I can see the blood bar, my purity is very high

Wang Banxian's throat rolled up and down, and a trace of blood appeared on his sickly pale face.

"Fifth brother."

The pair of electronic eyes that were on the verge of breaking were dancing with electronic sparks of expectation, as if they saw a glimmer of something called hope.

"Eternal God City. What exactly is that place?"

Liu Linan held his good brother tightly with his only remaining hand, and his eyes became more complicated.

"I seem to remember something vaguely, but it seems to be an illusion, just like a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water."

"Eternal God City"

Lu Wenwu's laughter subsided, and he coughed out a few strands of blood, and patted Liu Linan's back with emotion.

"Although I don't know exactly where that place is, if I'm not wrong, it may be the world outside this coconut juice city, the real real world."

"The real, real world?"

Liu Linan looked confused and a little at a loss.

Isn't this world real?

He didn't know, and knew nothing about it.

He had never left here in his life. He had been running around for a living all day, struggling painfully in the quagmire of survival. How could he have the leisure to explore the world?

"The real world."

Lu Wenwu looked at what was in front of him with a burning gaze, and a talisman appeared in his mind.

The talisman was not big, only the size of an ordinary coin.

The handwriting like a silver hook and iron painting was engraved on it, emitting a faint glow.

[Name: Heavenly God Talisman]

[Type: Prop]

[Introduction: Immediately exit the current copy after use, refresh the rest time, retain all the rewards obtained, and no penalty]

This was a forced exit prop that Lu Wenwu had drawn from the mysterious lucky bag in his early years, and it was not long before he had just embarked on the extraordinary road.

Unfortunately, as he pushed forward with his iron fist, this precious top-level forced exit prop has never been used.

If it weren't for cleaning the backpack props when he went to the Endless Abyss last time, Lu Wenwu would have almost forgotten it.

"System. Although I don't know if you are here, I will start the forced exit procedure!"

Lu Wenwu issued a command in his mind, trying to start the forced exit item that he had only known about but never actually activated.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Suddenly, Lu Wenwu felt a blackness in front of his eyes, and his original vision had disappeared.

Instead, there was a pitch-black darkness, as if it were nothingness.

A simple talisman suddenly appeared in front of him, as if it suddenly appeared from the void, and the runes carved on it shone brightly.

The familiar system prompt appeared.

[The item [Heavenly God Talisman] is detected]

[The forced exit procedure is being started, please wait]

[Sorry, you are currently in the [Final Trial] stage. Due to special reasons, the item cannot be activated. Your world exit procedure failed to start. Please complete the main task as soon as possible]

The next moment, the dark vision in front of Lu Wenwu was forced to change again.

He "returned" to the safe passage where several people were hiding, as if everything just now was just his illusion.

Lu Wenwu's smile became more and more intense.

He looked at Wang Banxian, whose aura was rapidly declining: "Banxian, do you believe me? I may have found a way to pass the level. But I want to make it clear that I have a gambling element. The probability of immediate death and perfect clearance is 50-50."

"If you don't believe me, activate the forced retreat props now, and think directly in your mind that you can force retreat. As long as you force retreat, you will not die. These injuries are real, but also false."

"But if you die directly here, I am sure that you will really fall, and there is no chance of returning to the underworld. Sorry, I lied to you before, and I can't let you cut in line below."

"Ha"

At this time, Wang Banxian was already on the verge of death, relying on the last power of adrenaline to force his life.

He was amused by Lu Wenwu's words and coughed violently a few times.

His eyes, which had been somewhat dim, lit up again. With the help of Liu Linan, Wang Banxian struggled to raise his body a little, and squeezed out a few breaths from his throat.

"Of course I believe you!"

"Okay!"

Lu Wenwu's aura suddenly became stronger, and his right hand gently placed on Wang Banxian's eyes.

He leaned down and said softly: "Go to sleep for a while, I will take you through the customs."

After that, Lu Wenwu's already thin body shrank again, and a gorgeous light pink halo surged out, almost turning his whole person into a dreamlike existence.

The next moment, with Liu Linan's scream of astonishment, the right hand like an iron clamp suddenly contracted.

With a crisp cracking sound, Wang Banxian's head was directly crushed by his palm!

The scarlet air swept through, and the already broken flesh and blood melted like wax in an instant, turning into the most simple blood and qi flowing into Lu Wenwu's sickly and skinny body, injecting a trace of new vitality into the dried cells and muscles.

In just three seconds, Wang Banxian's life breath completely disappeared.

His flesh and blood disappeared, just like the enemies who had faced Lu Wenwu.

"What on earth are you doing!"

Liu Linan's voice trembled a little, and the plasma cutter and the broken half of the Overlord Spear pointed at Lu Wenwu's throat and heart.

"Why! Why do you do this!"

Lu Wenwu ignored Liu Linan's questioning.

His eyes became more focused than ever before, his pair of pale golden dragon eyes sparkled and emitted pure golden light.

The right hand that crushed his companion's head grabbed in the air, gently retracted and turned.

In his current field of vision, a group of numbers composed entirely of 1s and 0s were stacked up in layers.

The densely packed mosquito-like characters that could only be seen with a microscope were combined into chains, like a spiral ball, one circle after another, turning into a blue ball the size of a ping-pong ball, quietly rotating in the clockwise direction on Lu Wenwu's palm.

Visualized digital compilation of the soul!

The true appearance of the soul in this world!

Not a physical entity, but better than a physical entity.

It is a group of data gathered together between heaven and earth.

Under the eyes of true vision, all secrets are gone.

"Using a wisp of soul information as the basis to create a digital medium, it can achieve communication with the main body. The binary world is really magical, the false reality, even my eyes and my innate magical powers are deceived." Lu Wenwu murmured, and his skinny palm, which had turned into a light pink, clenched violently. The digital soul carrying Wang Banxian's consciousness suddenly exploded. It turned into light spots and numbers flying all over the sky, and completely disappeared in this world. "I don't know how fast the time in the real world and this world flows. It will be bad if Banxian waits too long." "Real world. I can't wait to return to my real body." "To be able to create this world that can turn falsehood into reality, the law of illusion is perfect? ​​Or to be comparable to gods with the power of mathematics?" "Don't let me down" Lu Wenwu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and his skinny body like a skeleton became more and more terrifying. Please...you...collect_6Ⅰ9ⅠBookⅠBar (Six\\\\\\Nine\\\\\\Book\\\\\\Bar!)

"What the hell are you talking about!" Liu Linan yelled in a somewhat collapsed state, "You have been saying some inexplicable things since just now, and suddenly killed the charlatan! I know he is dead, but you shouldn't treat him like this!"

"Old Liu, have you ever thought about a question?"

Lu Wenwu was not angry, but continued to smile and asked softly.

"You are not a gene modulator born on the assembly line of a fertility factory. You, or your soul, do not belong here?"

"Think about it carefully. Do you really only have the memories of the past few years after you left the factory? This cannot form a sound personality."

"Your colleagues who are like robots are the real modulators."

"And you, my friend, you just forgot your past life and lost your past memories."

"You do not belong here."

"If I do not belong here, then where else can I go? The so-called Eternal God Capital North District? God knows where that is! God knows if the charlatan has gone crazy and fantasized about his innate superpowers!"

Liu Linan's eyes faintly ooze a trace of blood and tears, and he suddenly became excited.

What he has experienced in the past few days has exceeded his life experience in the past few decades, and the stimulation he has received is too great.

After witnessing his companion kill another companion with his own hands, his emotions have almost collapsed, and the negative emotions accumulated for a long time are completely detonated at this moment.

"I know, I'm not very smart, I don't understand a lot of things, I've only been able to do some odd jobs, following you can only be a drag, but... but you can't deny my only life"

His voice suddenly became smaller, and the vague voice didn't know whether it was for Lu Wenwu or for himself.

"Even if it is so desperate that it makes people sick to look at it"

"There has never been any superpowers, no savior, and no hope buried deep in the darkness. It's just a fantasy of self-comfort before death"

Lu Wenwu looked at him like this and sighed softly.

Liu Linan's situation is completely different from Wang Banxian's.

Wang Banxian is a player, and Lu Wenwu has verified it and confirmed that he and others have not been sealed.

It's just that the main body fell into a deep sleep somewhere else, and the consciousness was carried by a digital soul edited by a trace of soul fragments, "creating" a body in this world that matches the cognition in memory.

But Liu Linan, Lu Wenwu didn't dare to bet whether he had a so-called main body like them.

The outside world he guessed was nothing more than two situations.

First, the main body fell into a deep sleep, and the consciousness was uploaded to the server to continue a new life.

Second, the main body had died, and the consciousness was uploaded to the server to forcibly continue life, just like in the American TV series "Upload".

If it was the former, Lu Wenwu only needed to "force awaken" him in the same way as he treated Wang Banxian.

The reality constructed by illusion can be replicated by the "reality" simulated by illusion itself to a certain extent.

Perhaps the people who created this world would not have thought that there would be a bug-level law like the Dream Law in the world, and some people who came in had cultivated it to perfection.

Even if the perfect Dream Law is not as good as the programmer who types code with a keyboard like in the outside world, it is at least equivalent to half a GM.

Now that Lu Wenwu has realized the truth of the world, he cannot forcefully modify the parameters in the world, but it is not difficult to accurately find the programs that already exist in this world and use them.

In simple terms, it is to use magic to defeat magic, and to use the existing rules of this world to fight against the rules.

Therefore, for Lu Wenwu now, forcing the consciousness to pop out is enough.

It is just equivalent to finding the program that is hidden in the world from the dense startup items on the console, and forcing it to run with administrator privileges disguised as dream rules.

But if Liu Linan's situation belongs to the latter, it will be a bit troublesome.

Lu Wenwu can't even judge whether he is a group of consciousness copied by computing power through Liu Linan's past memories, or Liu Linan's true consciousness.

"Old Liu, I'm not denying your life, I'm just trying to help you find the life you lost." Lu Wenwu said seriously, "You are not a man-made product, you have a real life, but someone has erased your memory."

"Are kings, princes, generals and ministers of different species? You are not born inferior to others, and those business leaders standing at the top of the city are not nobler than you. It's just that someone took advantage of this world to do wrong things and created the twisted city of sin, Coconut Juice City."

"Me? Real life?"

Liu Linan stopped his hysteria and smiled uglier than crying.

He pointed at himself with his already somewhat incomplete mechanical prosthesis, his face full of self-mockery.

"Am I worthy of it?"

"Why are you not worthy? Aren't you a human? Are the people in the upper city all immortals who don't eat the fireworks of the world?"

Lu Wenwu stood up, and Maomao also stood up shakily, turning into a wisp of black flames and drifting away.

The power on him became even more terrifying.

The body still glowed with a light pink light, and the body fat rate was frighteningly low.

With a slight force on his skinny palm, the heavy alloy gate was easily torn apart, revealing the bright moonlight outside.

The white light pierced the night, as holy as the stairs to heaven.

In the distance, there was a faint sound of music, rustling and making it difficult to hear clearly.

"It came so fast, without giving me a chance to breathe."

The corners of Lu Wenwu's mouth with deep eye sockets rose slightly, and his skull-like face looked even more terrifying.

The strange red and black flames flickered and burned, lighting up this dark area, like candlelight, more like a torch.

"Lao Liu, we are about to be surrounded, and you don't have much time left to choose."

"Die here in a daze, or take a gamble and find your own memories, or start a new life."

"Not this kind of garbage life that people hate, but a real life that belongs to 'people'!"