Another world: My life is on the hook!

Spells! Spells!

Quite different from curses, there is another realm closer to magic.

So what does she see in her perspective?

Lynn turned his head and looked at the sleepy Akita dog, he thought about it, his eyes firmed, he

stretched out his claws, and the tentacles as small as hair slowly stretched out from his paws,

and then slowly opened her eyelids and poked in from above the eyeballs.

He closed his eyes.

He used some of the knowledge he had learned from his teacher about the structure of flesh and blood.

Slowly connected her visual nerves to her own.

Such words.

He was able to share some images through her perspective.

Fine manipulation in flesh and blood transformation.

It’s not too hard.

And at the next moment, a system prompt sounded in his ears.

【Ding! Your visual nerve link with Meow is successful.

And at that moment, Lynn’s eyes flickered, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw himself sitting there with his eyes closed through the perspective of meow – a black and white tanuki.

It’s still so handsome to become a cat….

Quickly retracting her thoughts, Lynn controlled Meow’s eyeballs and dropped her gaze on the photo in front of her.

Buzz –

for a moment, the pupils of the controlled meow shrank sharply.

It’s different!

It’s really completely different!

Lynn immediately saw that under Meow’s perspective, the cat-faced person and her dog face that she had seen in those photos were no longer the cat-faced people and her dog faces she had seen before.

It was a family with a happy smile.

The man was very gentlemanly, wearing a tuxedo, a top hat, and a droom on his face.

The woman had blonde hair and a gentle and virtuous smile on her face.

The teenager next to him seemed to be still in adolescence, with pimples on his face, showing an impatient look of rebellion.

And in the woman’s arms was a lazy little cat that was about to meow with its mouth open.

And this.

It’s the photo that Meow sees in his eyes.

A harmonious family portrait.

And she in the photo is not a dog-eared girl, but a real carefree kitten.

It was a spell that blinded her eyes.

But also like a protection.

But who imposed these spells?

Lynn frowned.

He broke away from Meow’s perspective, then opened his eyes, put on his beak mask again, and looked closely through the spell lens.

And from his point of view, the photo once again regains the gauze of a hazy purple glow.

Wrong!

Lynn immediately realized something was wrong.

If this spell is a kind of protection for her, she does not want her to see the truth in those past photos.

So why can’t you see the content of the photo clearly under your own spell perspective?

If Meow sees a vision.

Is what you see real?

Or.

It’s all fake.

Lynn narrowed her eyes sharply, if all they saw was an unreal picture obscured by the spell.

And what would the real picture be?

Lynn immediately stretched out her paw and pressed it on top of the family photo.

【Ding! You’re using “Memories” for your target photo, do you want to make an immediate impact?

“Yes!”

Moment.

A blinding white light enveloped the photograph.

If it is really as he guessed, then his past memories will definitely reveal the most realistic picture before the photo is covered by the spell!

Look at the so-called truth!

Buzz –

the harsh white light emitted by the past gradually dissipated.

Lynn opened her eyes.

This time, sure enough, the purple light gauze that obscured the view under the perspective of the spell disappeared.

Lynn fixed her gaze.

【Ding! Your SAN value-10]

After seeing the real content of the photo, even if he was mentally prepared, his heart suddenly clicked.

“This is not…” It

was no longer the cat-faced man and dog-eared woman he had seen before.

It is no longer the harmonious and happy family and pet cat seen in the meow meow perspective.

What is really revealed in the photo.

It is a bloody and terrifying picture.

The man stood next to him like a zombie, his entire face and chest cavity were hollowed out, and a large amount of visceral tissue was forcibly filled with the face and chest cavity.

The woman sitting on the chair had a vacant gaze, and there were stitch marks on every piece of skin on her body, and wire-like hanging wires pierced out of the skin, like a controlled human puppet.

The boy next to him was another tragic scene, the flesh and blood had been almost completely removed, only the blood vessels crawling on the bones remained, and even his brain tissue could be clearly seen from the broken braincase.

And in the arms of that woman.

Holding is not the lazy house cat in Meow’s field of vision, nor is it the dog-eared lady in his own field of vision.

It was a skinned flesh and blood that seemed to be squirming with needles on its body, but from the cat’s vertical pupils, its pain and struggle could still be seen.

At the bottom of the photo, you can vaguely see a few scribbled handwriting.

[The first stage transformation records of the four living organisms captured on the 13th · 01 · The file was sealed by Dr. 315.

Lynn felt her breathing shortness for a moment.

He stared at the treacherous picture.

No!

This is not a family portrait at all!

This is not at all!

It’s a documentary photo of a flesh and blood transformation!

He gritted his teeth suddenly, his gaze instantly fell on several other photos, and he suddenly stretched out his hand.

“Memories of the past!”

Buzz –

in an instant.

With a blinding light, he retraced all the photos in time at once.

And the next moment, as the light dissipated, those photos faded the traces of the spell little by little, revealing their most true appearance one by one.

The laughter of the family running on the lawn turned into a picture of the torture of a large number of blades in horror in a bloody testing ground.

The warm scene of the family sitting around the table enjoying food has become a table full of forced eating of flesh and blood and maggots.

The laughable picture of the cat on the hospital bed looking aggrievedly at the veterinarian’s injection turned into a picture of the cold operating table being restrained and horrified looking at the cold blade cutting its neck.

One by one.

One by one!

These photos are almost a complete reproduction of the entire process of that flesh and blood transformation experiment from the beginning to the end!

In the last photo, it is the finished photo of the family after the experiment is completed.

The man turned into a flesh-and-blood monster several meters tall without cheeks.

The woman becomes a doll with empty eyes.

The teenager becomes a machine with only bones and brains.

The cat was sewn into the skin pouch of a small canine creature, covering the twisted flesh and blood fluid under the skin sac.

At the bottom of that photo, densely written is the photographer’s experimental report.

[Note 1: The creatures that have fallen in the shattered world have the potential to distort reality, and many experiments have proved that they are given great torture and distortion, and under the influence of fear, there will be a certain probability that they have the curse ability to distort reality. [

Note 2: The transformation experiment on the target is over, the wills of No. 1 and No. 3 have been reshaped, there is no awakening of the ability to distort reality, and the wills of No. 2 and No. 4 remain, there are signs of birth, and further observation is required. 【

Remark 3,: Thank you Dr. 315 for your full cooperation with us, flesh and blood, and the curse will endure.

On the background of that photo, a huge symbol can be vaguely seen.

And that symbol he recognized.

“Flesh and blood… Dominators.

Lynn slowly raised her head.

And that is to say, Meow Meow is not born with this abnormal ability of reality distortion, but the distortion ability that has been stimulated after experiencing great pain and fear….

She wasn’t afraid of the dog at all, she was afraid of that tragic memory of the past.

She was sewn into this twisted skin pouch.

Every time she saw what she looked like, she would be afraid, she would be scared and cry.

Because that’s not what she looks like at all.

But then what?

Why are these photos in her hands? And who cast a spell on it, making her always think that she had a happy family, so that she always lived in that imaginary warmth.

Who protected her after that….

“Mom…”

a hollow voice like a dream.

Lynn turned her head sharply to look at her, she was still lying on the ground under the effect of the sleepy curse, but the eyes that had been shared by Lynn had never closed.

Eyes are unfocused on the direction of the photo.

His mouth muttered dreamily.

She didn’t wake up.

She couldn’t see anything.

It just seemed that in that sleepy dream, she remembered something.

“Mom… Take

Meow Meow away…” “Why haven’t you come back yet…”

“Mew Meow has been obediently in place… Waiting for you to come back…”

Ps: Buried multiple foreshadowings.