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17. It's tomorrow

Everyone followed his eyes and saw only the Dead Sea and the thin mist.

Transparent bridge turned his head and asked him, "What is that?"

Mu Su ignored her and spoke to the air: "Ah, hello... hello. Is that right? Well, goodbye."

After saying something unknown, his eyes followed something and took it back after a long time.

Transparent Bridge asked again: "What have you seen?"

Mu Su said in a relaxed tone: "Ah~ I thought this little guy was the God of Mushrooms, but it actually seemed to be the God of Haiku."

"Haiku..." Transparent Bridge was thinking.

Mu Su was there with a slutty smile and looked at Jun Moxiao: "The God of Haiku has always liked you since the beginning, Yihehehehe."

Don’t laugh and shudder, asking for help seems to look at the transparent bridge.

"What is your sanity?" Transparent bridge opened its mouth to relieve the situation, and she thought of a possibility.

"Six or seven tenths left."

Mu Su, the real man who did not close his eyes + look directly + contact throughout the whole process, still had more than 60 rational points left.

Transparent bridge breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing what to say, "No wonder... you have already had an illusion."

"Is it because the reason value is too low?" Chi Shen asked.

Transparent bridge nodded and agreed.

The boat was still sailing normally in the fog, and smelled the fragrance and asked: "What will you see if your rational value decreases...?"

Transparent bridge looked at him and stretched out his hands, gathered his five fingers into the air and kneaded Mu Su who made a perverted smile.

"Are you sure you want me to tell you? This will lack a lot of fun."

"Um... Then reveal a little bit?" Wen Xiang was tortured by curiosity and whispered to the corner of her transparent bridge jacket and begged for mercy.

"Okay..." The transparent bridge's thin lips bent: "When the rational value is above 70, we are in a normal state. When the drop below 70, illusions will begin to appear."

"Is that Mu Su like that?" Karen held his chin, his pink lips opened slightly and stared at Mu Su who was sticking out his tongue and shaking constantly, licking the air.

"Uh..." Transparent bridge felt physical and mental discomfort, looked away and calmed down: "In short, in short, the rational value from 50 to 70 will produce various illusions and auditory hallucinations. The lower the rational value, the more serious it will be.

At that time, the player's auditory vision will have serious deviations."

"In the eyes of outsiders, he is already a madman. This is also why it is called rational value. The lower the rational value, the passive one becomes crazy."

"And when it is below 50, what you see is not an illusion. It is the real projection of existence... All players whose rational value is lowered below 50 have a comment on this: it becomes a horror game."

Smelling the fragrance and shrank his shoulders, he whispered as if the audience was afraid and wanted to watch a horror movie: "What's that like..."

"Whispering around the ears, eyes staring at the sky, sharp claws under the bed slowly poking out, shadows hiding in the corner waiting for an opportunity to move. When you look back, a strange face disappears... The fear that can most arouse the deepest part of human beings will appear.

.No place would be safe at that time.”

After the words came to an end, the atmosphere temporarily condensed.

After a while, Jun Moxiao couldn't help asking: "So Mu Su saw something."

"He saw nothing. He was just getting sick to attract us to complain."

Mu Su, who was dressed in a magical manner, was so scared that he lost his complexion from morning to night: "You actually discovered it!"

For the next period of time, Transparent Bridge was always popularizing relevant content to everyone. In the end, there seemed to be nothing to say, and he paused suddenly.

The dead silence enveloped the two small boats again. The rest of the people were slightly uncomfortable, but after getting familiar with the mist and tranquility, they got used to it.

The only restless Mu Sudong looked around, either raised his head and raised his jaw to stare at the gloomy sky covered by fog, or bowed his head and raised his middle finger to the Dead Sea, and cursed.

It can be proved that he did see some illusions and projections of existence.

I don't know what bad interactions he had with those existences.

"I heard bgm."

Mu Su, who only did movements and didn't make a sound, suddenly spoke.

The other five people looked subconsciously, Mu Su turned his head slightly, and his ears frowned in front of him.

He seemed not to be a joke. Although Mu Su was seriously ill, everyone still subconsciously chose to trust his companions and listened carefully.

The sound of waves penetrated into my ears.

Along with the faint whisper.

"Who is singing?" Wen Xiang heard a little, and asked in a low voice.

"Warm the loneliness." Mu Su continued.

The gentle chant gradually became clear in their ears.

A gentle and quiet whisper came from the lonely sea of ​​fog.

"It seems that our luck is really bad." Chi Shen let out a sigh.

They are approaching the sound source. The ever-decreasing rational value proves this.

"Transparent Bridge, do you have any information about singing?"

"I haven't collected all of them, it seems too late now." Transparent bridge looked anxious and lowered his voice and said hurriedly: "Mu Su, please let me know."

"I will make it fall in love with me!" Mu Su patted his chest confidently.

"No... it's necessary to keep quiet, please. We can't fail."

Mu Su scratched his hair irritably. Not allowing one to do something to die is equivalent to not allowing one to do something to die.

"Okay OK."

The unstable factor was temporarily lifted. The transparent bridge felt relieved and lowered his voice and said hurriedly: "Close your eyes and block your ears, and observe the rational value at all times."

Everyone did as they did, and Mu Su was no exception.

The gentle chant had reached a distance that you could not hear by listening carefully. The transparent bridge looked around, and the last one blocked his ears, and white noise filled his mind. With his eyes closed, the darkness enveloped everything.

The rational value is always changing.

The long eyelashes were shaking slightly. Gradually, the sound of covering the ears was filled with white noise, and the heart beat more.

The heart beats, and the whispers appear and faintly.

The Transparent Bridge didn't know what the others were like, so she could only cover her ears tightly and prevent the song from coming into her mind.

I don’t know how long it has passed. It may be one minute, maybe ten minutes.

The sanity value began to decrease. After taking a few minutes, it dropped to 0.001 and remained still.

The fingers covering the ears were slightly loosened, the bass singing disappeared, and the rational value did not change.

He slowly dropped his arms, and Yin Xiang, who was driven by her movements, opened her eyes, looked up in confusion, and subconsciously looked at the Transparent Bridge.

Chi Shen, who was sitting opposite, lowered his head and his hair blocked his eyes.

Transparent Bridge reached out to touch Chi Shen, wanting to remind him to go over this link.

...

Jun Moxiao woke up Mu Su and Kalan who were close together, closed their eyes and ears tightly.

When he opened his eyes, there was only one boat floating alone in the sea of ​​fog in the surrounding sea.

They and the three of them were separated from the Transparent Bridge.

After hearing the news, Mu Su thought about it and took out the magic conch from his arms.

"Don't worry. Why don't we ask about the magical magic conch?"

...

"Don't look back."

Before his hand could touch it, Transparent Bridge smelled the fragrance and received a message from Chi Shen at the same time.

Before I could be curious, the second sentence appeared immediately.

"It's behind you."

The transparent bridge and smelling fragrance froze, and the coldness surged. The eyes looked at each other and understood the meaning of their own eyes.
Chapter completed!
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