didn't know much about its worldview, but any goblin-themed game that could be adapted into a movie would definitely have no shortage of monsters. Because it is too monotonous and unattractive, the lack of attraction will lead to no players, no audience, and no value on the screen.

Before, because of nervousness and rejection, I didn't expect so much, but now that I think about it, the monster that appeared in front of him was nothing but what he had an impression of.

"Hallucinations? Dreamland? Or is this actually my spiritual world? ”

Russell frowned and pondered, and silently thought in his heart: "System, am I hypnotized......"

When this question came out, Russell knew that he was asking in vain, and judging from the previous situation, the sand sculpture system did not distinguish at all.

"Uncle, they are just auxiliary systems, and they don't have independent information collection capabilities. The perception of the outside world comes from your senses, and if you are hypnotized, then I am also hypnotized, so I can't answer this question! ”

still has a bit of a schadenfreude voice.,Although it's a Lolita sound.,It's not cute at all to listen to.,It's very underwhelming.,People can't help but itch.。

The garbage system is as bad as ever, and Russell has been mentally prepared for this, but he is not too disappointed. If his inference is true, then the conversation with the system is most likely based on his subconscious hallucination.

The subconscious is a troublesome thing, it is not subject to subjective control at all, and Russell can't stop himself. It's like walking at night alone, telling yourself not to think about the plot of a horror movie, but your brain is not controlled at all, the more you don't want to think about it, the clearer the grimace in your mind becomes, and even the details you have forgotten in the past can be made up very realistically.

"Russell, what's wrong?" Hooknose stood beside Russell, and when he saw him hesitating, he couldn't help but ask.

Russell turned sideways and looked up and down at the hooked nose: "I'm wondering if I'm dreaming, if you're real or an illusion." ”

"What!?"

After Russell finished speaking, regardless of the bewildered hooked nose, he raised his hand and pushed open the door of the church, his subconscious may be uncontrollable, but it will never exceed his personal cognition. His subconscious of the church was that there were people, a lot of people, and a female archbishop.

Sure enough!

When the door was opened, the church was crowded with praying people, their clothes ragged and their faces languishing. In the center, there stood a middle-aged white woman, who was the archbishop.

The people in the church heard the door pushing, and they looked back numb, and they talked quietly and talked about outsiders.

The archbishop saw that Russell and his group were holding dog-legged knives, first froze for a moment, and then regained his indifference: "Outsiders, you shouldn't set foot here......"

Russell's eyes narrowed slightly, and in his memory, the female archbishop did not seem to be a good bird, but she pushed the little girl into the abyss of hatred and single-handedly created the demon of revenge.

"System, use 'Item Card: Sand Eagle Celestial'."

The golden light flashed, and a pair of gorgeously shaped sand hawk pistols appeared in Russell's hand, the noble golden gun body was covered with mysterious and delicate textures, and the blade under the muzzle was cold and shining.

Click!

The bullet was loaded, and Russell raised his hand to shoot a shot, which directly hit the archbishop's eyebrows, and the exploding watermelon exploded, and the body fell straight back.

There was a dead silence in the church, then the numb crowd fled in terror to the corner, and the door was blocked by Russell's gang, and they had to flee into the church.

Russell ignored the group, turned the gun sharply and pointed at the hooked nose, his eyes locked on each other, he was going to do a test, this test was related to the subconscious.

"Russell, what are you doing...... Where did you get your gun? ”

The hooked nose was pointed at the head of the gun, cold sweat dripped involuntarily, and the team members in the rear slowly moved their steps, and Russell raised another sand eagle and pointed at it, and they all stood honestly in place.

"Captain, I have a question for you. The answer is very important, it is about your life, please be sure to answer me accurately. Russell seemed to frown and pondered: "You mentioned before that there are many special people in the world, including people with the same hair color and skin color as me. I wonder, what is the official organization of this group of people in Huaxia called? ”

The corners of the hooked nose and eyes twitched, and in the face of the muzzle of the black hole, it was still a large-caliber sand eagle, and he said very sincerely: "Dragon group! ”

Russell nodded, very sure of this answer, and continued to ask: "There is nothing else but the Dragon Group, such as an official organization with all female members......

"Feng Group!"

"Hehehe, the expected answer, sometimes a lack of imagination is not necessarily a bad thing."

Russell suddenly laughed, hooked nose for unknown reasons, squeezed a stiff smile on his face, and laughed out loud together.

Boom!

A gunshot rang out, and the hooked nose's body fell to the ground, its brains splattering, and the team behind him turned and ran.

did not choose to pursue, Russell has confirmed that he is in the illusion, naturally he will not do meaningless things, and the most important thing at the moment is how to leave the illusion.

In the past, there was no card to crack the illusion, so he could only wait for death on the spot, but now it is different, he is no longer an ordinary person.

Boom!

Communicating the magic in his body, Russell raised his hand and shot the ground, leaving smoking craters on the floor.

The first attempt failed, and the magic wrapped the bullet, but at the moment of discharge, the passive energy was dissipated. He tried two more times, but it still ended in failure, and with his layman-level superficial use, it was difficult to defeat the environment with magic power.

"Uncle, that's not how magic works! Not to mention that your bullets can't be enchanted, even if the enchantment is successful, it can only be used in battle, and it is ineffective against breaking the environment. ”

Russell frowned: "Silly dog, are you hallucinating or real?" ”

"True, as long as you're alive, our communication won't be blocked."

"And what good advice do you have?"

"Fight magic with magic, you fall into the environment because your senses are manipulated by the magic of others, just shatter it."

Russell stood in place with two spears in his hand, his eyes tightly closed, and the magic in his body shook wildly. At this moment, he seemed to look inwardly at himself, and on the phantom image of the human form, more and more blue light lit up, which was the magic activated by him.

At the location of the phantom head, a dark halo of light was deadly entrenched, and the blue dots of light connected to form a surface, destroying the darkness and destroying it.

Click!!

Like the sound of a shattering mirror, Russell opened his eyes again, and the scenery around him had changed drastically. There was no church, he was still in a cave, surrounded by dense bones and corpses all over the ground.

It was the corpses of the team members, as were the bodies of the hooked noses, some of them torn into pieces, some of them were attacked with sharp blades, and some of them lost their heads or were cut in half.

It's a bit ...... to die Familiar!

"Such a ruthless person, he is so vicious...... Russell looked serious and said indignantly: "Go with peace of mind, I will avenge you, so ...... You don't have to dream for me! ”

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