"Kill one of them?" Meng Lang was shocked like a repeater.

Facing the two "statues" that were indistinguishable from living people except that they couldn't move, the first thing that flashed through Meng Lang's mind was not the matter of "killing someone", but why they were driven to kill one of them.He was used to being honed by Gaia to put survival first.

The way to make a choice is killing, but judging from what I have seen and heard along the way, this approach must have a deep meaning.Looking at the sharp and shiny sword, Meng Lang couldn't help imagining the feeling of the blade cutting through the human body without hindrance, and then shivered.

No, it must have been given a reminder.

Yang Luan was under the pressure of staring directly at the eyes as big as the crystal lamp of a giant dragon, so he picked up the sword tremblingly, and slapped it in front of the statue: "Since it's an illusion, it shouldn't make any difference, right?"

Meng Lang grabbed Yang Luan's hand and said, "Wait a minute, RPG games usually allow you to choose a faction and faction. This prince and princess seem to be in opposite factions. Could it be true? It’s for us to choose a team.”

"What do you mean, why are they opposites?"

"Look at his shoes."

Yang Luan looked at Meng Lang's pointing hand: "These shoes! It's the person we haven't seen at the gate."

The prince wore dark brown lizard skin tanned boots, and the surface of the boots was embossed with bauhinia vines, because this pattern is rare in reality, thanks to this, Yang Luan remembered it at a glance.

When the two of them ran up the tower panting and watched the dragon take the princess away, the pursuers soon came, or someone led a group of soldiers, but the two of them had never heard of this person, and the person Accepted the soldier's report, and accepted the soldier's request to hunt down the princess in a disguised form.

The person who gave the order overlapped with the heroic prince on the horse in front of him because of a pair of shoes.

And this exotic Prince Roland is chasing the princess and the dragon.Obviously, he and the princess are opposing camps.

But Meng Lang's guesses are limited to this. The scenery in the haunted house is not a coherent story.Even if it is a reminder, it means that the blind man tells the deaf man that he has seen the reminder.

The giant dragon's huge eyeballs were bloodshot, and its breath became heavier and heavier. This was a signal—it was the end of the hallucination. If they still couldn't choose, they themselves would be chosen—it was because they were shot flying into the cave. On the wall or thrown off the cliff.

It shouldn't be too pleasant to die in the hallucination, Meng Lang swallowed involuntarily.

Yang Luan looked at Meng Lang with hope in his eyes, and handed the sword to Meng Lang tremblingly, which also meant that no matter whether Meng Lang's decision was to lead them out of hallucinations or to hell, she would not complain anymore .The right to choose was given to Meng Lang, who has experienced two worlds and is more experienced.

At this moment, Meng Lang's heart became hot.From childhood to adulthood, no one from his parents, teachers and friends has ever entrusted him with such an important decision. If he succeeds in doing something, others will only think that it is a lack of brains if he cannot do such a small thing; You will think that he is only of this level.No one had any expectations for him, just such hopeless eyes made him never have any expectations for his future.

can he do itMeng Lang never asked himself this question. He who has found comfort in the game world has never considered what kind of achievements he can achieve and how high his life can be piled up in reality.

But, just this time, just this time, he is the one who controls the direction of fate, he holds the key to heaven or hell in his hand, as long as he chooses one of the two.

50% probability.

At the critical moment, facing the increasingly hot breath of the giant dragon, Meng Lang passed through his mind from the beginning of the hallucination to the present like a revolving lantern, and the doubts that he just let go with a slight frown are connected in series in his mind , actually gathered a big black net to pull them into the abyss far away from the truth...

He raised the sword, the light outside the hole reflected on the sword body and flowed coldly, Yang Luan tightly closed his eyes——

Stab with a sword.

The sword did not sink into the soft "statue", the moment the tip of the sword touched the statue, the sword attached to the statue was chopped off.The handsome prince actually started to move, with a ferocious smile on his face, Meng Lang didn't expect that there would be resistance, his arm went numb, and the long sword almost dropped from his hand.

Hearing the abnormal movement, Yang Luan dodged quickly out of instinct, and with a push on Meng Lang's elbow, he sent the sword in his hand into the opponent's ribs.However, in the blink of an eye, "Roland"'s second sword had already struck, and it was too late for the two of them to sideways dodge.

Sooner or later, a huge piece of cloth covered the hood, and the soft leather fabric could withstand a full-strength blow from a grown man.

Meng Lang fixed his eyes, and it turned out to be the human skin bag that made him and Yang Luan sick before, and he hadn't had time to react.The two saw that the delicate princess had also come to life and threw herself on the prince's back. The seemingly affectionate and playful movements were not you and me.

A dagger with a frayed handle pierced into the man's chest.

Unwillingly, the man fell limply, and soon lost his breath when he landed on the ground.The girl smiled weakly, and smiled at the two of them in relief. The smile was actually full of tears, and she sipped softly and broke into a burst of crying.

The two felt sad for some reason, before the dust settled.In the blink of an eye, everything around him disappeared, whether it was a strange cave, a lifelike statue of a real person, or a huge dragon that needed to be looked up, all disappeared.

They're back on the Monopoly board.

Meng Lang lowered his head, his feet were still in the grid without moving a single step.

Seeing that Meng Lang and Yang Luan also woke up with their eyes open, Lu Yifei breathed a sigh of relief. He and Wang Mingcheng were the first to wake up among these people.When they opened their eyes, they found that everyone was standing there in the moment before the hallucination, like puppets who had lost their souls.

Fortunately, Meng Lang woke up safe and sound, but...she seemed to be in a daze, and Yang Luan was also in a daze. If you didn't look carefully, you could hardly notice that her arms were still shaking.

Lu Yifei sat on the ground with his knees hugged, and asked, "Are you all okay, what happened? Adjust your emotions and take a deep breath."

Meng Lang seemed to wake up from his grief, nodded and shook his head again: "You don't know, although I succeeded in hallucinating, but I don't understand how I got out, if it wasn't driven by my intuition in the last second, I almost killed the hallucination. The sword was sent into the princess' body." Speaking of this, he clutched his chest with lingering fear.

Yang Luan also nodded: "I was completely misled. We came out normally, which means that the princess is in the camp of good people."

"Princess? Good camp? There's still some time," Lu Yifei was a little interested, "Brother Yan and the others haven't woken up yet. If you tell me about the hallucinations you experienced, maybe you can help them out."

Wang Mingcheng's standing posture remained unchanged. After he came out, he and Lu Yifei faced each other face to face. There was an inexplicable strange atmosphere. Fortunately, Meng Lang and the others also came out, just to break the embarrassment.

Meng Lang, who was treated as a tool and didn't know it, found a comfortable sitting position and sat on the ground, "Listen to me from the beginning, as soon as we opened our eyes, we found..."

After listening to Meng Lang's words, Lu Yifei tilted his head and looked at him, "I'm afraid your mistake is a real skill."

Meng Lang said dissatisfied: "Huh? The young master also has real materials, okay, you see, I brought the little sister out of the hallucination without any injuries, and that doesn't explain the problem."

After Meng Lang finished speaking, he had already returned to his previous poor talk.Lu Yifei didn't answer his words, and said to himself: "If I'm not mistaken, the prince you speak of is the one who caused all the tragedies."

Meng Lang scratched his head: "There is something wrong with him. The first time I felt something was wrong, it was because he pointed his sword at us without saying a word, at least it was an expression of hostility."

"Don't you think it's strange that the soldiers of one's own country ask the princes of other countries for help? Even if the royal family dies, a new king will be elected, and it is outrageous for the princes of other countries to hunt down the princess of their own country." Lu Yifei continued Said: "In a rich country where so many princes come to marry the princess, the royal family is completely destroyed, falling apart, and the strangeness is not enough to explain the problem. This is a conspiracy set up by that prince long ago."

"The princess was originally kind and innocent. She faced many princes' marriage proposals. Because a certain prince was different from others in deliberately seducing and showing favor, she fell in love with this prince. But the prince was not reassured. He didn't mean it because If he likes the princess, or seeks to marry the princess for the purpose of a strong alliance between countries, he wants to control the country, and he does not stick to any despicable means to achieve this goal."

"When the princess was born, the witch made a prophecy that the princess would peel off the skin of the king and queen with her own hands. This prophecy scared the princes and nobles and even the people. But the kind king and queen didn't take it as a prophecy. The witch was driven out of this country, maybe this witch fled to a neighboring country, when the king of the neighboring country learned of this prophecy, he made up his mind and wanted to use this prophecy to completely defeat this rich country."

"More than ten years later, after the prince of the neighboring country completely gained the trust of the king and queen, he revealed some of his true nature. This may be discovered by the princess, before she had time to expose this man in human skin to her parents. The devil, this devil killed this kind and noble couple, and arranged the scene to peel off the skin of the two. Back then, the lies fabricated by the witch were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and everyone would only think that the lies of the witch were true prophecies, so Repel and resent this vicious and narrow-minded scary witch who was raised in a deep boudoir."

silent.

Meng Lang and Yang Luan were dumbfounded for a moment, and only Lu Yifei's voice telling stories echoed in the space.

"Listen to you, the prince imprisoned the princess in the tower after he gained power. The dragon may have been kind to the country or the princess himself, and rescued her from prison, and what you said about 'helping the tyrant' is probably in the real world game , giving the player the identity of a warrior, follow the devil prince to crusade against the princess who is the victim instead."

"Letting you choose to stand in line is the test of the game. Whether you should listen to the information sent to your eyes by three people become tigers, or settle down and think about the doubts that are not worth mentioning. When you point your sword at the prince, you are already safe. Now, the princess who is in the same camp as you will avenge your family and break the situation for you at the same time."

Meng Lang covered his heart and sighed endlessly: "To be honest, the moment I saw the human skin, I really thought this girl was a demon, and the surging disgust and rejection almost completely negated her."

"Thinking about it now, the hallucinations we see are probably all bait to lead us to make wrong choices, and the statue is a reminder to approach the truth." The words of the soldiers and the dagger under the princess's pillow are all intended to make it easy for them to see Yang Luan thought of the scene of misunderstanding.

Meng Lang thought about it, it was true, every time the hallucination appeared, it would lead them to the direction where the princess is the devil, and his heart was terrible, "Where is the human skin bag? It also saved our lives."

"Only magic can defeat magic. There are always some magical images in fairy tales. Human skins carry the king and queen's never-ending love for their daughters. Almost every time the princess is in danger, human skins will protect her. in front of..."

Lu Yifei's words brought back the sadness that Meng Lang had finally calmed down. The fragile smile that the princess showed at the end of her revenge, and the subsequent burst of crying made them empathize with each other, and they were so uncomfortable that they couldn't breathe.

"Don't cry, Yang Luan just needs to cry, but you still cry like hell..." Lu Yifei couldn't help sighing.

Before Meng Lang jumped up to refute, Wang Mingcheng glanced at Lu Yifei when he heard the words, and suddenly there was a picture in his mind of this man who had tears in his eyes half an hour ago, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

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