The elevator door opened, and a bustling scene that should have appeared in the downtown area of Haihua City appeared before his eyes. Perhaps it was because after staying in the Continent of the Brave for a while, Witt felt kind to this scene, but at the same time felt inexplicably far away.
The momentary distraction caused Witt to be in a trance for a second. When he came back to his senses, he found that all the people waiting for the elevator outside the elevator were staring at him in unison. Witte smiled apologetically and hurried out of the elevator.
The eyes of the crowd outside the elevator did not divert because of this, what's more, Witt began to feel more and more intensive gazes, watching like a shadow.
After a few steps, he walked to the roundabout area in the center, stopped, and seriously thought about looking around... Only then did he realize that all the people he saw in the Xingyue Building stopped, stood upright, and looked around. Eyes cast to him.
This much-anticipated feeling is really not very good. It can even be said that this is a part of a nightmare. Unknowingly, Witt sighed and comforted himself hypnotically: "Fake, it's all fake, everything is fake. Everything is fake...”
At this time, a little boy about five or six years old appeared at his feet at some point, with his hands behind his back, his eyes wide open, and he asked Witt, "Where are you going?"
"I..." Witt felt puzzled by this question, and felt chills for no reason.
At this time, the child took out a toy pistol from behind and threw it at Witt's leg.
Witt reacted quickly and dodged, glanced to one side from the corner of his eyes, and found that those passers-by were walking towards him step by step...
Could it be that all the people in this fantasy are aggressive? Before he had time to think about it, his body had already acted reflexively, and Witt started to run wildly again—
Turning from the roundabout to the straight road in the business district, pedestrians stopped wherever they went, their eyes were dull with a hint of viciousness, and they gathered towards him, gathered...
Soon, Witt was forced into a light energy skate shop on one side, which sold multifunctional skateboards powered by light energy resources. As soon as he entered the store, Witt was attacked, and the clerk swung a sharp snowboard at him with such force that it seemed determined to kill him.
Witt dodged many times, and finally got several cuts on his chest and arms. The reality of this pain, coupled with the oppressive feeling of the sound of crowds swarming behind him, ignited a ball of anger in his heart. He started to resist fiercely, and jumped on a clerk, trying to grab the skateboard in his hand, and in the struggle, the skateboard slashed and cut the clerk's throat...
Although this is just an illusion, Witt knows... But, this illusory simulation is the original world where he was born and grew up, and how similar it is, so when the blood splashed out, and when the fishy smell pierced his breath, Witt For a moment, he felt dizzy and dizzy, as if he had become a murderer by cutting a living body with his hands in the real world, which made him a little dizzy and at a loss...
The body was still paralyzed and the mind was still dizzy, but the crowd behind him was quite close. When Witt turned around, a middle-aged woman grabbed his hair. A wave of fear rose from the bottom of his heart. The skateboard hit the woman's side hard, knocking her back a few steps.
The woman who was hit didn't have the slightest expression on her face, as if she didn't care about the attack at all. After standing still, she stretched out her hand to Witt, and the crowd following her surrounded the entire skate shop. It can be seen that everyone wants to kill him...
This kind of despair, Witt felt for the first time since he was born, even if this is just an illusory world, the despair is really like the pain of being stabbed by his parents with a knife and fork last time, the knife penetrated into the flesh, spread all over the nerves, Terribly real.
"Damn it, what the hell is this, what the hell is this setting!" Witt couldn't help cursing, and waved the skateboard reflexively, facing the woman who rushed towards him for the second time—this time, The skateboard slid over her neck, the artery snapped instantly, and blood spurted out, splattering Witt's face...
Accompanied by the dizziness and tinnitus from the killing, Witt almost lost his footing and took several steps back. At this time, he was completely blinded, and naturally he would not notice another clerk approaching him from behind, until his chest was pierced by the skateboard in his hand...