Online Games: Only I Can See Hidden Information

Lan Lao took out a stone, and Ying Eleven was a little confused as to what to do next.

His eyes fell on the stone. Lan Lao's eyes were full of reluctance and he ordered,

"Throw this stone to them, be gentle and don't break it.

If it was really Shura, he would know what to do. "

"Be gentle!"

Afraid that Ying Eleven would not take it seriously, Lan Lao emphasized it twice.

"clear."

Ying Eleven took the stone and looked at it for a few times, but didn't see any clues.

Just...an ordinary piece of stone.

Why does Mr. Lan say that this stone can determine Shura's identity?

Ying Eleven didn’t doubt Lao Lan’s words, and didn’t think about things he couldn’t understand.

It is his consistent style to leave problems to smarter people to solve.

"Take two steps back. I have something to verify your identity. I'll throw it over, remember to hold it with your shadow!"

The figure opposite the mist did not hesitate, nodded and said, "Okay!"

Shadow Eleven carefully threw the stone out.

The stone disappeared into the mist, but there was no sound of falling to the ground.

The figure opposite had obviously caught the stone and seemed to be examining it carefully without replying immediately.

Ying Eleven asked Lan Lao with his eyes, and Lan Lao nodded.

Then he shouted, "Shura, do you know this stone?"

The figure opposite the mist fell silent and did not answer immediately.

"Fake."

The next moment Lan Lao spoke, Shadow Eleven took action boldly, directly penetrating the fog and smashing the two figures into pieces!

Once you are convinced that something like an illusion is fake in your heart, it will be much easier to crack it.

After the figure disappeared, Lan Lao couldn't wait to speak,

"Take the stone back and be careful."

"clear."

Shadow Eleven's shadow attached to the stone twitched and came back with the stone.

He was more curious about another thing.

"Lao Lan, what if we make a mistake in judgment and the other side is true?"

Wouldn't it be too cruel to act like this?

"It would be simpler if the other side were real."

Putting the stone back into his backpack, Mr. Lan smiled and shook his head.

“You said earlier that Shadow Ten came with Shura.

You can't beat Shadow Ten, I can't beat Shura, and together we are no match for them.

You don’t have to worry about beating Shura to death. As far as I know, Shura cherishes his life. "

Shura's reputation outside the country basically focuses on two points:

Cherish life and love money.

Ying Eleven's eyes lit up, and he obviously thought of some way.

"Then when someone comes, don't worry about whether it's true or false, just give it a beating first."

The one who can be beaten to death is not Shura!

Even if it's really Shura, that's not it!

"This is the most troublesome part of the illusion."

Lan Lao rubbed his temples, obviously not in good spirits. He had spent too much time during this period.

"You took action earlier and were able to easily break the illusion because you had already determined in your heart that it was an illusion.

If you don't know whether it's true or false at all, and you try to test it, instead of helping, you'll only add to the chaos and get deeper into trouble. "

Lan Lao patiently explained,

"If you are in an illusion and you throw out a blow, the enemy can easily catch it.

Deep down in your heart, you believe that the other party is Shadow Ten, and you have fallen into the trap. "

For some reasons, Lan Tianqi's own strength is indeed not good, but he has a deep research on illusions and soul systems. Even Yingjiu and Xiaoyao are not as good as him in some aspects.

Listening to Lan Lao's explanation, Ying Eleven nodded heavily.

Lan Lao sighed and said slowly,

"You've been with me for too long, maybe twenty years.

Even Ninth Brother's sword will become dull if he doesn't cut the demon for twenty years.

It's been too long since you've been on the battlefield. You're used to living a peaceful life, and your fighting spirit obviously can't keep up. "

If it were Shadow Eleven twenty years ago, Mr. Lan wouldn't need to remind him of these things.

If you live in peace for too long, the knife will become dull and the person will become stupid.

Just as Ying Eleven was about to say something, he was interrupted by Lan Lao, who raised his hand and signaled for him to continue listening.

"When this mission is over, if I still have the life to return to Blue Star, your guarding duties will end here.

Getting together is fate, but if there is no separation, there will be no joy of reunion. Life is a process of constant alternation of farewell and reunion.

You should do something you like, take a long vacation or something. "

As he spoke, Lao Lan gently rubbed his shoulders, feeling a little sore, and chuckled,

"I have always felt that the work system of Film Eleven is very inhumane. It does not mean working five days and two days off, but at least working five years and taking two years off."

"Lao Lan, I..."

For a moment, Ying Eleven didn't know what to say.

In fact, the last one [Shadow Eleven] was persuaded to quit by Mr. Lan.

After leaving the position of Shadow Eleven, he successively challenged those who came before him. In twenty years, he reached Shadow Four and now serves as the head guard of the Eternal Forest.

It is also another kind of protection.

"If you have anything to say, let's wait until we survive."

After speaking, Mr. Lan opened the sleeping cabin and said seriously,

“I have to rest, the next illusion will only get stronger and stronger, and my current mental state is easy to fall into.

When someone comes, throw the stone over and the other person answers, then wake me up. "

"good!"

Lan Lao warned,

"It's 14:55 now. I slept for 8 hours. You make sure every 15 minutes that I'm not in a hallucination."

There is no way, he is too weak.

Now that he knows that he is holding him back, the only thing Lan Lao can do is to try not to hold him back and do his part well.

Trapped in a trap carefully laid by the devil, he actually acquiesced that his life was gone.

Do your best, and leave the rest to Miracle.

Or rather, leave it to Shura?

Lan Tianqi remembered that Shura once left a message: [Next is the moment to witness a miracle].

If it's Shura, it's normal to create miracles, right?

With this thought in mind, Lan Lao lay down in the sleeping cabin.

The sleep chamber was activated, emitting light blue light, and Lan Lao quickly fell asleep.

15:32.

A figure appeared again outside the mist.

It's still the same routine, first shout out from the air and give the code.

After finishing the surface work,

Only then did Ying Eleven follow Lan Lao's instructions, take out the stone and throw it over.

As soon as the stone was thrown, the figure outside the mist immediately made a move and wanted to break the stone!

Shadow Eleven moved faster, and while quickly retracting the stone, he took action to smash the figure outside the mist.

Fake!

16:08.

The figure outside the mist: "I know this stone. This is...the stone of the novice copy!"

To put it simply, it’s just that Weibo’s mother opened the door for Libi—it’s so outrageous!

The figure outside the fog: "This stone can trigger the hidden level of the novice copy. I will give it to Mr. Lan."

Shadow Eleven took action, shattered the figure and took back the stone.

After saying that, he closed his eyes and fell into sleep again.

"Fake!"

Just when Ying Eleven was numb, there was another movement outside the fog.

"Fake!"

"Fake."

Everything that happens next is like a cycle.

After hearing Ying Eleven's report, Mr. Lan didn't even leave the sleeping chamber.

Repeating the previous plot, Shadow Eleven throws stones.

The figure outside the mist said: "Lao Lan bought this stone for 1 million gold coins."

16:32.

The figure outside the mist: "This is the stone from the novice copy. I once put it up for auction in the Pavilion of All Things!"

The figures outside the fog kept giving answers, Lan Lao woke up again and again, and Shadow Eleven kept crushing the illusion projections.

Shadow Eleven were dumbfounded and subconsciously cursed,

17:02.

Ying Eleven cheered up, but instead of making a final decision in his heart, he woke up Lao Lan.

"Fake!"

It was like he was in the appearance section of the live streaming platform, everything was fake and none of it was real!

"Fake!"

17:00.

"What the fuck is this monster?!"

Shadow Eleven looked forward, not understanding what he saw.

When flying, sometimes the head rotates but the body does not move, and sometimes the body rotates but the head does not move. Do whatever is convenient for you.

17:08....

Listening to "Fake" and hearing the numbness of Shadow Eleven, I watched from dawn to dusk.

It should be a canine creature...right?

Two wings grew out from the side of its neck and flapped, and there was a propeller on its neck.

However, due to the existence of fog, there is no difference between dawn and dusk in the Suture Abyss.

"Fake!"

"This is?"

In the mist, a canine creature is flying.

Shadow Eleven can hardly understand the word ‘fake’.