After waking up from tomb raiding, my brothers all fell in love with me

"No? What's going on? It's not working? Is there something wrong with my brain?" Wuxie tried several times intermittently.

Not to mention standing, sitting, or lying down, closing your eyes or not.

He tried everything he could, and even made different possible permutations and combinations.

I feel that this is not a question of whether it is an illusion or not, but a question of his need for statistical probability.

But... the point is, he's tried them all!? Why didn't any of them work?!??

Wuxie sat on the ground, his head resting on his legs with his hands, thinking over and over again.

"Speaking of which, why don't you just open this door...it might be faster than the current method."

Zhang Rishan stayed there and watched how long Wuxie tried.

Something's seriously wrong.

"Huh? You're still here? I thought you left a long time ago.

"Hurry up, since you're so free, help me think of what kind of food I haven't tried yet." Wuxie listened to Zhang Rishan, who hadn't appeared for a long time.

Without thinking twice, he just called for help.

"No more... If possible, there is only that door." Zhang Rishan has been watching. To be honest, he must have tried everything Wuxie could try.

He has always had great trust in Wuxie's intelligence.

If there is really no other solution now, then this is the only solution.

Tsk, could it be possible that he could really get away with this?

Zhang Rishan never expected that the matter would develop in this way.

Unbelievable, really unbelievable.

"..."

"If it doesn't work, then try again." Zhang Rishan looked at Wuxie who became silent after he said this.

What went wrong?

To be honest, can't this be conquered from the outside?

Wuxie was grumbling in his heart, even though it was his illusion, this thing was not a barrier?

If his real body was hurt, wouldn't it be okay?

“The reason why an illusion is an illusion is that it traps your brain and makes it think that this place is real.

As for your real body, it will be ignored accordingly."

Zhang Rishan explained slowly.

"!?!? Tell me the truth, do you have the ability to read minds here!?" Wuxie was a little surprised. Don't leave him any backup plan.

"...No, it's just that I can guess it." Zhang Rishan looked at Wuxie with amusement.

If I couldn’t guess it before, how hard can it be to guess Wuxie now?

"Damn, this is really the end of all tricks." Even if Wuxie didn't believe in superstition, this situation where even if he tried his best, it would be useless...

What can I do?

Su Wan noticed that Li Cu beside him had his head down. Just by looking at him, he could tell that he was in a bad mood.

Su Wan raised his hand and patted Li Cu's shoulder.

Feeling the weight on his shoulders, Li Cu raised his head, looked at Su Wan, and pursed his lips.

"What should we do now? It's not a solution for Wuxie to lie here." Yang Hao glanced at Hei Xia Zi, then at Li Cu and Su Wan.

"Are you waiting for Teacher Zhang to come back?" Su Wan followed Yang Hao's words.

"Yes, there's no other way. We can only rely on the precious blood of the mute here, or... wait for Wuxie to come out of the illusion on his own."

Hei Xia Zi gave a bitter smile, his eyes always fixed on Wu Xie.

Wuxie, who had been lying there looking very calm, now frowned slightly.

Hei Xia Zi suddenly realized it and stepped forward to grab Wu Xie's hand.

"Wuxie! I'm here." Hei Xia Zi held Wuxie's hand tightly.

"Fuck, did Wuxie encounter something in the illusion?" Yang Hao saw that Wuxie looked very uncomfortable.

They are powerless. Now they are truly powerless.

“No, this illusion was created by Liu Sang, so it must have been premeditated.

Just because Wuxie was able to get out once before doesn't mean he won't be able to get out this time. The only explanation is that Liu Sang and the others tampered with the illusion," Li Cu analyzed.

But for him now, he doesn’t know a lot of information, it’s just a kind of intuition.

His intuition told him that Wuxie must be able to get out on his own.

"They? Are there more than one person besides Liu Sang?" Su Wan was stunned.

"Oh my god? A gang committed this crime? Who is so heartless?" Yang Hao was confused.

"You have to ask him about this matter."

Hearing this, everyone turned around and looked towards the door.

It was the fat man. He grabbed Liu Sang's arm and pushed him into the dormitory.

"You can't judge a person by his appearance, you idiot. What's wrong with your innocence? He has no grudge against you, so why do you treat him like this?

Or, you still don't know my methods, and want to give them a try? "The fat man exerted force and pushed Liu Sang in.

The fat man shook his wrist as he spoke.

"Since you want to suffer so much, then I, Fatty, will satisfy your excessive curiosity."

"Fat man."

Hei Xiazi turned his head, looked at Liu Sang, and then looked at the fat man.

"Look at Fatty like this, has his memory recovered?" Yang Hao leaned close to Li Cu's ear and said.

"I don't know."

"It's hard to tell."

Li Cu and Su Wan could not tell whether the fat man in front of them had recovered his memory.

"That's right. It's strange to say, but among us, only Fatty feels the same whether he has any memory or not." Yang Hao nodded. Although he didn't know the answer, he was very open-minded.

"Maybe it has nothing to do with memory, it's subconscious." Li Cu's eyes have been fixed on Liu Sang since Liu Sang came in.

"Subconscious?" Yang Hao turned to look at Li Cu. It was said that he was highly educated and smart.

This is a pretty high-end look for him.

"That's right, dear brother, haven't you noticed that Fatty's way of addressing Wuxie hasn't changed since we arrived here?

It is very likely that Fatty recovered his memory a long time ago, but due to the special mechanism of this dream, his memory was isolated by some force.

All that remains are some actions that are based on the instincts of the brain and body.

Just like the name for Wuxie."

Su Wan followed Li Cu's words and explained to Yang Hao.

"Oh, I see, I see. Then I'm sure that this Liu Sang in front of me has not recovered his memory."

Yang Hao nodded. After learning new knowledge, his first reaction was to provide evidence.

Yang Hao pointed at Liu Sang who was standing blankly in front of him.

"He looks really problematic like this." Su Wan glanced at Liu Sang.

Liu Sang was standing there, staring blankly ahead.

This look is like a hallucination, in a fantasy world.

"Could it be that Liu Sang and Wuxie are in the same illusion?" Li Cu said and was about to go forward to check.

"Hey, hey, hey, be careful." The fat man raised his hand to stop him.

"This kid looked like this before I caught him, and I was quite surprised at the time.

He suddenly approached me and kept talking about illusions, Gu, and the last time, and that he liked Wuxie.

"It was just a bunch of random talk. I was thinking of communicating with him at first, and I talked for a long time, but it ended up being a waste of my breath."

"Looking at him like this, I feel that it is definitely not a good thing. I brought him here to be naive." The fat man quickly said, "By the way, where is Tianzhen?"

"On the bed..." Su Wan raised his hand and pointed.

"On the bed? Tianzhen, are you still sleeping at this time? If you sleep now, will you be able to sleep at night?" The fat man said as he walked towards Wuxie.

As soon as I came over, I saw Wuxie lying on the bed with a frown on his face.

"No!? What's wrong with Tian Zhen?!" The fat man turned to look at Hei Xia Zi.

"Illusion, he's trapped in an illusion." Normally, Hei Xia Zi could compete with Fatty in the art of language, but now Hei Xia Zi had no idea of ​​doing so at all.

"So it was that guy Liu Sang who did it, right?!" When the fat man heard this, didn't this just match what Liu Sang had confessed to?

As he said that, the fat man turned around and grabbed Liu Sang by the collar.

Liu Sang was caught by the fat man without any resistance.

His eyes were still the same as before, lifeless.

"To be honest, even if I open this door, I can't get out, right?" Wuxie lay on the ground, as if he was going to lie down where he fell.

"..."

"Want to ask me how I know? I guessed it. If you can guess it, of course I can guess it too." Wuxie crossed his legs, and the comfortable feeling of playing badly seemed very leisurely at this moment.

"But if your idea is to keep me trapped here, then what do you want to do to the real me?"