Chapter 162: What's wrong here?

"Master, why do these people look... demented?"
It was to get close to this group of people, and Huan Meng immediately expressed her opinion.
It's not just her feelings, Yang Lin also feels the same, "Now we have come over, let's talk about it, what do you want us to do here?"
"Dangdangdangdang, don't worry, now the test begins. Please find out what is the difference between these people and ordinary people. The countdown starts with 10 seconds!"
The fuzzy figure floated in the air, and he turned around excitedly as he spoke, and read the countdown by the way.
"10, 9, 8, 7..."
Yang Lin was furious, "How can I see the difference between them and ordinary people? You are deliberately provoking!"
"The countdown is about to end soon, 3, 2..."
The big wooden stake in Yang Lin's hand was about to be smashed, but just when the fuzzy figure read 1, Yang Lin thought about his three artifacts, suppressing boundless anger and said: "They didn't wear shoes!"
"Yes, the answer is correct!"
The fuzzy figure had just finished speaking, and then hundreds of people in the square suddenly reacted, and they all looked at Yang Lin with surprise and excitement.
Among them, I heard them one after another.
"I said that I always get to the feet when I walk, do I have to wear shoes?"
"It's not just you, it's the same with me. I always feel that something is missing on my feet. I was missing a pair of shoes."
"It's great, this problem that plagued us has finally been solved, and we won't have to wrong our feet anymore."
Listening to their discussions, Yang Lin and Huan Meng were completely speechless.
This group of people are particularly brain-dead, and that fuzzy figure, call it a test? !
It felt like he was being tricked by a monkey. Yang Lin was about to go crazy when suddenly the group of people surrounded him first.
"You are a fairy, I heard that only a fairy has such great wisdom, and only the wisdom of a fairy can solve our mortal problems."
"To meet the Immortal Lord today is the blessing of our three lives."
"The encounter with the Immortal Lord is simply great!"
Yang Lin's dream: "..."
"Master Shen, I have to run every day, from walking until night, and then I feel particularly tired. How can I not feel tired?"
Listening to an old man saying this, Yang Lin said with great pain: "You are so old, but you have to stop a little bit. Can you not run around every day, can you stop at home?"
"Oh, why didn't I expect to rest, Lord Immortal deserves to be Lord Immortal, one word will break the dreamer!"
"My lord god, I also have a doubt. I drink a lot of water every day, but drinking it makes me feel uncomfortable. Is there any way to stop me from being uncomfortable?"
Yang Lin covered his face and said, "Why do you drink so much water? Don't drink it if you feel uncomfortable. Has anyone forced you?"
The questioner suddenly realized and burst into tears, "Yes, I don’t drink it when I feel uncomfortable. I have been entangled in the past on how to solve such a profound problem, but now I have finally found the answer. Immortal is worthy of being an immortal, so grateful to the immortal. My lord!"
"Master Shen, and me, I also have a question to ask!"
I saw a young and beautiful woman excitedly said: "I stand up to sleep every day, but when I wake up the next day, I will feel uncomfortable in my legs. Is there any way to relieve it?"
Yang Lin couldn't bear it and said, "You are lying on the bed and sleeping. You think you are a god, and you are still sleeping while standing. There is something wrong with your brain!"
What kind of people are these people? Being with this group of people will lower your IQ. Yang Lin is now full of anger. He wants to carry the big wooden stake to the fuzzy figure that guides the two of them. .
Just before he could do anything, the surrounding crowd cheered directly, as if they had discovered a new world, with bright light in their eyes, and then excitedly rushed to their eyes, and then directly lifted Yang Lin up.
"The wisdom of Lord Immortal is truly unmatched!"
"From now on, with the guidance of Lord Immortal, we won't have to make detours anymore!"
"With the presence of the gods, we will become omnipotent. Please stay with us and be the beacon of our lives!"
These people kept talking, and kept throwing Yang Lin into the air. In their hearts, Yang Lin was already a noble immortal. Yang Lin is their nobleman, and they rejoiced to see Yang Lin, a fairy lord.
After a while, I heard them say again.
"Lord Immortal, our whole village has now prepared good wine and good food for you. If Lord Immortal doesn't mind, please go as a guest!"
"Master Shen, just tell us what you lack. Our village will definitely entertain you."
"I hope Lord Immortal will not abandon us, Lord Immortal is our hope, we can't live without Lord Immortal!"
This group of villagers said, the fuzzy figure in the sky said excitedly: "Hahahaha, so, how would you choose. Is it the first time in your life that you have been admired so much? Have you felt your own great light now? Feel that you are no longer worthless, so mortal, make your choice. Do you want to be the immortal here, or do you want to continue your mediocre life of inaction?"
Yang Lin's teeth snapped, but before he could speak, the vague figure continued to speak.
"I understand. I understand. You have been playing games at home. It is because you have no social interactions and feel lonely, so you seek comfort on the Internet. I have watched your seven years of struggle in games, otherwise you have seven years. How to get mixed up only in the game. So stay a mortal, here with me to accompany you, I will be your wisest partner and make you a complete fairy. What are you waiting for, you Why are you still hesitating? Answer yes, join me in creating this beautiful home, mortals!
I can't bear it, I don't need to bear it anymore!
Yang Lin broke out. At this moment, he stepped out and directly squeezed the neck of the half-empty Void and said: "When you are the uncle, you can see that this is just a thing created by the illusion. You really regard this uncle as a fool, right? !"
"No, I am not, I don't!"
Unexpectedly, a phantom could be pinched by Yang Lin's neck tightly. The phantom was terrified and said: "I want to help you, please help you in the troubled life. What's wrong here, so many people worship You, as long as you want, you can stand at the apex here, and you can be satisfied with everything you want. So why should I harm you? I am helping you."
"Shut up, get rid of this environment quickly, and show me your true face right away, otherwise don't blame this uncle for teaching you to be a human again!"
The fuzzy figure was finally scared, and tremblingly withdrew from the illusion, and then a group of three returned to the real world of Jiuzhou.