But even if the fog forest can create a confusing illusion, the murder is real … Asano Akira will involuntarily tighten his muscles in retrospect, and his fingers will consciously curl up and want to hold the handle.
Wait a minute … Where’s the knife?
He was suddenly surprised and hurried to reach for the ground around him, but he didn’t touch anything.
If you just fell to the ground in a coma due to hallucination, the combating Dao should have fallen off your side not far away … Asano Zhao can touch the tiny gravel and gravel embedded in the soil except the soil.
He can’t feel his knife anymore … The tentacles of consciousness are broken.
Asano Akira has never felt so flustered … Even when he mistakenly thought he was going to die, he was calm with a knife in his hand.
But it’s hard for him to calm down after losing the one that has been with him all the time … He really wants to expand the search range but is afraid of losing his way again.
If you stay where you are, maybe the combating Dao will fall a few steps away from you, but once he takes a step, he may go further and further.
Then I’m afraid he’ll never find his knife again.
Asano’s breathing became a little short. The breathing mask showed that the real-time heart rate rose from ten times per minute to 120, and there was a trend of increasing gradually.
"I have to find it … I have to find it …" Asano Zhao said in his heart.
He is not like a swordsman who has lost a weapon, but more like a child who has lost his own child.
In a trance, he seems to feel that the concentration of fog around him has dropped. The fog is opaque, and there are faint rays of light coming through the cracks in the canopy. He can "see" the tentacles about ten meters away from himself, and a stump with a smooth cross-section like a mirror-that was just cut out when he confirmed the direction.
Just like the blindfolded person was suddenly torn off the blindfold cloth, Asano Akira’s tentacles stretched out around him, and in an instant he had "restored light"
"Visibility … increased?" Asano Zhao’s heart is full of doubts. "This should be deep in the forest … but … this visibility is similar to that outside the red line …"
This change made him feel alert, but his eagerness to find a knife made him pay attention to the ground instead of carefully observing the surrounding environment for the first time.
Mind tentacles like his line of sight inched across the surrounding ground.
The soil texture of this place is not hard, and there are still a lot of footprints-Asano Akira can recognize that these footprints belong to himself, and there is no second footprint in the scene. After the sword is finished, it is an illusion.
That is to say, he was fighting with Qi for a long time just now …
But he still hasn’t found his knife.
He remembered that he was clutching the handle when he fell down, and even if he finally got rid of it, he wouldn’t fall too far …
But there is no sign of Nino alloy combat knives at the center radius of ten meters in Asano Akira’s position.
"Don’t … I threw the knife out … but my memory is out of order?" Asano Zhao helped her forehead. "No … I can’t throw the knife out … especially this place … I will lose contact with it if I want to sell it. I won’t do that."
"The only possibility is that someone … or something took my knife when I was in a coma."
Asano Akio "glanced" at the only artifact, the oxygen-making agent tank he bought-according to his daily consumption rate, a bottle of standard oxygen-making agent should last for about six to six hours, but Asano Akio just changed a bottle of new oxygen-making agent before the battle just fell into illusion, and all the oxygen-making agent tanks were inserted into the net pocket on the side of his backpack.
Each bottle of oxygen-making agent has an independent number, which means that replacing oxygen-making agent is a real thing in reality, not an illusion.
So he should be in a coma for at least six to six hours.
But the problem is that it’s only been less than half an hour since the watch started …
He leaned over and picked up the oxygen generator tank, inspected it carefully, and inspected the whole breathing mask, including the pump, air pressure valve and other parts, and found no possibility of "air leakage" in the damaged place.
"What happened when I was in a coma? What oxygen agent consumption will become so much bigger … and so on … "
No, no, you can’t trust your watch! Asano Zhao seemed to think of something and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
When he was separated from Kelan before and after, his memory was only a few seconds. Although he could feel the strange feeling of being vaguely "edited", he found the obvious "BUG" in the process of memory backtracking. Even when he watched the watch, he told him that it was only a few seconds since he and Kelan retreated into the dense fog.
But Asano Zhaodao told him that he cut off the safety rope on his own initiative and walked through the dense fog alone for nearly two hours.
Although Asano Akira explained why there was no memory in his brain for two hours, even the watch seemed to have stopped moving in those two hours … But he still believed in his knife more than the mechanical watch.
"You can’t believe the information obtained from your own senses …" Asano Akira finally realized the terrible place of this forest.
The fact is that they have not encountered any substantial danger until now, except that they were bombed by the two warships that crashed many years ago in the woodland, but this does not mean that this forest is Ann. Compared with this kind of illusion and illusion, it is difficult to distinguish the real world from the virtual world. Asano is so convinced that he would rather fight those horrible monsters … At least he doesn’t even doubt his senses.
As for Asano Akira, when he was planning a one-step action plan, his conscious tentacles stretched out in front of him, but he caught a humanoid creature walking through the thick fog-but strangely, everything around this humanoid creature, including soil, stone fog, perch and stump, could be clearly seen, and only this humanoid creature could "see" the details by a rough outline method.
It’s like he’s wrapped in fog … No, it’s like he’s made of fog.
But there is one thing Asano Akira can see clearly.
The other side holds the knife that belongs to him.
But this combating Dao has resonated with Asano’s tentacles.
It no longer belongs to him.
An inexplicable anger suddenly rose from Asano Akira’s heart. He slowly drew a knife from his waist and held it in his hand …
Chapter seven hundred Different dilemmas

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