We Villains Put Invincibility on Our Faces

"Oh, an elegant woman, why did she fall suddenly?"

"Oh, an elegant woman, why did she fall suddenly?"

This is to prove that the essence of human beings is a repeater?

Krieger lowered his head, his body had turned into white bones, and some carrion was still hanging on his arm, only the clothes were intact, but the red and white mixed scenes could be faintly seen inside.

"What is this again, a third-rate horror movie?" Krieger looked at William in front of him with a silly look. This action directly ignited William's anger, and everyone on the street was roaring, "You What kind of look is this, don’t you like my game? I hate you gangster **** who are unlearned and skillless. When your spirit is broken by my [psychologist], I want to watch you crawl over and cry beg me!"

This has nothing to do with William’s personality. It’s really that Krieger has studied the look of despise too deeply. Even in the UK, if it weren’t for his reputation in some aspects, he would have to be beaten from the beginning after going out. To the end.

"Are you an idiot?" Krieger said with a mockery, "Why did you learn to look down on people after a long time of study, how can you go back after studying? Impersonating William Wundt? Why don't you impersonating Freud What? Did Freud tell your inner heart, what do you have against your mother? Gangsters wear a lot of suits. It’s really rare to wear rose perfume like you, even at this age. Feeling helpless, can you save a little pension for Italy?"

William’s nose was getting crooked, so he still had to say something. Krieger stood in place and was a set of triple quality. The vulgar language from the 21st century came out endlessly, and he didn’t come up with William’s breath. Coughed for a long time.

Sure enough, he was an old man. Krieger was not simply venting his emotions. The fishhook was going in behind William. It should be the position of his head visually, but the message from the fishhook told Krieger that it was a cloud of air. .

This old man is innocent, as is the woman who hit the roadside over there, and William's body is not here. What would I do if my ability was an illusion. Krieger thought about it carefully. In other words, he would first disguise a passer-by as himself, and then publicly disguise other people in front of the enemy, so that the enemy would think The first thing to appear is the ontology.

So, where is the body of this person?

This is an unsolvable problem. The growth of [Beach Boy] is A, and the range and speed are getting stronger with the use of Krieger, but the continuity and precision are an attribute that cannot be exercised. The continuity is Krieger’s physical strength and precision can’t be exercised. Even if Krieger can always think of some weird methods, each time the results show that he exercises is not a substitute at all, but rather his brain.

The range of this guy's stand-in ability was too outrageous. Krieger looked at the farthest point of his sight, and everyone turned into William's appearance. Obviously this illusion didn't apply to him alone, otherwise the old man and the bleeding woman would have run away long ago.

William is also acting, as a stand-in for using illusions, giving the target hope and destroying it will make it easier for the will to collapse. If it was Krieger, he would definitely do so.

What is the cause of the hallucinations?

William's anomaly comes from formal wear, fragrance, and repeater. There must be some connection among them.

Formal clothing, scent, and language correspond to sight, smell, and hearing, respectively. Compared with the five senses, they are still inferior to touch and taste.

Touch?

Krieger remembered that the old man would pat his shoulder at the beginning. Is that because he wants to control my sense of touch? I have hallucinations because of seeing his face, and hearing hallucinations because of hearing his voice, it proves that my current sense of touch is still normal!

The hook shot again, flying around with the fishing line, William's angry voice has changed to a relaxed tone, "It's useless, do you think I'm really angry? Hahahaha, you look really good Interesting, I already know that your fishhook can detect reality, but unfortunately, as long as you are controlled by my [psychologist], even if your fishhook can detect the real situation, your brain can only Remember the feeling I want you to remember, intelligence will not be received by your brain at all!"

"I'm going to shoot you, Bessie, guess if it's my body, the boss values ​​you very much, but you illiterate guy dare to scold me, I want you to die in the most terrible thing In an illusion!"

Approaching, Krieger finally moved the hook to the position of the fire hydrant. With a strong pull, the water column soared into the sky, drenching everything around it transparently.

"Look at what you are doing. Do you think you can see my body with the reflection of the water surface? It's useless. You see this old man from the dial because I want you to see it, I don't want you to see it, no matter how good it is You can't see any reflectors!"

"Yes, but I'm not wrong. You can only control and create hallucinations on ordinary people." Krieger carefully distinguished the air mixed with mist. "I have always been curious, if you are so versatile, why do you treat me No changes are made to the phone and clothes in your hand, as long as you turn your phone into a scorpion or anything else, it’s better than putting it here."

"So what, can you leave my hallucinations?" William said triumphantly, "Even if you know what I can't change inanimate objects, you still can't get rid of it."

Krieger squeezed his index finger, the fish hook has been raised, "Then have you ever thought that water has no life?"

ps: A total of 16 chapters are owed, and there are still seven chapters unpaid.

Chapter 52 I am the hammer **** Thor

The fire hydrant was releasing the pressure to its fullest, and the water droplets escaping from the water column couldn’t wait to occupy the new space. The nest of innocent chicks on the tree was soaked in their nests, chirping, and the water vapor spread to all that can be touched. position.

Even if Krieger’s consciousness is still being distorted by the [psychologist], and William’s position is still invisible, he only needs to attack places where there is no water vapor!

The fishhook hooked the lid of the fire hydrant, and the solid iron block screamed after being rounded, and slammed towards the place Krieger was aiming at. You don't want to kill this person, as long as you stun. Compared with Diablo’s wickedness, the guy in front of him who calls himself William can’t compare to the disgusting evil of the boss, whether it’s for Diablo’s intelligence or simply resisting the murder. , Krieger did not kill.

The mist that was hit suddenly collapsed, and something fell to the ground with a dull noise.

My hearing is restored, it seems that William...

"Do you think I only rely on [psychologists] to become the boss's guard?"

"Keep your eyes open and see who you are hitting?" The hallucinations on the whole street were talking. A passerby who fainted appeared in the sinking place of the mist, because the head of a heavy blow was bigger than an ordinary person. After a little, the breathing is still steady.

This is false and a misleading direction.

Unlike Krieger's expectation, William still stood there with a nice face, his ordinary face full of distorted pleasure, "Do you look down on me? Ah! Everyone thinks that way before they die, no It’s just a rat who manipulates hallucinations and hides his head and tail? But they are all dead, I will let you collapse in the hallucinations, do you think I will let you go if I keep my hand? No, I want to torture you the most cruel, you actually Dare to have mercy on me, how dare you to have mercy on me, do you think you are noble than me?"

A more distorted scene appeared to everyone on the street. It was clear that the rest of the scenery was still quiet at noon, but the people who appeared here became like ghosts, except for the one who was stunned by Krieger.

"It's really rare to have inferiority like this. If you add Oedipus inclination, did you have any bad experience when you were a child? Did it come from your father? It's really hot", Krieger was talking **** in his hand. But he kept rubbing his index finger.

Illusion can only act on living things, what happened to that passerby? If you want to create a panic, tell the passerby that I was killed, posing a **** and tragic appearance, maybe I will be condemned by a little conscience, and it is necessary to show off a person who has fainted directly. ?

This stand-in messenger named William did develop the stand-in very well. It is indeed a more depressing method to instigate mood swings in the illusion. But a stand-in messenger who is cautious enough to use passers-by to disguise himself, why can't he think of such a simple question?

The noisy chicks on the tree gave him the answer, very simple, that is, this stand-in ability is only effective for creatures that can think.

Naturally, the person who fainted couldn't think. Not only was that person revealing his real body because William wanted to destroy my will, but that this guy couldn't control the fainted person at all.

"Have you seen the first part of Chainsaw Horror?" Krieger said unclearly, and the iron block swung away at the nearest illusion of William, but unfortunately this was really just an old man, only an old body fell. On the ground.

"Yoyo, have you started talking nonsense?" The hallucinations on the whole street continued to mock Krieger, with an imperceptible panic in his voice, "I can keep this hallucination until you starve to death, or you can kneel down and lick My shoes, I won’t let everyone on this street scare to death?"

Krieger ignored this boring provocation, but he thought of new **** during his fishing line extension, "Since you think you have a lot of knowledge and high status, have you heard the story of Shi Chong and Wang Dun?"

"What are you talking about? What is your [Beach Boy] doing?"

"It's shameful that you haven't heard it before, you don't even know the story that I am a little bastard?"

"Do you want to procrastinate? Do you think this is useful?"

"In ancient times, there was a rich man named Shi Chong. He asked his maid to persuade the guests to drink. If the client insisted not to drink, Shi Chong would kill the servant. Therefore, the maids would try their best to persuade the wine. Most of the guests will not watch the servants being killed. As long as there is a general named Wang Dun, they will not drink until Shi Chonglian kills three people, and Shi Chong is reluctant to die again.

The guests drank because they thought that the maid died because of her cruelty, but in fact the maid died because of Shi Chong's cruelty. It is my business to scare them to death. There are wars on the earth all the time, and I can still see it in the news. If seeing death without saving is equal to murder, then the world is full of murderers. Sure enough, there is a substitute for any body, and a wretched and mentally retarded body will be A stand-in who plays hallucinations is born. "

Watson, I found a blind spot. Could it be that Er Qiao’s stand-in is the Hermit Purple, not only because of Er Qiao’s cautious instinct honed through years and experience, but also because of his peeping at Lisa Lisa taking a bath? !

I can't get through with ethics today, right?

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" Krieger's trash talk has a remarkable effect. It has been to stimulate others until William, who collapsed, was violently run away by Krieger's anger. Tourists flooded the entire street. .

The plan to irritate William was successful, and everyone gathered together. It was so good. Krieg relaxed. Naranga said at least that it was right. Since there is no enemy, then everyone is Have a fight!

The extended fishing line retracted, intertwined and piled up into the shape of a stick. The tangled fishing line piled up the outline of a hammer on the top of the stick. Krieger swung it up against the crowd. The materialized fishing line can be woven into anything. Shaped weapons, there is no sharpness. If you want any sharpness, I will switch to a hammer in the future!

Krieger, like Hamster, sent a shot to everyone's head, and people were stunned wherever he passed. Even if the people controlled by the hallucinations are not afraid of this emotion, Krieger's strange power can still ensure that he has an advantage when facing plural ordinary people. On the contrary, the more and more skilled hammering moves make Krieger feel happy. Until half of the passersby fell, Krieger finally found William's ontology.

Big is beautiful! Beauty is great!

The awake crowd screamed and ran away. Krieger, who was still thinking about it, grabbed William's body, pulled out four of his teeth, and finally asked about the whereabouts of the boss.

William, can't get up again.