The moment he stepped into the fireplace, Su Chen felt as if something was pulling his body.
It was a very peculiar feeling, as if his body had become flat, looking at the surroundings from a unique perspective, the whole world had become weird and smooth.
Fortunately, this feeling was only a moment, and the next moment he found that he was already in a dark room.
The whole room is gray and there is no light. But I can finally distinguish the surrounding things. For example, the room is square, there is a bed not far away, and there is a table next to the bed, under the table is a carpet, and a lamp is placed on it.
But whether it's the bed, table, carpet, or lamp, it's all gray.
The whole room looks like an ink painting, only they are in color.
Yes, Su Chen and the others still kept their own colors, which made them the only bright colors in this gloomy space.
"This is the shadow space?" a guard asked curiously.
"To be precise, it is the projection space of the real world. All the projections of non-living matter appear here, so it is also called the spirit of the dead." Zhu Baiyu said.
"The spirit of the dead? What about the spirit of the living?" someone asked.
"That's the dream space, fool."
Everyone laughed lowly together.
"Don't you think it looks familiar here?" someone said.
"It seems to be Xu Guang's room. I recognize his underwear."
The crowd laughed again.
Xu Guang, the young guardian of the family, flushed and hurried to the bed to pack his projection underwear.
Su Chen stopped him: "Don't touch anything lightly."
"It's just a pair of underwear." Xu Guang said.
He didn't take Su Chen's words to heart, and grabbed his panties casually.
At that moment, those trousers jumped up suddenly, the hollow part turned into a big mouth, and he bit down at Xu Guang.
"Ah!" Xu Guang let out a heart-piercing cry.
The trousers were bitten fiercely and fiercely, and he bit his hand off with just one bite.
Everyone shot at the same time, a wave of source skills rushed out.
The panties jumped up and screamed, "No!"
Then it was shattered into pieces of cloth all over the sky.
These pieces of cloth swim in the air, looking like patches of shadows, and quickly disappear without a trace.
"What the hell is this?" Baleyuan was shocked.
"As you can see, the spirit of the dead!" Zhu Baiyu emphasized: "It is said that the spirit of the dead is naturally spiritual. Here, everything cannot be applied to the experience of the real world. Be careful, because you don’t know something will come alive suddenly, let me give it to you."
He walked over to look at Xu Guang: "Are you okay?"
Xu Guang painful and sweaty: "I'm fine."
"Don't be reckless again next time." Zhu Baiyu pushed Calle: "Let the Sand Clan go in the forefront."
Everyone pushed the sand people out of the room.
As a projection of the real world, they are still at Silena Castle, but the entire castle is gloomy and gloomy. It looks like an old house that has not been cared for for many years. If you add some weird laughter, There is also a shadow floating around in the sky, which is a complete ghost house.
There are no ghosts in the projection castle, but there are quite a few weird things.
As soon as I walked out of the room, I saw a broom wandering in the aisle. The broom had two hands, and there was a one-eye on the handle. Seeing everyone, he was obviously frightened and screamed: "Oh, my God!"
Then he turned and ran away, bringing up a cloud of smoke and dust.
Those smoke and dust floated in the air, but did not actually fall to the ground, but formed a human face, looked at the person who came, and then swished into a smoke arrow and went into a certain corner.
There are still some paintings hanging on the wall, and the people in the paintings have come to life at this moment, making a noise in the paintings:
"Look! Humans are here."
"What's so strange about this, aren't we also human?"
"Fart, you and I are not humans, we just paint!"
"But we are the people in the painting, so we are the people."
"No, no, the person in the painting is not a person."
"that is!"
"no!"
"that is!"
"no!"
The quarrel became fierce, and the people in the two paintings suddenly emerged from the paintings at the same time and beat each other.
The old man smoking in another painting not far away sighed: "Hey, two guys who love to fight."
"They can't be blamed." The "Mrs. Biesber" next to him replied: "Who told Cork to conspiracy to seize his family property."
Most of the oil paintings hanging here belong to the former owner of the castle, and the conversion of some of the property rights is not so bright. Therefore, the people in the paintings hanging on the wall also have their own grievances.
Su Chen and the others have been a guest at Silena Castle for so many days, they know some of the stories behind those castle portraits.
But they never expected that the stories behind them would be revealed in another form in this projected world, opening their eyes.
In the two paintings, the people are still playing lively, while the other portraits are watching the lively and whispering, but they don't show any desire to attack the strange guests.
The old man who smokes even took the initiative to say: "Welcome you, guests from the real world."
"Welcome? I thought you would expel us." Zhu Baiyu said.
"Why are you expelled?" The old man was surprised: "We are tired of staying in this dead world every day. I have always longed for something new to let us feel. But in addition to projection, it is projection. There will never be any new stuff. Finally, there are guests coming, why should we not welcome them?"
"But not all the existence here seems to be like you think. You see, just now, a pair of underwear bit my friend's hand." Su Chen said.
"Ah, you mean that new guy." The old man understood.
He nodded, and a pair of underwear jumped out of the air.
It was the underwear that bit off Xu Guang's hand.
Isn't it killed? How come back to life? Everyone was shocked.
"Don't be surprised! Don't be surprised!" The old man laughed: "Don't forget that this is a projection of the real world, everything here is a projection of the real world, so as long as the objects in the real world exist..."
"Then the projection won't die." Su Chen interfaced.
"Yes!" The old man laughed.
"So as long as we go back to the real world and burn his underwear, this guy will really die, right?" Su Chen said again.
The old man's smile froze, and that crazy pair of underwear was stupid.
It yelled: "No, you can't do this!"
"You attacked me first!" Xu Guang said angrily, "I will burn you to ashes when I go back!"
"Do it, do it, I'd rather become gray and don't want to make your underwear again!" The pair of underwear roared angrily and frantically: "You always use me to do those disgusting things. Whenever you fantasize about you When the hostess, you would shoot that disgusting thing, and you never wipe it clean, always apply it to me. I'm so fed up with it, I'm fed up with it!"