Chapter 622 Reality and Illusion

"Xiao, Shawn..."

In horror, he almost instinctively called out the name.

Who knew that Sean just accelerated his pace, and his face showed a look of excitement that was completely different from the rumors.

"Ahhhh, teacher, you recognize it! I am Sean from Cos! Oh my God, I like your game so much, I like Sean so much! Teacher, I heard that this is a character with the same name as you, Ahhh, no wonder you die so early, oh, it's a pity, but it's really handsome! Teacher, can you sign me with an autograph? ! ”

The ‘Shawn’ said a lot of words in a row, and what made Sean even more dizzy was that the voice... was a girl? !

He suddenly remembered that these people who attended the comic exhibition... were all imitating others.

So, this girl actually just imitated Sean?

But why did she say, game? Shawn died too early?

The huge impact made the honest man Sean almost unable to tell who was talking in front of him. In a vague way, he was pulled to an exhibition area.

"Teacher, can you take a photo with me in the exhibition area?" said the girl who imitated Sean in anticipation.

However, Sean just looked at the exhibition area in front of him and fell into a daze.

There are famous figures on it...

Sean, Sean’s brothers Sheriel and Mozha, the Empress of the Empire, His Highness Bai Ye, and the late Marshal Wu Xiao…

So many famous figures were printed on the acrylic board, and they fixed their expressions, appearances, and costumes, posing one by one.

Imitating their cosers shuttled through the exhibition area to take photos, putting on a clear and stupid smile that was hard to see in the wasteland, and everyone was very happy.

Only Sean, he stared at this scene blankly, looking at the big introduction words ahead.

"The annual rpg is coming, congratulations to "Wasteland: Rise of the New World" for successfully exceeding 20 million sales!"

“Game introduction:…”

He watched, his eyes gradually turned red and his nose gradually moved.

Those who are dominating in the wasteland, the mad beasts that eat humans, the collapsed buildings and rising refuges... everything, including the wasteland world that makes people not look like a person...

Just a game?

For a moment, Sean couldn't hear what the people around him were saying. He just stared at the introduction of the game in a daze and despair.

He knew every word on it, but everything that became when those words were combined made him so desperate.

I... have always lived in the same game?

Suddenly, he suddenly didn't know what to do.

He didn't know that he should have anger, despair or all kinds of hysterical expressions, nor did he know what his existence meant - is he wandering in the form of consciousness now?

Why, that broken but at least living world is just a toy in the hands of others...

More importantly, who am I now?

Now, the person I replace is called Sean, and I am also called Sean, and the powerful figure is also called Sean... Which of so many Seans is real?

Sean looked at all this, and suddenly, a huge and irritating rage that could not be accurately described in words rose up.

He didn't even know what his anger was, he just felt that he should be angry at everything.

"It's all fake! It's all fake!"

A shrill and angry roar sounded in the venue. People turned their heads in surprise and saw a young man in gloomy clothes yelling, then kicking towards the exhibition area in front of them.

Those who knew Sean's identity were shocked. They didn't understand what was going on here, and why just a glance, the boss of the newly-established boutique studio began to have a hysterical attack.

On the outside, people who were uninformed also surrounded him. Someone applauded in surprise and admiration: "Which guy is imitating anime character, right? Damn, I'm so devoted!"

"Yes, I'm so dedicated. I haven't seen such a dedicated coser for a long time. But I have a problem."

"I have the same question - who is this guy cos?"

Various voices mixed together, and the hysterical Sean could no longer hear anything. He just frantically smashed and smashed everything he could see in front of him, as if this would allow him to regain some calmness.

The staff at the venue came over, and at this time, others realized that this was not a coser's imitation performance. Suddenly, a large number of people covered their mouths with disgust.

"Why did you come here to make trouble?"

"Look at the movie, are you going to be obsessed?"

"My man's performance art is very trendy, but the way of losing money should be very old-fashioned."

"You can't be immersed in some character and think you are a character in the game, right?"

Amid the noise, the staff came in and wanted to take Sean away, but he kept going crazy, as if he wanted to destroy everything.

Just when they were helpless, suddenly, a louder voice over their heads attracted everyone's attention.

"Click!"

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

A huge gap broke open on the huge venue roof!

Now, the crowd suddenly screamed, and everyone ran out in panic and fear.

"The venue is about to collapse!"

No one cares about the crazy man anymore, and everyone runs out with no life.

But no one noticed that with every punch that crazy Sean swung, the crack in the roof loosened a little.

A large amount of debris fell on the top of the crowd's heads, and even louder screams rang out.

People rushed out of the venue, and suddenly, even more terrifying voices rang through the crowd.

"Look at the sky! It's cracked in the sky!"

The sky was so beautiful that a huge black gap broke open at some point, and the surrounding buildings began to shake violently.

The crowd was screaming, the black gap became bigger and bigger, and the shrill roar of the man in the venue became more and more terrifying.

...

"Warning! Warning!"

A harsh alarm sounded constantly in the observation room. Corps Commander Koo suppressed his anger at Kan Thousand and said in a deep voice to the agent: "Sir, the riot is getting stronger and stronger!"

The agent frowned slightly: "Find out the type of riots, perhaps it was caused by the disorder in the small world itself."

Koo said anxiously: "Sir, we all know that it is just a projection of fragments of the world! It is maintaining a strange stability itself, and only the addition of uncertainties will lead to its drastic changes!"

As he was speaking, Koo's subordinates said in surprise: "Our guidance device has found Sean!"

Everyone looked at each other and saw a red dot flashing violently on the screen.

"For some reason, Sean is madly stimulating the small world at the bottom!"