The strongest savior system

"Yeah, since I woke up, you've been sitting here looking at the mirror on the ceiling without ignoring me." Zhen Keqi gave Yang Chen a weird look: "You don't have Alzheimer's disease. Bar?"

Yang Chen ignored Zhen Keqi, thinking in his heart: Since in Zhen Keqi's eyes, his body has not left, is it possible that his experience just now was all imagined?
Impossible, the process of fighting against Xu Ziqin is very real, and it is definitely not something that can be woven by one's own imagination.

"It's really interesting. This virtual world is indeed full of infinite possibilities." Yang Chen couldn't help thinking of the settings of some blockbuster movies he had seen in his previous life, such as The Matrix, Inception, Edge of Tomorrow, Total Recall of Source Code, etc.

Although there are some differences, they are all full of a strong sense of suspense.

Some people on the stage have already woken up, most of them are full of joy, and they seem to have passed the test, including Xu Ziqin and Liu Yusheng, but there are exceptions, although a few people are awake, their eyes are sluggish, their expressions are dull Blood was constantly overflowing from their noses, and among them were the ones Yang Chen had assassinated.

"Aren't you dead?" Yang Chen looked at these people in a daze, as if they had received some kind of severe mental shock, but their vital signs were still there.

Am I wrong, the mirror is not the shielded five senses, but the soul?

That's right, otherwise I can't explain why I can bring the magic weapon in. Magic weapon soul soldiers actually have the characteristics of souls.

There are also Yuanshen, System Space, and Luma, all of which are directly connected with the soul.

However, is the soul above the consciousness, or is the consciousness above the soul?

Yang Chen seemed to have figured out something, and his mood fluctuated, but he didn't show it, and said to Zhen Keqi: "I was a little tired just now, and fell asleep."

When Zhen Keqi heard this, he couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "I'm so awesome, bro, this is the first time I've seen someone sleep with their eyes open."

Glancing at Zhen Keqi, Yang Chen said lightly: "You just said that you went through a process of turning into shit and was eaten by a dog?"

Zhen Keqi's expression froze, and after ten seconds of silence, he said, "Brother, why don't you be so straightforward, you will have no friends like this."

Smiling slightly, Yang Chen turned his face sideways, and his eyes flicked past Xu Ziqin who was not far away, and he found that this guy was actually smiling at the air.

What are you laughing at?Is it possible that the side effects of eighteen bottles of clothing have appeared, making people stupid after use?Yang Chen thought evilly.

Xu Ziqin reminded Yang Chen of one thing. He took out the notebook and pen that he bought temporarily in Wushuang City from the system space, and wrote three lines on it.

Each of these lines corresponds to one of his guesses about the weakness of Shiba Zunyi. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle. Yang Chen will never miss any details.

After about 15 minutes, almost everyone on the stage woke up. At this time, the mirror on the ceiling lit up a bright white light, and the few remaining people who hadn't woken up also opened their eyes.

Everyone only heard a snap of their fingers, their eyes blurred, and when they came back to their senses, they found that they had returned to the original dark space full of mud.

It's just that the swamp has solidified, and everyone is lying on the muddy ground, all of them are ashamed.

"What happened, where is the stage, why am I here?"

"What a powerful teleportation technique!"

"Why do I feel that we are under the illusion."

People were very surprised, and some people had already guessed the truth of the matter.

Seeing this, Yang Chen also affirmed the thoughts in his heart.

The space on the stage should be pretending that Xiaowu created the first layer of illusion through his unique skills, but the palm virtual ability is more powerful, it creates the second layer of illusion, which is the world in the mirror.

But what is she doing this for? Could it be that the palm of the hand can only be used in Zhuang Xiaowu's unique technique?Or……

Yang Chen's eyes flickered, and he looked at the few people who failed the test, and found that although these people were a little pale, they had regained consciousness, and there was a bit of light in their eyes.

It should be a protective measure. If you simply use the palm to take the test, the risk is relatively high. For example, these people are likely to become fools for the rest of their lives, and death is not impossible.

"All the people whose names I read are eliminated, and the rest pass the level."

Qingling's voice brought Yang Chen's thoughts back to reality, and he found that Zhuang Xiaowu had already appeared in front of the door.

At this time, Zhuang Xiaowu's appearance changed into a black double ponytail, wearing a black princess dress and leather boots covering her calves, her exposed white thighs were particularly eye-catching in the dark space, and also attracted a lot of attention. This free.

She held a blank piece of paper in her hand, with a few lines of words written in red pen on the paper.

Seeing Zhuang Xiaowu, Zhen Keqi took three steps back in fright. It seemed that the shadow of the nightmare had not dissipated.

Next, Zhuang Xiaowu read the names of 35 people to the paper, all of whom had been eliminated.

Zhuang Xiaowu swept across the crowd and nodded: "Not bad, the number of people eliminated this time is much less than in previous years."

It seems that the level of people who participated in the trial this year is quite high, even if Yang Chen did some tricks secretly, the number of people eliminated is still not small.

"Are your eyes sick?" Zhuang Xiaowu suddenly yelled at a person with some disgust.

Yang Chen looked, but found that the person Zhuang Xiaowu said was Xu Ziqin.

Ever since Zhuang Xiaowu appeared, Xu Ziqin kept casting knowing glances at Zhuang Xiaowu.

In the eyes of outsiders, this look is very wretched, and Zhuang Xiaowu is even more hairy. She thinks she is a fool, and she even wonders if she is one of the few eliminated.

Yang Chen took out a small notebook, and wrote another line on it: Eighteen Bottle Clothes Weakness 4: After using it, the user's intelligence seems to be impaired.

After Zhuang Xiaowu scolded Xu Ziqin, she snorted coldly, turned into a butterfly and disappeared with a face full of displeasure.

Seeing the examiner leave, people began to discuss curiously.

"Is that little girl our examiner? It's so mysterious, she showed her face from beginning to end."

"It looks really cute, and it feels younger than us."

"There are so many monsters in this world, so it's not unusual. After all, this is Wushuang City, so it's understandable that there are so many talented young people."

"Why do I feel like an old goblin with a good face?"

"Hush, keep quiet, brother, you really come here with your mouth open, be careful when you speak, and be careful not to be overheard, in case you offend them, you will have good fruit to eat."

Zhen Keqi has a deep understanding of this sentence.

"But what this friend said reminds me of someone."

"Who?"

"Think about it, in Wushuang City, who is the most famous for his spiritual illusion?"

"He's mentally strong, she's still a girl, and she dresses in a two-dimensional style...Could it be..."

Someone exclaimed: "Twelve Golden Guards! Di Shabang! Zhuang...Zhuang Xiaowu!"

According to a series of clues, some people have guessed Zhuang Xiaowu's identity.

There was brief confusion at the scene.

Their excitement is also understandable, after all, what appeared in front of them was a famous person on the Earth Shabang. This is one of the 72 most outstanding people on the Jiuyao. Even Luo Qian is inferior to him by more than a star. It is impossible for some people to have an intersection with such a person in their entire lives.

After learning that it was Zhuang Xiaowu, some people couldn't help but cast sympathetic glances at the person who said that Zhuang Xiaowu was an old goblin. You must know that what Zhuang Xiaowu hates to hear the most is old, pretending to be tender. Two words.

"Huh?" They suddenly found that the person who spoke had fallen asleep on the ground.

Xu Ziqin also fell asleep together.

"Hey!" Zhen Keqi didn't know what he thought of, but he laughed happily.

Yang Chen obviously heard a bit of gloating from his laughter.