《After I Transmigrated as A Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back (MTL)》123
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For dozens of seconds, Fasley thought she was still dreaming.
But soon, she came back to her senses, panting heavily, her expression lingering in fear.
In a dream, I watched myself become another person, my hands, feet and mouth were not under my control, and my consciousness was still groggy. It was really scary. Fasley couldn't imagine it. If I could not wake up in time, would it? It was really replaced by another consciousness.
She was grateful for Bai Jingru who awakened herself.
Even though Bai Jingru's appearance was somewhat unreasonable to her, she still said, "Thank you for saving me. I am Fasley from the Alliance of Gods."
"Bai Jingru, you can call me Bai." Bai Jingru generously stretched out his hand and pulled the person up from the ground.
Arthur opened his eyes when Fasley woke up. He looked at two people who were obviously not in their team warily, and questioned: "Who are you and why are you here?"
"She is Zhao Xiaokui's girlfriend, do you know Zhao Xiaokui? She felt that Zhao Xiaokui might be in an accident, so she came to see her from China." Bai Jingru pointed to Shen Zhifei.
Shen Zhifei nodded to the two of them. There are many similarities in the abilities of Faisley and Zhao Xiaokui. She can feel that what the two said is true, and the expression on her face is much softer, "You are talking about Kui. Well, I know her, she should be in the hotel now."
In the entire alliance of gods, except for Arthur and Fasley, only two people were finally awakened.
When the two opened their eyes, their eyes were confused. When they saw Arthur, they snapped up their hands and said a report to the chief.
Arthur's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Although the other people have not yet woken up, it is impossible for them to just sleep outside.
Arthur and Fasley decided to put them in the car and take them back to the hotel to see the specific situation.
They still don't know whether they are the only ones who are caught in the illusion, or if everyone is caught.
But in any case, it's better than staying outside.
The two awakened members of the Alliance of Gods, even though Arthur's scolding, were still dizzy, unable to distinguish the difference between fantasy and reality. Arthur and Fasley had to let them stay in the car and move the others by themselves. Teammates who didn't wake up.
After Bai Jingru awakened his extraordinary power, her physical fitness had always been good.
Leaving Shen Zhifei, who had little combat effectiveness, in the car, she helped Fasley move the people from the Alliance of Gods.
While lifting her teammate, Fasley suddenly sniffed, and said to Bai Jingru: "...What brand of perfume do you use, it smells really good."
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Bai Jingru: "..."
She raised her hand and sniffed herself, only the smell of sweat after a long journey.
"Is there something wrong with your nose? Not to mention that I didn't put on any perfume, but that I haven't bathed in two days. How do you smell the fragrance? Is it too strong?"
Fasley couldn't tell.
"But it smells really good..."
Fasley also knew that it seemed very abrupt to say this.
But she still couldn't help telling her truth.
Where the light could not be found, her snow-white cheeks were slightly red, and for a moment, the aquamarine eyes were as deep as agate stone.
The flow of time in the illusion is obviously different from the flow of time in reality.
Just like dreaming, many people spend a long life in a dream, only to wake up to find that the night has just passed.
In the United team, some people have studied such things and raised their concerns.
Their time is very tight, so tight that mutations can happen at any time.
"He's not breathing!" At this moment, a black man suddenly shouted.
He stretched his hand to the neck of his teammate and tried to test the pulse inside. He even got down and pressed his ears to his chest. Finally, he had to admit that his teammate really had no breathing and his heart stopped beating.
"Eddie, Eddie! No, no-you wake up, please wake up."
The deputy captain of the Nightcrawler heard his wailing, walked over, patted the man on the shoulder, and said, "Find a rope and tie him up. Our captain said that if the person drawn into the illusion is in the illusion Death is very likely to be replaced by other creatures. You don't want to be attacked by your companions later, right?"
With tears in the eyes of those who have lost their companions, they put the suppressor on the dead teammates with their trembling hands, and by the way, tied them together firmly with special ropes.
Someone said solemnly: "The battle has probably already begun."
Only in this way can someone die.
Eddie, who was tied up, was not the first person to die. Soon there was a second and third person.
They lost their breath one after another, their heartbeat stopped, and their teammates had to endure their grief and restrain them like Eddie.
Eddie’s teammates were reluctant to bear him, and sat beside him. If Eddie changed, he would be the one who would end Eddie’s life.
He told the person next to him about his friendship with Eddie: "We grew up in an orphanage. Eddie first awakened to become an extraordinary person. At that time I was an ordinary person, but he never disliked me. Take care of me as a younger brother. When I was on the mission this time, he would not allow me to come..."
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When he said this, the people around him suddenly moved.
He forgot the warning from the vice captain in an instant, looked expectantly at the man who had regained his life, and said in surprise, "Eddie!"
Eddie's eyelashes trembled and opened his eyes.
His eyes are black and white, big and round, and they look very sincere.
He wanted to move his hands and feet, but found that he was confined, and his face suddenly showed a puzzled expression, "Evan, me, what's wrong with me?"
"Thank God, you finally woke up!" Evan sobbed, reaching out to untie the rope on "Eddie".
At this time, the person next to him noticed this scene and suddenly hit him, and said in angrily and surprised: "What are you doing? Have you forgotten what the Chinese said?"
"He is Eddie, Eddie is already awake, we don't need to restrain him!" Evan exclaimed Eddie's defense.
Eddie looked unclear and asked: "What the **** happened, why did you guys tie me up? I can't feel any supernatural power... Evan, let me go, the suppressor brought me It's so uncomfortable."
The bystander looked suspiciously at the talking man and asked, "Are you really Eddie?"
"Eddie" said: "Who else can I be."
Evan said he was going to untie the rope. Someone stopped him and said, "Don't worry, wait until Kwai comes out."
For Zhao Xiaokui's words, most of these people were dubious.
On the one hand, they are quite cautious about the extraordinary world, and it can be said that they can't be too careful at every step.
On the other hand, it was their closest teammate who had the accident. When the opponent showed a natural closeness, it was really difficult for them to face the familiar faces and kill the killer.
After "Eddie" woke up, among those who had died, new ones woke up one after another.
No one took the initiative to act on this group of waking people, including the deputy captain who reminded everyone of the replacement status Zhao Xiaokui said.
It wasn't until the dead sister of the twin sisters woke up and called her sister's name.
The busy sister turned her head and looked at her, "What do you call me?"
"Emily, these ropes make me uncomfortable, and the suppressor makes me uncomfortable. Can you help me untie them?"
Emily walked over and squatted down in front of her sister who had a similar face.
She looked at the face that made her look in a mirror, and suddenly smiled, and said, "Alice never called me Emily."
"Sister" lowered her head, and saw a dagger with a cold light that stabbed into her heart.
She seemed to be unable to believe that her sister was so decisive, with a shocked and heartbroken expression on her face, "Amy..."
Emily didn't change her face, clutching the handle of the knife, and even hardly turning in the heart of the "sister".
Blood soon poured out from my heart.
The expression of "Sister" was never believed to be dull.
The brilliance in her eyes disappeared little by little, and finally fell into Emily's arms, her eyes closed.
Emily hugged her sister with a dull expression on her face. She was stunned for a few seconds before she suddenly started crying.
"Alice--"
She called out her sister's name loudly, and the others were shocked by her determination, and felt sad because of the pain revealed in her shouting.
Evan was stunned.
He pointed to the two sisters hugging each other and said: "Emily, she and she are your sister, how can you treat her like this?"
"My sister is dead." After crying, Emily's eye makeup was flowery. The black eye shadow line kept flowing down the middle of her eyes, drawing two weird arcs. She tidyed her sister's hair. "We are twins of the same mind. When she died, I felt it. What woke up from this body was nothing but a lonely ghost that occupied my sister's body."
Evan looked at Eddie.
"Eddie" looked at Emily's direction, obviously worried about her, and said with a pity: "This ruin is so dangerous that something like this could happen." Evan was looking at him. He smiled dryly and said, "Hey, buddy, you don't doubt me? Do you want me to read all the embarrassing things you have done since childhood, in front of everyone?"
Evan, who was a little skeptical of him, hesitated after hearing what he said.
What if, what if, what if, what if his Eddie just woke up in the process of being replaced?
He didn't dare to be as decisive as Emily, and his biological sister killed him if he said it.
Can only pin his hopes on Zhao Xiaokui who is not far away, sitting crookedly in a chair.
Hope the magic Aoi can bring his Eddie back to him.
As he looked at Zhao Xiaokui, the room was constantly running and testing, hoping to break the illusion, suddenly screamed sharply.
Everyone didn't know, so they asked: "What's wrong, what happened?"
At this time, the off-road vehicle carrying the Alliance of Gods and Shen Zhifei was approaching the hotel.
Seeing more lights not far away, Faisley and the others did not breathe a sigh of relief, and Shen Zhifei suddenly said loudly: "Stop!"
Bai Jingru, who was driving, stepped on the brake without hesitation.
At the same time, a violent explosion sounded from the second floor of the hotel, and several figures were thrown out from it.
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