The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 79 Different Dimension

On the dining table, an extremely rare picture appeared.

A group of well-dressed young talents are all sitting in a tight-knit crowd watching a frugalist who can't kill a three-figure outfit feasting.

All the guests had a sympathy of [absolute taboo] towards this generous diner who swallowed mountains and rivers, and they didn't even dare to pay attention to him, for fear of disturbing the other party's pleasure of dining.

But if you ask everyone present at this time, what shocking things did the other party do that made them so afraid, none of them can answer.

Amnesia is a self-protection mechanism.

There are two kinds of action principles for the protection of the main body.

One is to forget those unfortunate memories and let people get out of the unfortunate past.

The second is to forget those memories that will lead to misfortune, and avoid entering into an unfortunate future...

In the paradoxical atmosphere, everyone was silent, there was no need to express their feelings in words, and the true feelings only needed to be understood, and we spent a good time together...

At least one performance artist really used his stomach to feel the friendship of his former classmates.

The posture of swallowing mountains and rivers, I am afraid that he intends to complete the seven-day eating activity at one time.

During the ecstasy of eating, Mo Zhen's consciousness gradually blurred...

The strong desire to devour gradually touched the imprint hidden in Mozhen's spiritual world.

When the two come into contact, there must be an exchange.

Every time he eats deeply, it will leave traces of devouring.

The gray-black trace left in Mozhen's body during the [Character Test] gradually spread, covering the entire mental space...

When he came back to his senses, Mo Zhen found that he was still on the dining table.

It's just that the dark dining table, which is made of stone and wood, can't see the edge at a glance, just like a black field.

Mo Zhen rolled his eyes cautiously and observed the surrounding situation.

I saw that the house was full of guests, but there was no one there!
They are all ghosts and monsters who cannot be named!

Some of these weird creatures have eyes on their heads, some have eyes that are slanted, some have several faces, and some have human faces with the bodies of beasts underneath.

The only thing they have in common is that they are all looking at Mo Zhen at the moment.

So Mo Zhen also took a look at himself: he was dressed in a red suit, well-dressed, and he was a pretty boy with an alluring appearance.

Seeing his own attire, although Mo Zhen didn't know the reason behind it, he should be in [Super Real Paradise].

The [Relic] obtained in the game can be used without restriction in this space.

With a hint of a smile, Mozhen took out the pair of [Peeping Taboo Goggles] from the mental space, and placed it on the bridge of his nose.

"Although I don't know what's going on, but since we're here, let's have a good game!"

Mo Zhen glanced at the strange creatures around him, and immediately there was a message coming from the eyepiece.

[Difficult to analyze, too many goals beyond cognition, extremely dangerous! 】

After receiving this news, the smile on Mo Zhen's face began to shrink.

Originally, he thought that he had eaten too much, and he passed out and lost consciousness. He started a game unknowingly like sleepwalking.

But judging from the current situation, things don't seem to be that simple, and it is very likely that this is not an ordinary script game.

First of all, before entering this space, he did not receive any information from [Surreal Paradise].

Secondly, not only could Mo Zhen not be able to see the [Status Information] in [Super Realistic Paradise] in his mind, but the system also did not give him any hints about the content of the script.

Holding the silver table knife in his hand, various information in his mind began to be arranged and combined to deduce the truth.

A moment of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and Mo Zhen came to a terrible conclusion: Could it be that I really suffer from severe paranoia?

But in less than 0.01 second, he rejected this extremely absurd idea and proposed another hypothesis with higher authenticity.

Could it be that I have now entered a place that is even more special than [Surreal Paradise]...

Just when Mo Zhen was immersed in his thoughts, a strange and unpredictable whisper suddenly invaded his mind.

A one-eyed creature with only the whites of its eyes, its mouth wriggled non-stop, making waves of incomprehensible weird tones.

"Ossie to Ossie to... Ernie's hand man..."

This kind of tone can't be described in words at all, they spread like a viscous jelly in this space.

For a moment, Mo Zhen seemed to have choked on jelly in his nose and throat, and couldn't breathe anymore.

"Damn it!"

No more hesitation, Mo Zhen immediately entered the [Carnival] state, improving his mobility, and the original state of being completely unable to breathe was gradually eased.

The one-eyed creature was still whispering, and the entire space had gradually been wrapped in an invisible jelly. The other creatures around the black dining table all showed comfortable expressions, as if this environment could bring them some kind of pleasure.

But Mozhen's situation is very bad. The ability improvement brought about by [Carnival] consumption of spirit gradually fails to catch up with the hindrance of the body's movement by the strange substance. It won't be long before Mozhen will fall into the desperate situation of suffocation again.

This is an unprecedented situation.

Compared with the gap in [ability], the lack of [cognition] is more fatal.

All the things in front of him are too unfamiliar to Mo Zhen, without [Information], there is no way to talk about breaking the situation.

With no other choice, Mo Zhen jumped onto the dining table decisively, swung a knife and stabbed the one-eyed creature in the throat.

You die, or I die!
Supercilious, the one-eyed creature continued to make strange tones, and the viscosity of the invisible matter in the space further increased.

It seemed confident that Mozhen couldn't reach him in the goo.

This kind of indescribable and inexplicable thing is indeed extremely strange, Mo Zhen walks halfway on the dining table, like a mosquito in amber, unable to move.

put all one's eggs in one basket!
Mozhen exhausted his last strength and threw the [Starting Artifact] in his hand towards the opponent's throat.

During the action just now, Mo Zhen found that although his body would be blocked by something inexplicable, the table knife would not be affected at all.

Now, all hope is concentrated on this [starting artifact].

Looking at the knife slashing across like a shooting star, Mo Zhen couldn't help but sigh, just now he was still feasting on the dining table, but he didn't expect to fall into such a situation in an instant.

How absurd is it that one's own life is entrusted to a foreigner who has only been with him for just one day!
Fiction needs logic, reality doesn't...

It came so unreasonably, so unexpectedly!
Can't help it, Mozhen is not afraid at all at this moment of life and death, but inspired. In the reshaping of his own cognition, the artistic cells of the whole person have been baptized and sublimated!
The one-eyed creature seemed to have sensed the extraordinaryness of the [Starting Artifact], and the tone of his voice suddenly rose, mixed with a hint of panic.

Seeing this, the surrounding creatures shouted to help one after another. In an instant, all kinds of strange voices were mixed together, and they were released towards the [Starting Artifact] with the same target.

Various invisible energy fluctuations acted on the silver knife, and the originally straight trajectory became precarious.

"Jingle".

A crisp sound overwhelmed all the noise, it was the sound of a silver knife falling on the dining table.

Afterwards, various [sounds] aimed at the [starting artifact] spread in the air, and Mo Zhen, who was frozen in place, drifted away like fallen leaves in a strong wind.

pain!
Painful feelings flowed from all parts of the body to the brain, and this long-lost feeling made Mo Zhenrang feel the long-lost reality.

His whole body fell to the ground covered in blood, and Mo Zhen had a bright smile on his face.

Gained unprecedented knowledge, gained unprecedented inspiration, and experienced unprecedented experience...

The harvest is great, and it will definitely be used for the next time...

(End of this chapter)