As the surrounding carriage became chaotic, Xiao Xiao closed his eyes slightly.

Previously, in the small building, the contents of his theoretical research on the aboriginal people came to his mind little by little.

Most of the theories of the indigenous people are speculations and theoretical logic. Because they cannot intuitively participate in the interactions and effects brought about by various strange forces, nor can they clearly perceive the spiritual world of strangers, so they

There are many theories left, but very few have been confirmed. But Xiao Xiao is different. He has truly felt all the changes.

It can be said that after just staying in the old president's small building for a few days, he has already become very accomplished in the study of "matrix" theory.

Maybe you can get a good job if you enter the Black Forest.

so……

...The important thing is whether there are bullets in the gun?

This silver pistol was confiscated from the Silver Bullet family. The characteristic of the Silver Bullet family is to make a bloodthirsty bullet, a bullet with a certain degree of autonomy, and then pair it with this pistol that has a strong desire to shoot.

, can often burst out with terrifying power, but Xiao Xiao obtained a silver pistol, but did not know how to make that kind of bullets, so what he pursued was not high power.

He likes this gun just because he doesn't have to worry about forgetting to load bullets.

Because this gun has the desire to kill people all the time, even if there is no bullet, you can load the bullet yourself.

But this is only from a foreigner's perspective.

From the perspective of the indigenous people, if there are no bullets in the gun, there are no bullets. This is an unchangeable reality and physical law.

But why can I still kill this man?

Silently comparing the information he had seen in the old president's small building, Xiao Xiao came up with an explanation in his mind.

It's because I believe there are bullets in the gun.

Because when I fired the gun, I believed that there were bullets in the gun, so I completed the action of shooting to kill, and because I completed the action on a spiritual level, when I fired the gun, my spiritual world affected this man.

In the spiritual world, he also thought that he had been shot, so he died, and the onlookers were also mentally affected.

They thought they saw someone shooting someone to kill someone, so they imagined their heads being blown to pieces.

So, in this carriage, reality was rewritten.

It was obviously just an empty gun, but because he believed that there were bullets in the gun, it created a picture of someone being killed for everyone to see.

For Aboriginal people, what everyone sees is actually an illusion.

But because everyone has seen the same illusion, for the people in this carriage, this illusion is reality.

I think there are bullets in my gun, you also think there are bullets in the gun, and the onlookers also think there are bullets.

Then, the fact of murder emerged.

Such weird and absurd logic appeared in Xiao Xiao's mind, and he felt countless suspicions filling his heart.

Under the explosion of thinking, his face became more and more grim, and only his eyes became heavier.

…

…

"not good……"

At this time, Lin Bo was shocked when he saw that Xiao Xiao had clearly said not to do anything, but suddenly changed his mind and killed the skinny guy.

The sleeping people were awakened one after another at this time, and their eyes were staring at themselves. There were already many of them with signs of skin peeling and cracked skin on their bodies.

"You clearly promised not to take action, but your change of mood is too sudden..."

He shouted uncontrollably: "Killing the skinless monsters in front of the aboriginal people may contaminate and intensify the maliciousness of these monsters. It is possible that the entire aboriginal people in the carriage will turn into monsters and attack us, and even affect us."

The movement of the train.”

"Once we are forced to leave the train, we may get lost in the huge sea of ​​fog..."

"...We are not pirates. We may not be able to find the correct path back to the city from the foggy sea."

"..."

"Don't be nervous."

But listening to Lin Bo's worried words, Xiao Xiao just sighed slowly.

After he fired the gun, he figured out the logic in less than two seconds, and had the idea to further verify other things. Therefore, before the panic spread among the people around him, before everyone around him

He became nervous, and like that man, his skin split and turned into a peeling monster. He was already holding a gun, and slowly moved his arm to the left, aiming at others.

The woman faced the gun with a horrified expression on her face.

In the world of strangers, this woman's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and the skin on her back split open, revealing bright red tentacles.

"Boom!"

Xiao Xiao shot her to death.

The panic around them suddenly became more intense, and even Lin Bo and others were shocked beyond description.

They even jumped up, not knowing whether Xiao Xiao had gone crazy or whether they should stop him.

But their reaction was obviously not as fast as Xiao Xiao's. After Xiao Xiao fired the second shot, he no longer hesitated and pulled the trigger one after another, pointing at everyone in the carriage. The silver pistol in his hand showed a kind of ecstasy.

I have never felt so satisfied. The barrel of the gun roared with excitement, and fatal bullets shuttled through the bodies of the people in the carriage.

A bullet can shatter a person's head and then burrow into another person's chest.

As the desire to kill grew stronger, the bullet became more and more powerful, becoming a flaky piece of lethal force.

A gunshot rang out, and the surrounding passengers died in droves.

Both Lin Bo and Xiao Si turned pale with fright and huddled tightly in their seats, wishing they could hug their feet.

But it only took four or five seconds for Xiao Xiao to kill all the passengers in this carriage.

Then, he quietly sat back in his seat, his face calm.

"you……"

Lin Bodu looked panicked and shouted to Xiao Xiao, "Why are you doing this?"

"Because it's annoying..."

Xiao Xiao glanced at Lin Bo impatiently. In this scene that he had turned into extremely bloody and cruel, his face gradually showed an expression of comfort and relaxation. He slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, his face

The calmness formed a huge contrast with the strong smell of blood and cruel scenes that filled the surroundings. Even at Lin Bo's level, he couldn't help but feel horrified.

But again, because everyone was killed, the carriage fell into an intense silence.

Only outside the carriage, the endless sea of ​​blood was churning, and inside there seemed to be something weird laughing wildly.

I don’t know how long it took, but theoretically, it should be a very short time.

The surrounding stumps, severed limbs, and scattered brains and blood suddenly began to flow back gradually, as if time was flowing backwards. The blood flowed back to the bodies of their respective owners undisturbed, and their bodies were shattered by squirming bloody threads.

The flesh and blood tissue was also pulled back into his body, pieced together and restored bit by bit, and his dull eyes gradually became calm and alert.

The people in the carriage came to life one by one, sitting quietly as if nothing had happened.

But the look on his face seemed a lot more friendly and gentle inexplicably.

Including the big, round-waisted man who was the first to split.

Lin Bo and others' expressions became surprised, and they looked at Xiao Xiao in disbelief: "All the malice has subsided..."

"How did you manage to detect the malice of the aboriginal people so accurately?"

"..."

From the perspective of a foreigner, this is indeed incredible...

Xiao Xiao thought silently in his heart: After the strangers caused great damage to the indigenous people or the surrounding environment, the city would often repair itself to a certain extent. The destroyed buildings would first turn into flesh and blood, and then

Automatic recovery means that the killed aborigines will also experience the process from death to resurrection, returning to their original life track without knowing anything.

However, this kind of repair often presents uncertainties.

That is, we know that this repair phenomenon will occur, but we don’t know to what extent it will be repaired.

Some dead strangers will be resurrected, but some people are dead and cannot be resurrected. Of course, from the perspective of the indigenous people, these dead strangers often have other causes of death, rather than being killed by foreigners.

Killed by people.

Only the will of the city will deduct the points of the stranger at this time.

This was what Lin Bo was worried about just now. He didn't know that all the people in this carriage would be resurrected.

Therefore, he felt that Xiao Xiao's behavior was unreasonable and he was deeply frightened.

But Xiao Xiao knew.

Killing the people in this carriage was originally part of my own verification.

Because there are no bullets in the gun.

Therefore, the act of killing that man and even killing everyone in the carriage only occurred at the spiritual level. After all the aborigines were killed, this shared hallucination was painted.

After a period of time, the influence of their spiritual power as a foreigner began to be withdrawn from their brains, so they began to resurrect and repair themselves.
To be continued...