Eat, eat, eat starting from the Star Sky Railway Star God!

Could it be that what I was stepping on was the body of some creature? But why did it feel wet?

Where is my weapon?

Kafka wanted to summon a weapon from space and use the friction of the weapon to stop herself from rolling.

But when she found that the weapon she summoned could not penetrate the creature's skin even a little bit, a feeling of powerlessness emerged in her heart.

Why do intelligent life forms feel fear?

There are countless experts and scholars in the universe who have given their answers, and most of them answered:

This is the risk-avoidance behavior inherent in life. Because of fear, intelligent life forms will huddle together for warmth.

Because of fear, intelligent life will seek benefits and avoid harm and evade threats from other creatures.

A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. Sometimes fear comes from one's own cognition.

If you don't know that this is fear, then you naturally won't be afraid of fear.

But Kafka is different now. She understands that everything now is just the fear and imagination created by the child.

It is because of this knowledge that fear has its own body.

【Fear】comes from the unknown and cognition.

Kafka knew that this was fear, and in knowing it she understood what fear was.

Then the seeds of fear will take root and sprout in her heart, and what is lacking in the end is nutrients. As for what the nutrients are, that is her previous cognition.

When you know that what is in front of you is fear itself.

Then you should feel fear.

Tick-tick, the sound of water drops came from the darkness again.

Kafka barely came to her senses from her tumbling state, kicked off her high heels with force, and then used the soles of her feet as skateboards to stand up and move forward on the continuous slope.

She stood up, wiped the sweat off her face with her right hand in the dark, and placed the knife across her chest.

Sweat kept seeping through the hair on my head, perhaps because I was too nervous.

The elegant purple-haired woman slashed the air with her knife several times, trying to find the source of the dripping sound through the subtle changes in the air.

"The knife...has become lighter..."

Kafka's eyes widened, and she swung the knife a few more times in disbelief.

The familiar yet strange feeling of the long sword in her hand told her a fact:

That is, there is no resistance in the air.

Chapter 177 Kafka: Hahaha! They're all fake!

When do people become panic and fearful?

Maybe it's time to start running, time to run recklessly.

Ever since humans first became aware of danger, their instinctive reaction has been to run, not to pick up weapons and fight back.

Because fighting will cause injuries, and injuries may lead to death.

Fear comes from death and the painful feeling caused by hormone secretion.

But this is flawed, because there are also some ruthless people among intelligent life forms. They will raise their fists and fight back immediately on the spot. Even if they are facing a creature that is countless times larger than themselves, they will not take a step back. This is bravery.

You can conquer the fear of death, but can you conquer the fear of the unknown?

Some special psychological patients feel confused about the future and develop a fear that causes them to want to end their lives.

There are many things in the universe and in reality that are more terrifying than death itself.

Kafka walked aimlessly in this place without fire or light.

There was only darkness all around, no wind, and no reference points.

It's like she's blind. It doesn't make any difference whether she walks with her eyes closed or open.

Kafka only felt that there was a wild beast lurking around her, ready to devour her at any moment, waiting for an opportunity to strike, but at the same time it seemed to be teasing her.

The mentality of playing with prey was a form of entertainment for her in the past, but now she has become the prey.

A creature you don’t even know, a creature that may be big or small, cute or scary, stands in front of you.

And you don’t know His purpose either...

Kafka felt her heart beating faster and faster, and her clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

She couldn't think anymore, her mind was in a mess.

She wanted to run, she was frantically trying to find a way out.

If we turn back time to when she first entered this space, she was still thinking about how to taste and enjoy the fear.

But when she really faced the fear, she had no room for appreciation or enjoyment at all.

This is the real fear, the real fear that comes from the unknown and cowardice.

Fear that can be enjoyed is not real fear.

The fear that is enjoyed is no fear at all.

Kafka had already understood this truth, and she was drifting around in the endless black space like a ship that had lost its direction.

Gradually I can't tell the difference between east, south, west, north, up, down, left and right.

Only the sound of dripping water was getting closer and closer to her. Later on, she couldn't even tell whether her eyes were closed or open.

Just when she was breaking down.

A wet and slippery tentacle was placed on her shoulder at some point.

At the same time, there is a suffocating feeling in the chest...

.......

"It fell down already?"

In Huang Cheng’s room on the Starry Sky Train.

Huang Cheng looked at Kafka running on the treadmill and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Kafka also wears a pair of VR glasses similar to Silver Wolf on her head.

There were a few big words written on it: Sleep mode has been activated.

Where is the dark space? Where is the endless illusion?

It's just some ordinary tricks.

If he really threw Kafka into his stomach, tentacles would probably grow out of her head in less than a second.

By then, he will completely become my own puppet.

Huang Cheng seldom uses this trick, mainly because his body is indeed quite similar to that of an ancient god.

It is said that Ruan Mei from the genius club is quite accepting of such bizarre creatures, and once discovered a creature similar to an ancient god that could not be looked directly at on a certain planet.

I wonder what the difference is between the so-called ancient city and its original form?

Could it be that they are from the same tribe that I didn't drive into the sea?

Of course, a little bit of illusion was still used.

If there was no strength at all, Kafka wouldn't be able to stand on the treadmill and run non-stop.

For example, in Kabuka's imagination, the sound of water drops was actually the sound of Huang Cheng eating French fries.

After some special transformations, it’s enough as long as it’s useful.

I didn't really want to drive Kafka crazy, because if I did that, some pioneer would laugh at me and scold me.

Intelligent life in crisis cannot determine the specific source of the sound, and the chaotic feelings can better reflect the fear of the unknown.

Huang Cheng looked at Kafka, who was running hurriedly on the treadmill, with great interest.

It is impossible for a simple treadmill to create the feeling of having no sense of direction in all directions.

This treadmill is a multi-functional multi-leg treadmill that he specially selected from Star Peace Home Appliances.

And the transmission speed of the crawler belt can be changed at any time according to the running pace, without manual stopping and changing the speed gear.

This particular treadmill is specially made for those running races that require a lot of legs.

Although this treadmill was just stolen by Huang Cheng from the warehouse of Interstellar Peace Company...it was borrowed.

It’s okay, just put the money into Amber King’s account first.

We are all brothers......

The scene from Kafka's illusion appeared in the scarlet pupil among Huang Cheng's three pupils.

Not everything is fake, at least the fear Kafka feels is real.

Otherwise she wouldn't be so panicked.

However, Kafka's illusion still needs some adjustment, after all, the background is too fake.

Huang Cheng is simply a lazy god. He doesn't want to construct any special scenes that would make him extremely irrational, so he simply sets everything in the illusion to black.

Saving rendering time, Huang Cheng is willing to call it efficiency!

And a certain god of greed did want to adjust his tentacles, but not in reality, but in an illusion.

The illusion is virtual for Kafka, but it is real for Huang Cheng, because this illusion was created by him and is also controlled by him.

For example, he is now relying on this environment to re-learn how to use his tentacles.

It's all fake anyway. As for what the person involved thinks, it's none of his business. He didn't actually do anything anyway.

Moreover, Kafka's expression in the illusion was full of horror, which was also the feeling she had always dreamed of.

Maybe I don’t enjoy it very much now, but I will probably savor it again after I sober up.

It’s better not to use tentacles in a real environment. After all, this is just a simple 12+ world.

What’s more important is that the pharmacist’s sister will be angry if she sees it.

What Huang Cheng is worried about now is that if Kafka's sensitivity is very high, then she will easily find out that something is wrong.

Although Huang Cheng was very confident in his ability to control the tentacles, as time went on in the illusion, he became more and more proficient in using the tentacles.

He didn't dare to use all his strength to create a perfect illusion. Even if he increased the power a little, Kafka might go crazy.

The human spirit cannot bear the majesty of a star god, especially one like him who does not follow the ordinary path.

No star god looks more irrational than him.

Should we call the pioneers? Her tongue should serve as the actual touch of the tentacle.

I believe the pioneers should be happy.

Huang Cheng seldom uses this trick, mainly because his body is indeed quite similar to that of an ancient god.

It is said that Ruan Mei from the genius club is quite accepting of such bizarre creatures, and once discovered a creature similar to an ancient god that could not be looked directly at on a certain planet.

I wonder what the difference is between the so-called ancient city and its original form?

Could it be that they are from the same tribe that I didn't drive into the sea?

Of course, a little bit of illusion was still used.

If there was no strength at all, Kafka wouldn't be able to stand on the treadmill and run non-stop.

For example, in Kabuka's imagination, the sound of water drops was actually the sound of Huang Cheng eating French fries.

After some special transformations, it’s enough as long as it’s useful.

I didn't really want to drive Kafka crazy, because if I did that, some pioneer would laugh at me and scold me.

Intelligent life in crisis cannot determine the specific source of the sound, and the chaotic feelings can better reflect the fear of the unknown.

Huang Cheng looked at Kafka, who was running hurriedly on the treadmill, with great interest.

It is impossible for a simple treadmill to create the feeling of having no sense of direction in all directions.

This treadmill is a multi-functional multi-leg treadmill that he specially selected from Star Peace Home Appliances.