Overturning the world: playing the villain at the beginning
Chapter 15 He's Different
see this scene.
All the audience showed shocked expressions.
So weird, so terrifying!
It seems that for the illusionist, no matter who it is, no matter how strong the opponent is, he can turn into a puppet at will under the illusionist's hands. He controls everything at will, every move of the puppet, life and death are in his hands.
How can such a mysterious person, such a powerful figure, not be awed and worshiped?
"The artist is too strong. Maybe he is stronger than that black shadow monster, but he has been hiding before."
"Win? The artist won? Then the anchor is safe?"
"Not necessarily, who knows what is going on in Despair Hell."
"Have the anchor been in there for a few hours? He hasn't come out yet. Could it be that only dead people can come out?"
"How do you get out after you're dead?"
"Hey! The live broadcast is black!"
"What's going on, is the live broadcast signal interrupted?"
Lianxi didn't know how she got back.
In the blink of an eye, she was standing on the food street.
In less than 2 minutes, a group of people in uniform surrounded her.
"Ms. Lianxi? Come with us."
The leader took out a certificate and waved it in front of her eyes.
Lian Qian only saw the words "Special Inspection Division" written on it, and was taken into the car.
Shen Yan was also standing in the food street, and everyone around him was blinded by illusions, unable to see his existence.
A gust of wind blows.
He disappeared in place.
Lian Qian was taken to a secret base, blindfolded the whole time, and the blindfold was not taken off until she reached the place.
She was taken to a small house surrounded by walls.
There is a table and two chairs inside. Lianxi is sitting on a chair, and a heroic woman is sitting opposite.
Yu Miaoshu picked up a document and read out all the information about Lian Qian.
Lian Qian's heart was shocked. She never expected that the country would investigate her so soon after she disappeared.
The place where the different space appears is random, and where it appears, people who are in the same area will fall into it unluckily.
If the person involved happens to be in a place without surveillance, it will be difficult to investigate who is missing.
Lian Qian wondered if she happened to be broadcasting live at the time, and then disappeared suddenly. Her fans were worried that she would call the police, so the country would guess that she had fallen into a different dimension?
A complicated look appeared on Lianxi's face.
Yu Miaoshu noticed it, and she spoke, trying to make her voice not sound so serious.
"Ms. Lianxi, we have already heard the information that you fell there, don't worry, we brought you here, just to ask some things, after all, you are the first person to come out of there alive."
Lian Qian: "I recorded the video on my mobile phone, there should be what you want in it."
Lian Qian handed the phone to Yu Miaoshu.
Yu Miaoshu took the phone, and then copied the video to another phone.
Then began to ask, "Is there any difference between the inside and the outside?"
different?Lian Qian was stunned for a moment. At first she wanted to run away, but when she met the mysterious artist, she basically stayed near the stage and didn't dare to leave.
For other things, I didn't pay attention to it.
"Desolate, the place there is very barren, and it gives me a particularly heavy and depressive feeling inside, as if I can't breathe."
The place that can be seen in the lens is deserted.
The scope of Lian Qian's activities is not large, and she didn't see another area. The space in Despair Hell must be more than that big.
Lianxi is an ordinary person, her skill determines that she can't go around to explore, otherwise she will die very quickly.
The country has been looking for opportunities to send people in to investigate everything about the Hell of Despair, but unfortunately, Hell of Despair appears too elusive.
It is impossible to locate its existence at all.
Yu Miaoshu nodded, took a pen and wrote it down in the notebook, "Then, the second question, what kind of existence do you think an artist is? Is he a human? Or a monster?"
Lianxi lowered her eyelids, the presence of an artist is special to her.
"He's like a ray of light, you can't take your eyes off him, and my gut tells me he's different from those monsters."
"I understand." Yu Miaoshu nodded and asked a few more questions.
Finally, Yu Miaoshu said to her: "Next, we will take you to check your body. If there is any invisible danger on your body, you need to find it out as soon as possible."
After all, Lian Qian was the first person to come back alive, and the higher-ups paid close attention to her situation.
Lian Qian didn't object, and went for a checkup.
The results of the examination showed that there was nothing abnormal on her body.
After some more questioning, she was finally sent back to her home.
When Lian Qian returned home and turned on her mobile phone, she realized that everything in the hell of despair had been broadcast live.
No wonder, the country finds itself so quickly.
The private messages in the background of the live broadcast were full, and people kept asking her about her situation.
Some people cared about her, and some people asked her about the artist.
Lian Qian stared at the phone in a daze.
Would she never see the artist again?
Desperate Hell, although it has only been around for two months, many people know about it.
Some people believe it, some people don't believe it, and some people believe it and doubt it.
After all, the country has never publicly declared the existence of hell of despair.
Even the scary-sounding name of Despair Hell was chosen by people on the Internet based on some legends.
The destination after death is named after despair. Anyone who falls into it will surely die, so some people think that it is the legendary hell, a place that the living cannot set foot in.
Now that Lian Qian came out alive, the speculation about the hell of despair will be shattered.
"System, count my current subversion value." Shen Yan asked the system.
System: "The current subversive value is: 16830 points."
"Why so few?"
Shen Yan estimated that the live broadcast of such an exciting event as Desperate Hell would attract many people to watch, even if there were only tens of thousands of people, it would be more than that if each person provided a little subversive value.
In the different space, more than 30 people provided him with more than 1000 subversion points.
"System, have you swallowed my subversion value?"
"Host, the system's calculations are correct, and the subversion value obtained from the Internet will be a little less than in reality. Because of the lack of realism, there are not many people who really believe in the existence of the character, and the subversion value obtained is less."
The Internet has always been separated from reality.
The appearance of the illusionist is so fantastic that many people regard him as an illusory character. Illusion means non-existence. For example, when you read characters in comic novels, although they have great powers, they are not real after all.
All the audience showed shocked expressions.
So weird, so terrifying!
It seems that for the illusionist, no matter who it is, no matter how strong the opponent is, he can turn into a puppet at will under the illusionist's hands. He controls everything at will, every move of the puppet, life and death are in his hands.
How can such a mysterious person, such a powerful figure, not be awed and worshiped?
"The artist is too strong. Maybe he is stronger than that black shadow monster, but he has been hiding before."
"Win? The artist won? Then the anchor is safe?"
"Not necessarily, who knows what is going on in Despair Hell."
"Have the anchor been in there for a few hours? He hasn't come out yet. Could it be that only dead people can come out?"
"How do you get out after you're dead?"
"Hey! The live broadcast is black!"
"What's going on, is the live broadcast signal interrupted?"
Lianxi didn't know how she got back.
In the blink of an eye, she was standing on the food street.
In less than 2 minutes, a group of people in uniform surrounded her.
"Ms. Lianxi? Come with us."
The leader took out a certificate and waved it in front of her eyes.
Lian Qian only saw the words "Special Inspection Division" written on it, and was taken into the car.
Shen Yan was also standing in the food street, and everyone around him was blinded by illusions, unable to see his existence.
A gust of wind blows.
He disappeared in place.
Lian Qian was taken to a secret base, blindfolded the whole time, and the blindfold was not taken off until she reached the place.
She was taken to a small house surrounded by walls.
There is a table and two chairs inside. Lianxi is sitting on a chair, and a heroic woman is sitting opposite.
Yu Miaoshu picked up a document and read out all the information about Lian Qian.
Lian Qian's heart was shocked. She never expected that the country would investigate her so soon after she disappeared.
The place where the different space appears is random, and where it appears, people who are in the same area will fall into it unluckily.
If the person involved happens to be in a place without surveillance, it will be difficult to investigate who is missing.
Lian Qian wondered if she happened to be broadcasting live at the time, and then disappeared suddenly. Her fans were worried that she would call the police, so the country would guess that she had fallen into a different dimension?
A complicated look appeared on Lianxi's face.
Yu Miaoshu noticed it, and she spoke, trying to make her voice not sound so serious.
"Ms. Lianxi, we have already heard the information that you fell there, don't worry, we brought you here, just to ask some things, after all, you are the first person to come out of there alive."
Lian Qian: "I recorded the video on my mobile phone, there should be what you want in it."
Lian Qian handed the phone to Yu Miaoshu.
Yu Miaoshu took the phone, and then copied the video to another phone.
Then began to ask, "Is there any difference between the inside and the outside?"
different?Lian Qian was stunned for a moment. At first she wanted to run away, but when she met the mysterious artist, she basically stayed near the stage and didn't dare to leave.
For other things, I didn't pay attention to it.
"Desolate, the place there is very barren, and it gives me a particularly heavy and depressive feeling inside, as if I can't breathe."
The place that can be seen in the lens is deserted.
The scope of Lian Qian's activities is not large, and she didn't see another area. The space in Despair Hell must be more than that big.
Lianxi is an ordinary person, her skill determines that she can't go around to explore, otherwise she will die very quickly.
The country has been looking for opportunities to send people in to investigate everything about the Hell of Despair, but unfortunately, Hell of Despair appears too elusive.
It is impossible to locate its existence at all.
Yu Miaoshu nodded, took a pen and wrote it down in the notebook, "Then, the second question, what kind of existence do you think an artist is? Is he a human? Or a monster?"
Lianxi lowered her eyelids, the presence of an artist is special to her.
"He's like a ray of light, you can't take your eyes off him, and my gut tells me he's different from those monsters."
"I understand." Yu Miaoshu nodded and asked a few more questions.
Finally, Yu Miaoshu said to her: "Next, we will take you to check your body. If there is any invisible danger on your body, you need to find it out as soon as possible."
After all, Lian Qian was the first person to come back alive, and the higher-ups paid close attention to her situation.
Lian Qian didn't object, and went for a checkup.
The results of the examination showed that there was nothing abnormal on her body.
After some more questioning, she was finally sent back to her home.
When Lian Qian returned home and turned on her mobile phone, she realized that everything in the hell of despair had been broadcast live.
No wonder, the country finds itself so quickly.
The private messages in the background of the live broadcast were full, and people kept asking her about her situation.
Some people cared about her, and some people asked her about the artist.
Lian Qian stared at the phone in a daze.
Would she never see the artist again?
Desperate Hell, although it has only been around for two months, many people know about it.
Some people believe it, some people don't believe it, and some people believe it and doubt it.
After all, the country has never publicly declared the existence of hell of despair.
Even the scary-sounding name of Despair Hell was chosen by people on the Internet based on some legends.
The destination after death is named after despair. Anyone who falls into it will surely die, so some people think that it is the legendary hell, a place that the living cannot set foot in.
Now that Lian Qian came out alive, the speculation about the hell of despair will be shattered.
"System, count my current subversion value." Shen Yan asked the system.
System: "The current subversive value is: 16830 points."
"Why so few?"
Shen Yan estimated that the live broadcast of such an exciting event as Desperate Hell would attract many people to watch, even if there were only tens of thousands of people, it would be more than that if each person provided a little subversive value.
In the different space, more than 30 people provided him with more than 1000 subversion points.
"System, have you swallowed my subversion value?"
"Host, the system's calculations are correct, and the subversion value obtained from the Internet will be a little less than in reality. Because of the lack of realism, there are not many people who really believe in the existence of the character, and the subversion value obtained is less."
The Internet has always been separated from reality.
The appearance of the illusionist is so fantastic that many people regard him as an illusory character. Illusion means non-existence. For example, when you read characters in comic novels, although they have great powers, they are not real after all.
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