Facing Shang Lu Yu's questioning eyes, Su Nanzhi blurted out, "Is that you?"

She now suspects that the lord of this plane has repeatedly created fake teammates so many times in order to confuse their cognition and let them kill each other.

Lu Yu's expression was slight, as if he didn't understand why Su Nanzhi asked such a question, but he nodded, "It's me."

The vines glowing with light between Su Nanzhi's fingers did not hide it, "It's not that I don't believe you, it's that my mentality is messed up, so make sure."

As she spoke, she approached Lu Yu, but Lu Yu didn't say anything and let her hold his hand, the vines climbed upwards, and the mental powers came into play at the same time.

It was Lu Yu who was right.

No matter how real the phantom is, it can't copy the mind communication of the spiritual ability, and open the realm of consciousness to her without reservation, and there will be no other person except Lu Yu.

Su Nanzhi's tense nerves finally relaxed, "I met you and other people several times along the way, and I can't tell the truth from the fake just by my ability to perceive."

Hearing Su Nanzhi's words, Lu Yu frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

Su Nanzhi: "Haven't you met?"

"No." Lu Yu whispered.

Is it because of the ability of the spiritual system, it is difficult for external forces to invade the field of consciousness?
Su Nanzhi thought, if this is the case, it means that the unreasonable things she saw were all affected, the illusions she created for herself, rather than something that existed in the first place?
Not necessarily, maybe both are possible.

The more you think, the more chaotic.

She now felt that the lord was sitting high somewhere, with the thread of condensed resentment wrapped in his hands, watching them sinking and struggling in his world from above.

"I've only seen controlled puppets." Lu Yu looked up at the intact and solemn door in the barren building, "After I found the clue, I started looking for this door."

"Have you ever seen a puppet with my face?" Su Nanzhi asked hurriedly.

Seeing her relieved expression, Lu Yu also guessed why she asked, "It's not your appearance."

Not good.

"Our clues all point here." Su Nanzhi whispered, no one knew what was behind this door.

She was worried that the clues were traps, opening the door would release bad things instead.

Having experienced several teammates who were difficult to distinguish between true and false, Su Nanzhi couldn't easily believe everything here.

She and Lu Yu walked to the top of the steps, only one step away from the door, within reach, but there was a force blocking the door.

Su Nanzhi was still thinking about how to open the door, when he saw the turbulent black fog in the street below and several players running.

It was Xu Luo and the others, as well as Ling Shu.

The person wants to pick it up, I don't know if it's true or not, Su Nanzhi always throws the vine over first.

"Hey, don't, don't, my own people, my own people!" Ling Shu raised his hand to signal.

Su Nanzhi's vines passed by his side, the purification ability was activated, and the black mist behind him was dispersed. At the same time, it wrapped around his arm, confirming that it was a living person who did not respond to the purification ability, and then retracted the vines.

Ling Shu let out a long sigh of relief. With his posture just now, he thought that the pair of big brothers were both bewitched and wanted to kill him.

"Nanzhi?" Xu Luo looked at Su Nanzhi with a puzzled expression.

"Check to see if it's a living person." Su Nanzhi explained.

"You mean, there is something pretending to be a player?" Xu Luo responded quickly.

"almost."

Su Nanzhi's eyes became more and more heavy. It seemed that she was the only one who met fake teammates and players.

"We have to wait for Fu Han to open this door." Ling Shu turned around and said.

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