Demon Lord 3

Chapter 118 A mouth that can speak

After slowly calming down, we finally came up with a solution, which was that the four of us would go back to school, and the rest of us would stay outside. If something happened in the school, we would be able to handle it. Lin Zhenfei, as a school director, could also take everyone into the school, so we were not afraid that they would block us inside. After we finished talking, we each took action, and Lin Zhenfei also arranged a car to take us back to school.

When I arrived at the school, I found that almost everyone was quiet and did things without any rules. In fact, it was because they followed the rules too much. Everyone acted like a robot, without their own thoughts and at the mercy of others. I was stunned for a moment. It was already evening, and we all went to bed slowly.

Lin Yuyu was fine because she had taken a day off yesterday and was not in school. I told her what happened in school and she asked me to accompany her and not go too far. When we were doing morning exercises, we found that everything in the school had changed. We were all in an illusion. This illusion was so big that it enveloped our entire school. In my eyes, everyone was doing everything in a daze, but in their eyes, it was just a normal day.

Suddenly, there was a drastic change. This place suddenly looked like an airport. The people and vehicles coming and going suddenly expanded dozens or even hundreds of times in the illusion. There were also many planes in the sky. There were no stairs, but elevators instead. Others saw themselves getting off the elevator, but from my side, everyone rolled down the stairs. When they reached the bottom, no one cried out in pain, and they continued to get up and walk. I was scared when I saw this, but how could I not wake these people up?

Now it seems like I'm the only one with a mouth, but they don't have ears. No matter how good my words are, they can't hear me. Seeing that these things were useless, I also entered the illusion and asked several of my companions to come in with me. Needless to say, Lin Yuyu was confused by the illusion when she first arrived, but I also left her some rationality. Before I entered the illusion, I also sent a message to my teammates, briefly explaining the situation, and then told them to come quickly. Everyone understood what I meant.

After doing all this, I also began to enter the illusion. This illusion was relatively gentle, not as scary as I imagined, but rolling down the stairs casually was still intolerable. When I saw that person, I had to argue with him. Since I had already entered, I had no intention of intervening. After all, I was still a bystander. I continued to watch here without saying anything. The things I did were boring, but they were what we do every day. Everyone lined up on the playground and then did those untidy exercises. The teacher said the same clichés every day, which made me tired of listening to them. However, the students were lazy, but they were called on by the teacher one by one. In this illusion, the teacher was also in it, acting out what they did every day, just like an actor playing himself. He didn't know whether it was a dream or reality. Here, every visible point was infinitely magnified, and those invisible points were infinitely hidden. The person who has the highest control over the illusion can change your mind at will. To put it bluntly, you can see what you want to see, and you can't see what you don't want to see.

It was lunchtime again. The teacher distributed lunch boxes to the students in their groups. Everyone followed suit, doing their boring tasks as mechanically as a puppet. I followed suit, but even so, the teachers weren't satisfied. Those with good tempers would say a few words, while those with bad tempers would even question where the students were walking. There was truly nothing they couldn't reach. People are different, and not everyone can understand what they're told once. Whether it's a teacher or a classmate, true help should come from being patient, not wanton belittling. Although I have a mouth that can speak, I didn't speak up for them because I, too, was trapped in this illusion.