Chapter 83 The Otaku Calls for Help

The otaku calls for help

Without electricity, I suddenly settled in place, as if I had fallen into the void. This is the feeling of incarnation outside. I seem to be completely isolated from the outside world, and I can faintly hear the breath around me.

The bathroom next door is leaking, and the sound of dripping has been echoing in my ear. The second room on the right hand seems to be a special room. This guy seems to be snoring. There are cockroaches three or four meters ahead. It's time to invite someone to kill insects.

I felt depressed as if I had turned into a dareman, but standing so stupidly like something, wouldn't I be ruined by being seen? I should call for help and send a SOS signal for help, so I silently raised the eighth sense to the highest level and shouted, "Is there anyone? I've been fixed!"

I didn't answer. I don't know how far my brain waves can spread. Maybe they will disappear as soon as they touch the atmosphere. This dark feeling is really uncomfortable. I can instantly feel the taste of the two bandits.

I'm going out!

Me! Really! Go out!

A voice suddenly sounded in my ear: "This is just a test. Maybe your limit is not here yet."

Who? Batman?" This sound is so familiar that it instantly reminds me of the distinguished guests in the hotel. Is this person doing a test?

"You are too careless and completely ignore the existence." Batman replied coldly, "You shouldn't be so indulgent."

"Please! We are not superheroes and don't need to take on the mission of saving the earth. I can't help complaining, "By the way, are you going to make a big movie of Justice League?"

"You are gossipy!" Batman was surprised. "There is a maze in front of you. If you can smear and come out, you may be able to rebuild the light."

"Are you a copycat riddle?" I didn't question it angrily, but Batman never answered again. It seems that he really left me here.

I won't be knocked out of the maze. As soon as I thought of this problem, I hit my head on something, and it was still wet. I was scared and thought that my forehead was bleeding. Who knew that I smelled it like paint. Isn't this maze a new cover?

I was surprised that while improving my eighth sense and walking forward, I don't know how many times I have hit it. Fortunately, the maze is made of foam board, and it doesn't hurt when I hit it. I just wiped a paint on my face, which is hard to say.

Don't I have the subconscious? Why is there such a real experience? I suddenly became enlightened while touching it. In fact, I don't need to be so troublesome. I will improve my realm again, directly break through to the ninth sense, and directly feel the exit. Isn't it enough to fly over? (Editor: Are you a bug? You are a bug, right?

So he sat down cross-legged, roared, entered the realm of battle between heaven and man, refined Dantian, and ascended to the sky... (Reader: Do you have any other words?)

Finally, my little universe** broke out naked, broke through the eighth sense and came to the ninth sense. I sensed the exit and ran over like Alalei.

The exit is in front of us, and victory is in front of us. Let's revel and make our opponents tremble. This chapter is over again!