Could it be that his eyes were playing tricks on him?

Had he seen it wrong just now?

Yuan Muye couldn't help but feel a little uncertain in his heart.

This group photo was quite important to Yuan Muye.

He had always cherished this period of his life in high school, which was why he kept this group photo with him.

Over the years, everything else had changed, but this group photo had never been discarded.

He always carried it with him.

Yuan Muye would definitely attend any high school reunions.

If he encountered a high school classmate who was down on their luck, he would generally lend a helping hand if he could.

Now, many years had passed in a flash, and Yuan Muye was no longer in the world he once knew. Instead, he had come to such a strange world.

But this group photo in his hand, compared to this strange world, seemed somewhat out of place.

Yuan Muye's expression changed slightly as he stared at the photo for a while.

Although the city he was in now was exactly the same as the city he had worked hard in before, even the office building and the office were the same.

But even so, there must still be some subtle differences hidden here.

These differences were what Yuan Muye hadn't been able to see.

He was now trapped here.

And here appeared some things from before his rebirth.

All of this?

Thinking of this, his heart beat a little faster.

Could it be that everything before him was an illusion?

That he hadn't been trapped here at all?

Was it all just an illusion?

The more Yuan Muye thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

Time passed by, and he looked at the photo again, but the photo was still ordinary, with nothing too special about it.

After waiting for about a minute, a sudden change occurred. A burst of black gas suddenly emerged from the originally fine photo in his hand.

It was Yin Qi!

Yuan Muye reacted immediately.

He threw away the photo in his hand and quickly retreated.

But this burst of black gas quickly chased after Yuan Muye.

Yuan Muye kept backing away, but even after retreating many steps, he still didn't throw away the photo in his hand.

The black gas in the photo also seemed to be thrown out by him.

And soon, many shadows appeared before his eyes. These shadows were exactly Yuan Muye's high school classmates.

They were now standing neatly in front of Yuan Muye.

Each of them was expressionless, and their appearances could even be described as sinister.

This, this...

Their appearance was really abnormal.

Yuan Muye adjusted his breathing. Seeing his familiar faces, he was filled with many emotions.

He tried to open his mouth and shout, "Lao Li, is that you?"

The skinny, tall guy in front of him used to sleep in the bunk above Yuan Muye. This guy's catchphrase was: "I will definitely make a name for myself in the future."

But later, he didn't get his wish and became a primary school teacher.

Once, Yuan Muye chatted with him about their school days.

He asked him if he still remembered making a name for himself.

Lao Li just smiled at that time and said, "Those are all things of the past, who would still remember?"

The smile on his face was already a bit bitter at that time, obviously his edges had been smoothed out.

Society was like a big dye vat, and after many years, it would turn some spirited youths into mediocre people.

But that might not be wrong.

On the contrary, it might be a kind of tempering and precipitation.

At this time, Yuan Muye saw Lao Li, so he opened his mouth and asked.

Lao Li's gaze soon fell on him.

But the look in his eyes, as he looked at him, seemed to carry no emotion at all, wooden and soulless.

This made Yuan Muye quite uncomfortable.

"Lao Li, is that you?"

He shouted again.

This time Lao Li had no reaction at all, and didn't respond at all.

Yuan Muye was a little disappointed, but he already had a rough guess in his heart.

These people might not be his classmates. They were probably the things he was thinking about that were being presented.

Otherwise, it was impossible for all his classmates to have died here.

That didn't make sense.

This also made him more certain that everything before him was an illusion, but it wasn't easy to break the illusion before him.

And he didn't know where he was.

Yuan Muye quickly tried some methods and used several kinds of spells, but none of them had any effect.

At this time, he thought of another method, which was to bite the tip of his tongue. He had heard that tongue-tip blood could restrain evil spirits.

After trying it, a salty taste quickly surged up.

Yuan Muye spat out a mouthful of blood, which quickly formed a blood mist and sprayed it on the black shadows in front of him.

These black shadows quickly let out sharp cries.

Along with the sharp cries, Yuan Muye suddenly heard a sound of wind in his ear. As the sound of wind passed.

The scene before him changed suddenly.

The office building he had been in before suddenly disappeared.

He himself was standing on flat ground, not in a high-rise building.

In addition, the dilapidated city before was also gone.

Before him was a very tall forest. The trees in the forest were very tall, covering the sky and the sun, making it impossible to see the sky.

Everything gave people a feeling of depression.

What exactly was this place? Had he been bewitched just now?

The voice that had spoken before had also completely disappeared.

Yuan Muye looked around at the environment. The Yin Qi here began to become thin.

All the Yin Qi seemed to have disappeared for the most part.

"Come out, I see you. Don't hide."

His voice suddenly rang out, spreading here, but it didn't get any response.

The previous voice also seemed to have completely disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

Of course, he said this to deliberately deceive the person hiding behind his back.

He wanted to see if that guy would come out.

The result was that Yuan Muye was disappointed. The other party did not come out.

After waiting for a while and seeing that there was still nothing special happening, Yuan Muye began to move his steps forward.

The forest was lush with vegetation, and the road ahead was not easy to walk.

He didn't know how long he had walked, but he found that he was still trapped here and couldn't get out.

After waiting for a while, he realized something else. Had he entered another illusion again?

Was he trapped here and unable to get out?

Thinking of this, Yuan Muye stopped.

This was very likely now.

Before was an illusion, and now was also an illusion.

If that was the case, then the person who made the move behind the scenes was also very powerful.

Not someone that ordinary people could measure.

But this time, Yuan Muye didn't immediately try to break the illusion, but wanted to see what flaws there were in this illusion?

Why could it be one layer after another?

Or, was everything before him not an illusion?