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Chapter 509 What Is Hell
Illusion, illusory realm.

Through the two words: illusion can pull people into the magical realm created by the creator, everything is as real as it is, and it is impossible to simply distinguish between illusion and reality.

Once upon a time, Sass had experienced the horror of this illusion.

The biting cold wind above the sky, the shaky feeling of panic, the piercing sound of the plane engine...

There is no doubt that everything can affect your sight, hearing, and touch through the power of illusion as if it were real.Illusion can control all your sense organs and let you sink into this illusory world in an instant.

Even if you know in your heart that this is an illusion, when all your senses are deceiving you, you will not think that this is an illusion but reality.

Spiritual power has always been a unique power studied by human beings. Sometimes, when your thoughts are too deep, you will find that your body is likely to change with your thoughts.In particular, some psychological hints can make one person become another person, and make a person's body gradually change from good to bad.

For humans, this is a good thing and a bad thing.

However, at the edge of this swimming pool, when the senses are influenced and manipulated by others, just as the cold words said,

"Welcome to hell!"

Black smoke and dust were lingering, and the world that originally had some light suddenly became pitch black as if someone pressed the button to turn off the lights.

"Shit! What happened!!"

"Oh god! What the hell happened!!"

Everyone by the swimming pool fell into panic at this moment. When a familiar bright person suddenly stepped into a very dark place, fear would inevitably arise in people's hearts.Especially vision is one of the most important senses of human beings. When everything can't be seen, the panic caused many people here to scream.

Charisma stood, listening to the screams of fear one after another, he was not as flustered as the others.Even though the sudden darkness in front of his eyes did make him panic, the cigar in his hand and the wet ground under his feet told him that he was still standing where he was.

"Shit! Is this the power of the legendary 'word'?!"

However, when he suddenly heard gunshots ringing in his ears in the next second, his steady heart suddenly beat violently.

"Don't shoot! Don't fucking shoot!!"

Charisma didn't dare to move because he didn't know what would happen if he moved.However, the screams and mourning that came from his ears were like a sharp knife continuously piercing into that steady heart, gradually peeling off that layer of shell to release the fear deep in his heart.

Fear gradually spread like a virus in the darkness.

What is hell?

Hell is the place where people go after death in religious belief.This concept is widely distributed in the world's major religions, and it is a sinful place that represents the dead and the souls of the dead.

However, in Zheng Hao's view, the so-called hell is not actually the place described in these beliefs.It is not the place where the six realms of reincarnation manage life and death, nor is it the place full of demons that degrade the wicked, but where the deepest fear in people's hearts lies.

Your deepest fear, that is hell.

This hell is your own hell.

This time, Zheng Hao did not use the word 'fantasy' to pull everyone into the same fantasy world constructed by him.It was an attempt, an attempt he hadn't made.

Zheng Hao transformed this villa into a psychedelic place through the power of 'Illusion', and the theme is 'Hell'.

This is like a theme park. When you step into this fantasy theme park, you are already immersed in this world.But what you will encounter and face in this theme park is not determined by Zheng Hao, but by everyone who has stepped into this illusion.

What Zheng Hao did was to use the power of this text to enter the brains of all the people in this illusion, bury the theme of 'hell' deeply in their minds, let their brains rely on this theme to dig out Belongs to their deepest 'hell'.

To put it simply, Zheng Hao is like a dreamer. Anyone who steps into the realm he creates will fall asleep, but the dreams they will have when they fall asleep are different. However, all dreams have the same theme.

What Zheng Hao has to do is to bring out their deepest fears and let them enter the hell they fear most.

Like Gai, this black man who looked unruly and pretended to be holding a pistol before. When the illusion unfolded, Zheng Hao, who had been staring at him with anger, suddenly disappeared in front of him, taking the surrounding environment with him. It also turned into a dilapidated room in an instant.

This room is very small, the height is just enough to accommodate a standing cover, and there are only a bed and a chair in it. The strange thing is that the chair is covered with sticky black blood that seems to be impossible to wash off, and there are two lines on the armrest. The strange rope dangled.

The moment he saw this chair, Gai's pupils dilated instantly, and the hand holding the pistol trembled with fear in his eyes, "fuxk... no, this is impossible... this is not true!! I have already It's burning! Burning!!"

"cover!"

The voice that suddenly rang next to his ears made Gai froze all over, his incomparable face was already full of horror, and he turned his head tremblingly to look at the man in the distance who was swinging a whip in his hand at the same time as the door opened. Pulling the belt around the waist, the whole person seemed to be crazy and shouted: "No!! Impossible!! You are dead!! You are dead!!!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

boom--

Accompanied by the dazzling flames from the muzzle of the gun in his hand, many blood holes suddenly appeared on the body of the figure in the distance.

However, this figure seemed to be okay, even though his body was covered with blood, he still walked towards Gai who was already a little crazy at this time.

"build!!"

"FXCK!! Don't come here!! Go to hell!!!"

Da da……

The magazine was empty, and it seemed like it was over.

However, in the next second, this man with blood on his face and burn marks all over his body suddenly appeared beside Gai, and the big face with a ferocious smile that suddenly appeared in Gai's eyes made Gai let out a terrified wail, and the whole body He lost his vitality in an instant.

Those wide eyes had completely lost their luster.

The same thing happened to all the black people by the swimming pool. Crazy wailing, roaring, and hoarse screams of fear enveloped the swimming pool, and one figure after another slowly lost their vitality and fell down.

The so-called hell is not deep in the ground, but in the deepest part of everyone's heart.

The only exception here is Charisma. He is in the darkness, and all he can feel is the wailing in his ears and the sound of the person who made his heart tremble.

At this moment, he suddenly understood the reason why Zheng Hao was able to say, "This is why you are confident".

Fear made him let go of everything. He could no longer bear the darkness.

"John!! John!!! FXCK!! help me!!"

　em... The understanding of hell is purely personal.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)