I'm catching tricks in the Hong Kong variety show world

Although some of the two people chose to go into the water on their own initiative, and some were induced to go into the water, when things got to this point, it was no longer possible for the people on the shore to remain calm and complacent.

"Let's go into the water together and be quick, otherwise I'm worried they'll never come back."

While Su Hao was taking off his clothes, he assigned the three Vajra Talisman just made this morning to the other two people to wear.

Then with a sudden movement, he plunged into the pool.

Two sounds of splashing into the water were heard immediately behind him.

The temperature in the water was much lower than outside. Even Su Hao, who was so strong, couldn't help but shiver. Several people surfaced one after another, looked at each other, and swam towards the center of the pool.

Fa Mao, who was watching the fire from the other side, was stunned. He shouted loudly, "Hey, why did you go down too? What should I do if something unexpected happens?"

Su Hao replied from a distance, "If we can't get ashore in one hour, you should run away and let the government seal this place so that no one can come."

Several people quickly approached the mass of black water in the center.

When Su Hao plunged in again, he suddenly felt that his whole brain was in a trance. This trance was similar to the time when his soul passed through the "Crescent Moon" copy space.

The trance only lasted for a moment.

When Su Hao woke up again, he found that he was on a hillside covered with weeds and gravel. The scene in front of him was very exciting.

Several strong men threw a woman on the gravel ground, and an old man who looked like a village chief was scolding him impassionedly. Behind him stood dozens of rustling villagers from Huangshan Village.

The woman who was thrown to the ground, her hands and feet bound, and her mouth gagged, was only wearing a floral long-sleeved shirt, dark yellow linen trousers, and her long hair covered her face, making it difficult to see her face clearly.

On the contrary, the bound limbs struggled continuously, and the mouth made an unwilling sound of whining.

Immediately afterwards, the man who looked like a village chief finished his lecture.

Several strong men stood out from the crowd, bent down and picked up a fist-sized stone from the ground, and threw it towards the woman on the ground.

There was a series of exclamations from the surrounding villagers.

Li Ang and Inspector You appeared next to Su Hao. Li Ang stared at this scene and murmured: "I seem to have seen similar scenes somewhere."

Su Hao said: "When we were in the conference room earlier, when we were learning about the Huangshan Village tragedy, we saw this scene from a county chronicle."

Inspector You pondered: "In other words, this is the first scene of that unjust case decades ago?"

"I'm afraid that's it."

After the three of them got together, Uncle Qiang's voice suddenly came from a nearby slope, "Come here quickly, don't make any noise, be careful to attract their attention."

The three of them turned their heads and discovered that Taoist friend Ming and Uncle Qiang, who had entered the water in advance, had also been sent here.

After the five people gathered together, they hid aside and watched everything happening not far away like a movie.

The stone that hit Chu Renmei was hard and accurate. Every time it hit the woman on the ground, a muffled groan could be heard. The body with its hands and feet bound was like a shrimp on an iron pot, bending its back and struggling constantly.

After seeing this, people felt an urge to rush out, fight off the villagers, and save the woman who was being executed.

Inspector You checked his body and found that it was intact. Even the wooden necklace he wore between his collar and the special pistol in his hand was brought in with him.

He rolled his eyes and suggested: "Since this Chu Renmei was unjustly accused to death, how about we rush out together and rescue her, will there be no drama about Chu Renmei's revenge later?"

Su Hao shook his head, "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Everyone was puzzled and all looked at him.

Su Hao pondered for a while and tried to sort out his thoughts. He suddenly made a risky move and walked out from behind the slope. He stood on a slightly empty ground, took out his lighter and clicked With a click, he made a lighting motion.

A small flame appeared in Su Hao's palm.

Even though it was night, and even if there was a distance of 50 meters between the two groups, under normal circumstances, there was no reason why Su Hao could not attract the attention of the other group by making such a big noise.

But the fact is that no matter what Su Hao does, the execution scene over there is still going on.

Many of the villagers who were watching could no longer stand it. They pulled the clothes of acquaintances and retreated back.

The body of the woman on the ground no longer struggled, and she was already dead.

The last few execution men who were left bravely stepped forward and kicked the woman's body on the ground. They used their hands to open the woman's face buried deep in her long hair, sniffed it out, and then vomited on the spot. He took a sip of saliva and let out a big breath.

The stoning was over.

The women on the ground were silent.

The surrounding torches gradually dispersed, the execution in Huangshan Village and the onlookers gradually dispersed, and the deathly silence returned to the hillside.

It seemed that from beginning to end, no one noticed that there was a group of unexpected intruders at the foot of the hillside.

The people at the foot of the hillside seemed to be exploding.

"Why don't they notice us?"

"What is our situation now? Are we dead? Are we still alive? How can we get out?"

"How did we get in here?"

Many people in this group encountered such a strange situation for the first time. Su Hao was the only old man who entered the palace for the second time, oh no, the third time.

Entering the copy of "Crescent Moon" for the first time counts as one time.

Later, it was the second time I entered the Western world by mistake.

This time it's only the third time.

He thought about organizing the language and explained: "This should be an inner world."

"What is the inner world?"

"The inner world is... similar to a first-level illusion. The lowest level is a mirage. The illusion can only be constructed through human eyes or optics. The higher level is a ghost wall."

"Illusions can paralyze people's five senses and make you believe that what you are seeing and hearing at the moment is really happening."

"The higher level is the inner world, because the things that appear in it are not all false, and some of them may be real. The so-called virtual is real, the real is virtual, true and false, so as to achieve the goal of confusing the real with the fake. End."

Li Ang interjected: "Who created this world, and what is her purpose?"

Su Hao thought for a while and explained: "The person who created this world is probably the opponent we have to deal with on this trip, Chu Renmei."

"As for the reason, it may be that she wanted to paralyze our will and make us sympathize with her so as to let her go. It may also be that this is her home field and she has little chance of winning against us outside, so she brought us into her. home court to increase the chances of winning.”

Li Ang asked again: "Then whether we are dead or alive now, how can we get out of the inner world created by the other party?"

Su Hao took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it. He took two puffs and found that there was no smell of smoke. This meant that the inner world built by Chu Renmei through her soul power was not completely flawed.

At least Su Hao could smell the aroma of food in the world created by the Western God of Death.

The strength of the two is comparable.

When he was in the Western World, Su Hao broke through the situation with the Judge's Pen and escaped. This time, he didn't have the Judge's Pen with him.

When Su Hao's eyes fell on Li Ang, another thought came to his mind.

"I'm afraid the hope of escaping this time falls on you."

Li Ang pointed at himself in confusion, "Why me?"

"Because the other world is nothing more than a realistic illusion. No matter how realistic it is, what is fake will always be fake. As long as you are firm that everything that happens here is fake, then we can get out."

"As for whether we are dead or alive now, I think we are probably still alive, but it is already very dangerous."

"If we stay here for a few more minutes and still can't find a way out, I'm afraid we will all become dead, especially Uncle Qiang and Bad Zai Ming who came down one minute ahead of us."

Daoyou Ming became even more panicked, "Why did we die first?"

Su Hao explained methodically: "If I guessed correctly, our current bodies should all be under the water. Think about it, how long can a person hold his breath under the water?"

"If you hold your breath for one minute, you will still be fine."

"Hold your breath for 2 minutes, which is beyond the limit of most people."

"Hold your breath for 3 minutes. Except for professional athletes and diving enthusiasts, it is almost difficult for others to do it."

"Hold your breath for five minutes, and most people will have drowned."

"If you hold your breath for more than 10 minutes, even if you are rescued from drowning and are rescued immediately, there will be nothing you can do to save your life."

Dao Youming became even more panicked, "It has been several minutes since we appeared here. Doesn't that mean we are all dead?"

Su Hao shook his head and said: "Not necessarily. I guess in the other world, because our senses are blinded, the flow of time is out of sync with the outside world."

"In other words, we stayed in the inner world for half an hour, and maybe only 5 minutes passed outside."

"No matter what, the sooner we get out of here, the safer we will be."

After Su Hao finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Li Ang, "Use your powerful imagination and tell yourself that this is an illusion that does not exist. You must take us out. Everyone's life and death depends on you."

Li Ang also felt the seriousness of the situation. He put his hands together and kept repeating: "This is all fake. I can get out of here with just a little effort. I can definitely do it..."

Just as Li Ang continued to perform self-hypnosis, another sneaky figure appeared on the grass.

He sneaked out from the grass and stood a few meters away from Chu Renmei's body, with a hint of crying in his voice.

"Aunt Mei, Aunt Mei, please wake up."

The little boy, who was seven or eight years old, kept approaching Chu Renmei's body, and finally knelt in front of Chu Renmei's body.

He poked Chu Renmei's body with his arm, but there was no reaction at all. The little boy cried even louder, intermittently revealing the truth he had just seen while hiding in the grass.

"Aunt Mei, it's true that your husband said he owed a loan shark and was being hunted by the creditor."

"The fact that he lied to you and encouraged you to sleep with the loan shark boss for one night is false."

"Telling the village chief a tip and letting others arrest you was all arranged by them in advance, and the village chief was also taken advantage of."

"I just saw a few of them celebrating together. They said that after your death, the last obstacle will be gone, and your husband will be able to marry the daughter of a chaebol family. Then all the money will be paid back with interest."

"Aunt Mei, you died so miserably."

The little boy cried, took out a silver-white peace bracelet from his arms, pulled Chu Renmei's arm out, and tried to put it on her.

Qiang Shuyuan stared at the scene happening in front of him with wide eyes.

It feels both extremely familiar and extremely strange.

Wasn't that little boy who knelt in front of Chu Renmei's body and helped her put on the safety bracelet the same as him decades ago?

This must be hallucination.

Uncle Qiang rubbed his eyes vigorously.

Chapter 310 Li Ang PKs Auntie, Mars hits the Earth

Everyone's eyes were focused on Chu Renmei and the little boy who were dozens of meters away.

Although the villagers at the scene had removed the torches, the moonlight today was particularly cold, illuminating the scene on the hillside clearly.

The little boy held the bracelet with one hand and fumbled to lift Chu Renmei's arm with the other hand. He was about to put the safety bracelet on, but he didn't expect that the originally weak arm suddenly turned into a vajra, and he pinched the little boy's neck mercilessly. He pulled him forward.

The female corpse lying flat on the ground sat up straight without any warning.

I don't know if it was some people's misunderstanding, but the woman in a floral shirt and linen trousers that I saw before suddenly changed her clothes and had a blue long-sleeved costume on her body.

The little boy stared at his legs, still struggling, and his eyes seemed to be full of doubt.

He couldn't understand why his beautiful aunt, who had always been very kind to him, suddenly wanted to kill him.

Everyone not far away couldn't bear it anymore, especially Uncle Qiang. He trembled and suppressed the fear in his heart. In other words, the doubts and unwillingness in his heart suppressed the fear.

The latter walked tremblingly in front of Chu Renmei.

The closer he got, the rounder his eyes became.

His eyes kept moving between the little boy kicking his legs and Chu Renmei in the blue long-sleeved costume. Finally, his eyes settled on the face covered by long hair.

The long hair did not completely block Chu Renmei's face. After getting closer, Uncle Qiang actually saw a pair of faces filled with resentment. A pair of cold eyes stared directly at the approaching Uncle Qiang, which filled the latter's heart. His heartfelt words were blocked back.

Uncle Qiang's lips trembled, and he asked the question that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.

"Xiaoqiang risked his life to report to you. Why did you kill him? Is it possible that you are as ungrateful as your ungrateful husband?"

"The villagers in Huangshan Village who watched your murder indifferently may be guilty. You killed 66 people in three days. No matter how big the resentment is, it should be resolved. Why are you out to harm people again after decades?"

"And the victims were innocent people. Aunt Mei, you were the victim back then and you died unjustly. That's why I couldn't bear to secretly risk my life and come here to tell you the truth."

"Even after your death, I will secretly build an ancestral hall for you in Huangshan Village, enshrine spiritual tablets, and offer you incense and paper every now and then."

"What I never understand is why the victims in the past have become the perpetrators now."

"What's wrong with me? But you want to kill me too."

Uncle Qiang pointed to the little boy in Chu Renmei's hand.