Your plug-in has reached [the end of the world]

Chapter 35

Zhan Zhi was taken aback for a moment, and took a step back in panic: "What... what?"

Song Mi didn't move the knife on her neck, but also took a step forward: "This is an illusion."

Zhan Zhi's eyes widened, and he shook his head slightly: "Song Mi, what's wrong with you?"

The panic and worry in the little girl's eyes was almost exactly the same as Song Mi's imagined Zhan Zhi.

It seems that she is the real Zhan Zhi, this is the real world.

"This is the real world," Zhan Zhi tried his best to persuade with moist eyes, "Are you affected by the illusion, can't you tell the real from the fake?"

Song Mi's hands stopped, and his breathing became a little heavier: "You fart, this is a fucking illusion."

The skin on Zhanzhi's neck was white and tender, and a bloodstain was pressed out by the blade. She was trembling, and her tears were like broken beads, falling down: "This is not an illusion. If you kill me, I will really die. .”

Song Mi closed her eyes forcefully, then opened them.

His hands were shaking too, and the masseter muscles in the back of his jaw were tense.

Zhan Zhi insisted on his uncertainty, bit the bullet and bet that he couldn't make a move.

Although Song Mi didn't move his arm, he was hit on the sore spot.

There is nothing wrong with Zhan Zhi in front of him, and he can't see any flaws.

This weak little girl showed her tenderness to the fullest.

Maybe this is of no use to Gu Xun, but for Song Mi, soft-heartedness is the biggest point of attack.

If he felt wrong, Zhan Zhi would really die.

Song Mi's pupils shrank slightly, and her hands trembled more and more.

Is this fantasy or reality.

If you make a mistake, how do you face the next thing.

"Song Mi, don't be soft-hearted."

Song Mi's mind suddenly rang out what Gu Xun had said to him.

Don't be softhearted, don't hesitate.

Now that you have decided, don't be afraid to bear the consequences.

"Gu Xun is still sleeping, we can't..." Zhan Zhi's words stopped abruptly, and the knife was inserted straight into the throat, making a muffled sound as it pierced into the flesh.

"You still dare to mention him," Song Mi swung the knife horizontally, almost slashing half of Zhan Zhi's throat, "Your biggest failure is Gu Xun."

The expected blood did not spurt out, Zhan Zhi took half a step back and covered his neck.

"Zhan Zhi", who was teary-eyed just now, is now full of shock and confusion: "Who the hell is he?"

Familiar pixels began to appear around, Song Mi took a step forward, grabbed "Zhan Zhi" by the collar, and slammed him to the ground: "He, my wife."

With a jolt in his body, Song Mi jumped up with his palms on the ground a second after he regained consciousness, and quickly caught the figure who was about to run out.

"Damn it," Song Mi pressed the man's head and slammed it against the wall, "Serial tricks? Have you watched too much Inception!"

There was a muffled sound of "bang", the man's mind was stunned, and the star was shot in front of his eyes after being hit, and his whole body softened instantly.

Song Mi threw the person to the ground before moving his numb wrist joints.

Gu Xun was leaning on the sofa and sleeping soundly, but there was no movement from Zhan Zhi in the back room.

Song Mi breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately everyone is fine.

The boy lying down was young and looked like a minor.

There was a large amount of blood on his forehead, and he was still a little conscious, knowing that he was covering his vitals with his arms. He was obviously a rookie with little combat effectiveness.

"Who are you from?" Song Mi squatted beside the boy, grabbed his wrist and pulled him over.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me," the boy hugged his head and shouted, "I'll recruit, I'll recruit anything!"

"You fucking..." Song Mi raised his hand and slapped him twice, "Have you watched too many anti-war dramas? Speak up!"

"I, I, my name is Zhou Mingming!" Zhou Mingming rolled into a ball on the ground, "I'm still single, I don't belong to anyone."

The child seemed to be out of his mind, Song Mi grabbed Zhou Mingming by the ear, and lifted him to Gu Xun's side like a chicken.

"Take your bullshit illusion to me." Song Mi threw Zhou Mingming to the sofa, "And the one in the back room, all for me."

With two blood-red slap marks on his face, Zhou Mingming humbly unraveled his illusion.

A while later, Zhan Zhi woke up from the dream, her mood fluctuated greatly, she sat on the bed clutching her heart and didn't recover for a long time.

But Gu Xun on the sofa remained silent for a long time.

"What the hell are you playing with me?" Song Mi kicked Zhou Mingming to the ground, "Why isn't he awake?"

Zhou Mingming began to feel wronged with a sad face: "I have already untied it! If he doesn't want to wake up, I can't help it!"

"Don't want to wake up?" Song Mi lifted Zhou Mingming up again, "What do you mean you don't want to wake up? Who the hell are you lying to?!"

"Really!" Zhou Mingming burst into tears, "There is something wrong with this man! There is something wrong with his brain!"

"Your uncle!" Song Mi raised his hand and slapped him twice.

Talking bad about Gu Xun in front of him? !court death.

The two were making a fuss in the outer room, Zhan Zhi got off the bed, and walked to Song Mi's side.

She was still a little shocked, her almond eyes blinked and blinked, as if she was a little scared: "Song Mi..."

"I'm here, it's okay." Song Mi raised his hand and rubbed Zhanzhi's head, pushed the back of her head and pushed her back, "There is food by the bed, go and eat by yourself."

Zhan Zhi looked at Zhou Mingming who was crying on the ground, and walked over tremblingly.

"Is this person smart or not?" Zhou Mingming covered his face, afraid that Song Mi would continue to beat him, "He, he, he, he used to directly control his body to break the illusion, and I specially created a super fine Illusion. Out of the three, he is the best to control, he is obedient to death, and I don’t need to worry about it at all.”

The corner of Song Mi's mouth twitched.

Best to control?Obedient as hell?Is this really fucking Gu Xun?

However, this is also something strange about Song Mi.

Zhanzhi wasn't there when they first entered the illusion, so it's understandable that she didn't break the illusion.

But why didn't Gu Xun come out for so long?

Even Song Mi came out, but Gu Xun hasn't come out yet? !

This is so abnormal.

"Is it because he is too smart, so smart that he is willing to stay in the illusion by himself," Zhou Mingming analyzed, "So it's not me controlling him at all, it's his voluntary!"

"Nonsense!" Song Mi scolded, "With just a little trick of yours, you can destroy even one of Gu Xun's phantoms, let alone a real person like him? If he thinks of it, he will take your toll."

"That, that, that, I can't help it!" Zhou Mingming cried, "I can't beat him, and I can't control him. He doesn't want to wake up. I really can't do anything!"

"Can't we force the illusion to disappear?" Although Song Mi had doubts in his heart, he still pretended to be calm, "You don't play tricks on me, don't think about it until he wakes up."

"It's none of my business!" Zhou Mingming felt that he was wronged to death, "He doesn't want to wake up, and people who forcefully break the illusion will go crazy!"

"What the fuck is it none of your business?" Song Mi was furious, "If you hadn't created such an illusion, would you have encountered such a shitty thing?"

Zhou Mingming pursed his lips, wanting to cry but without tears: "I didn't intend to kill you! I just, I just..."

In the middle of his speech, his momentum became weaker and weaker, and finally he groaned, hugging his knees and acting like a bastard.

"You don't want to hurt anyone, so you're just delaying time?" Zhan Zhi walked to Song Mi's side, "Did Gu Yue ask you to come?"

Zhou Mingming's eyes widened: "How do you know?"

Song Mi: "..."

He also wanted to know how Zhan Zhi knew.

"I'm not arguing with her," Zhan Zhi looked at the broken stones on the ground, with deep disdain in his words, "She wouldn't be like this."

A question mark slowly appeared on Song Mi's head.

Zhan Zhi frowned: "You let Gu Xun wake up, I promise I won't rob Liang Xu from her."

"It's really not that I didn't let him wake up!" Zhou Mingming was furious, "It's him who doesn't wake up! It's him who doesn't wake up!!!"

"Why don't you want to wake up?" Song Mi sat beside Gu Xun, took his wrist and gently pulled him into his arms.

Gu Xun's facial features stretched out, his breathing was gentle, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly.

"What will happen if he doesn't want to wake up?" Song Mi asked.

Zhou Mingming didn't answer him.

The worst kind of result, whoever mentions it will be beaten.

"You don't want to come out of the illusion?" Song Mi lowered his head and played with Gu Xun's fingers, seemingly casually asking, "That means he's dead?"

His voice was very soft, with no tone, as if he asked a casual question, and the result was not important at all.

But Zhou Mingming trembled.

Zhan Zhi also noticed something was wrong.

Song Mi was angry, very angry.

"You'd better think of a way quickly," Zhan Zhi squatted beside Zhou Mingming, "otherwise I won't be able to save you."

"Why don't someone go in and call him?" Zhou Mingming asked tentatively.

Song Mi raised his eyelids: "Okay, you go."

"I can't do it!" Zhou Mingming shook his head again and again, "I don't know him, so he won't listen to me!"

"Oh, then I have to go, right?" Song Mi held Gu Xun's hand, and said calmly, "Then you trap me in the illusion, leaving only a little girl outside, you are very smart .”

"I have no grievances with you! It takes energy for me to create illusions!" Zhou Mingming shrank back into the corner in fright, and said submissively, "And you already know how to break the illusions. If I continue to do this, am I courting death?"

It seems to make sense.

"You three, three illusions!" Zhou Mingming became more and more aggrieved as he spoke, "No! You have two illusions! Two! You broke them so quickly!"

Song Mi didn't know for a while whether Zhou Mingming was praising him or hurting him.

"I temporarily created a second illusion, and I'm already very tired!" Zhou Mingming rubbed his eyes and burst into tears.

"Besides, how dare I do anything to her?" Zhou Mingming pointed at Zhan Zhi, "Miss's boyfriend, he must kill me!"

Zhan Zhi frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied with the title "Miss's boyfriend".

Zhou Mingming didn't seem to be telling a lie, and there was nothing else he could do.

"Okay," Song Mi let go of Gu Xun's hand, "How do I get in?"

"I can send your consciousness into it," Zhou Mingming said, "randomly choose a carrier, and you can use it yourself."

Song Mi carried Gu Xun to the bed, and pulled the quilt over his chest.

He looked at Gu Xun's peaceful eyebrows and brushed his fingertips with his fingers, feeling a little bit reluctant.

"Send me in." Song Mi lay beside Gu Xun.

Zhou Mingming walked to the bed and was about to use his abilities.

"Wait," Zhan Zhi stopped Zhou Mingming, "If Song Mi didn't wake Gu Xun up, how would he get out by himself?"

Zhou Mingming got stuck: "The illusion now belongs to Gu Xun, how would I know?!"

"That's why, if Song Mi can't wake Gu Xun up, he will die too." Zhan Zhi paused every word, like the cold wind in midwinter, it was cold and painful when it blew on his body.

Zhou Mingming covered his eyes: "I don't know!"

Zhan Zhi's pretty slender eyebrows frowned: "You can't take a risk."

The room was silent for a few seconds, Song Mi sat on the bed, unaffected by Zhan Zhi's words.

Even if Gu Xun is indulging in illusions, how can he be as fragrant as a living person?

Kissing and hugging are not enough, but it is fine for him to sacrifice himself for love.

"I can wake him up." Song Mi said.

"No," Zhan Zhi interrupted him, "What if this person makes a small move in the middle? Even if he has no energy now, there is no guarantee that he will not let me fall into the illusion again in the future."

Zhou Mingming wailed and said it was impossible.

"If you fall asleep, I'll be the only one left," Zhan Zhi bit his lower lip, his voice trembling, "Even if nothing happens to him, there's no guarantee that someone else will come chasing him."

She alone has to bear the lives of Song Mi and Gu Xun, she is afraid, she cannot bear it.

"I can't protect you all alone." Zhan Zhi choked up.

"What do you want to do?" Song Mi asked.

"I'm going to find Liang Xu," Zhan Zhi said.

"How did you find him?" Song Mi asked, "Did he come back with you?"

Liang Xu said that he would not be with Gu Xun, let alone protect him and Gu Xun.

Zhan Zhi wiped away tears: "I will find a way."

Song Mi got up: "I'll go with you."

"You stay here to guard Gu Xun and him, and I will protect myself," Zhan Zhi pursed his lips, "Before tonight, whether I can find Liang Xu or not, I will come back."

After Zhan Zhi left, Song Mi and Zhou Mingming stared blankly in the room.

"I have a question." Zhou Mingming lay at the end of the bed and asked cautiously, "What is your relationship with him?"

"Subject," Song Mi held Gu Xun's hand, "Does the subject understand?"

"You two men!" Zhou Mingming was stunned, "You two men are having sex!"

Song Mi kicked her long legs and almost kicked Zhou Mingming's face: "Are you not convinced?"

"No wonder..." Zhou Mingming pointed at Song Mi, his fingers trembling, "I was wrong... I shouldn't..."

"You shouldn't choose Gu Xun as your guide." Song Mi finished speaking following Zhou Mingming's words, with a smile on his face.

"What about you?!" Zhou Mingming was startled, "You are obviously the stupidest of the three..."

Song Mi's expression collapsed.

"No, no..." Zhou Mingming quickly changed his words.

"I'm really not smart compared to the two of them," Song Mi admitted, "but you are even more stupid."

Zhou Mingming shrunk his neck: "What can I do! His illusion of copying can break my illusion! If I keep him, you will never be able to lock him!"

He let Zhan Zhi fall into a deep sleep, leaving no one around, leaving only one guide, Gu Xun.

He isolated Song Mi alone, and no one helped him leave.

It was a foolproof plan, Zhou Mingming believed that he could completely deal with Song Mi's IQ.

But never expected that Gu Xun and Song Mi were having an affair, and by accident, they became a couple.

"You can't see Gu Xun's feelings for me, but you still dare to choose him as your guide. I found it strange at first, Gu Xun..." Song Mi's words stopped in the middle, and his Adam's apple rolled down and swallowed.

Zhou Mingming listened eagerly to the gossip: "What's wrong with him?"

The corner of Song Mi's mouth twitched: "None of your business, get out!"

Zhou Mingming curled up into a ball and rolled round smoothly.

"I know what's wrong with me," Zhou Mingming whispered, "because I'm not gay."

Song Mi picked up the desk lamp by the bed and threw it at it.

Zhou Mingming was actually right.

The reason Song Mi was able to discover the second illusion was entirely because Zhou Mingming made a fatal mistake.

The first guide was not Zhan Zhi, but Gu Xun.

Gu Xun's eyes were wrong, his tone of voice was wrong, and even his attitude towards Song Mi was wrong.

Song Mi pressed Gu Xun's fingers, but Gu Xun didn't take his wrist back;

Song Mi leaned on Gu Xun's shoulder, but Gu Xun didn't hold his back;

Song Mi had a fever, struggling to get up and Gu Xun helped him up;

Song Mi was afraid that the infection would make Gu Xun leave, but Gu Xun really left.

Song Mi couldn't tell the reason why he really found out that it was an illusion.

It was just a feeling he had, a feeling without any real evidence.

——Gu Xun didn't spoil him so much anymore.

Zhou Mingming conscientiously pretended to be a cold partner.But he didn't expect that Song Mi was not just a partner to Gu Xun.

This is also the reason why Zhou Mingming sensed something was wrong halfway, and temporarily asked Zhan Zhi to wake up to take over as the guide.

And this cognition that makes people feel safe, coupled with the disappearance of Gu Xun in the previous illusion, directly led to Song Mi's near collapse.

In other words, hypocrisy plus secondary illness.

Gu Xun's problem, which could be solved with a caring hug, was snowballed by Zhou Mingming.In the end, even a mentally handicapped person like Song Mi realized something was wrong.

That is a subtle change that only two people who are in an ambiguous relationship can be keenly aware of.

"What is his illusion?" Song Mi asked suddenly.

"Same as yours," Zhou Mingming said, "in school."

"Then why is he unwilling to come out?" Song Mi asked again.

He thought it would be some kind of wine pool and meat forest, a fairyland on earth.

"I don't know," Zhou Mingming sniffed, "It's probably you."

At eight o'clock in the evening, it was completely dark.

Song Mi squatted at the door, starting to worry about Zhan Zhi.

He probably shouldn't have let Zhanzhi go out alone in the first place.

A little girl whose legs are not as thick as his arms, if she meets someone when she goes out, wouldn't she just feed the wolves?

"She's very scary..." Zhou Mingming said quietly, "Killing little mice and rabbits, every time she kills one, she doesn't even blink her eyes."

Song Mi: "..."

He thought of Zhan Zhi's glorious deed of not forgetting to cut his throat after stabbing his waist, and felt that it fit her personality quite well.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps not far away.

Song Mi stood up and turned his gaze to the end of the road.

The nearly 1.9-meter tall man hugged a petite girl in his arms, and walked to Song Mi step by step with a calm face.

Song Mi laughed: "Brother."

Liang Xu gritted his teeth and widened his eyes: "Who the hell is your brother?"

Song Mi: "..."

The son of a dog who pays more attention to sex than friends.

"I heard that the guy surnamed Gu is going to die." Liang Xu covered the back of Zhan Zhi's head with his big hands, bent down and entered the half-collapsed door, "I'm here to watch the fun."

Song Mi followed Liang Xu in: "What happened to Zhan Zhi?"

"Now you know what to ask her?" Liang Xu sneered, "She is a little girl, willing to follow you, but you let her go out to find me alone? What if something happens!?"

"Liang Xu..." Zhan Zhi seemed to have just woken up, his voice was muffled, "I said I won't lose my temper."

"Yes," Liang Xu compromised instantly, "I won't speak."

"I don't want to quarrel with you," Song Mi's face darkened, "I love to help you, but don't help me out."

"You think I want to?" Liang Xu entered the back room, lifted the quilt and laid Zhan Zhi on the bed, "I don't have time to spend with you, so hurry up and do whatever you want, and take Zhan Zhi away when I'm done."

It was probably Zhan Zhi's exchange with Liang Xu, Song Mi sighed, and couldn't care less.

It is important to save Gu Xun.

He went outside and dragged Zhou Mingming to the bed.

"Okay, let me go in." Song Mi lay beside Gu Xun.

"Then come out quickly," Zhou Mingming glanced at Liang Xu, who was twice as tall as him, and said guiltily, "Where is Missy? He won't kill me?"

"Hurry up!" Song Mi felt that he couldn't bear to kill him first.

Zhou Mingming was aggrieved and activated his ability.

Song Mi closed his eyes, only to feel that the five senses were temporarily lost, and the whole person seemed to be covered with a glass cover, so isolated from the world.

He recalled what Zhou Mingming had said in his mind, and he was somewhat looking forward to what the carrier of his consciousness would be randomized to.

It wasn't until light penetrated his eyelids and stimulated his pupils that Song Mi heard some sounds slowly.

There is wind blowing through the tip of the nose, warm, like spring.

Song Mi opened his eyes and saw the toes of a pair of red canvas shoes.

Who pressed his face to the ground? ? ?

"Wow, what a cute cat." The owner of the red canvas shoes stretched out his hand and touched Song Mi's head.

Song Mi: "?"

He stood up and looked down to see two little fluffy black and white paws under him.

"Cat, where are you from?"

Song Mi was picked up under the armpit.

He raised his head in bewilderment, and saw a magnified face of a girl.

The girl's pupils are clear, imprinted with Song Mi's round eyes, and...a pair of pointed cat ears.

fuck me?Turned into a cat?

The author has something to say: Sorry for being a little late, because I was caught out for dinner temporarily, but this chapter is very fat, so let's make up for it! ! !