Fear Collection

Xie Jinxi's eyes turned to the void in the distance, where there was nothingness, but he was able to see "Him" through many spaces.

Xie Jinxi once saw "Him" in the state of "superior self".

What is "He", "He" is a certain conceptual entity born between the old and the new and the pros and cons of the world.

From Xie Jinxi's understanding, when people define what is normal, what is material, and what is rational, they also define what is abnormal, what is consciousness, and what is ignorance. The positive world affirms all normal things. , material, and rational things, and rejected and denied abnormal, idealistic, and ignorant things.

However, this kind of negation and rejection does not mean that those things do not exist. On the contrary, it is precisely because of the negation of them that they establish themselves from the chaos, and the opposite world is born from this.

The negative world is a collection of all negative and abnormal things. If the positive world is the completed material world, then the negative world is a broken mirror, and each fragment reflects the negated and repelled things in the real world.

But in the real world, after denying and rejecting all abnormal and ignorant things, the real world is not as beautiful as people think.

But no matter how bad the real world is, Xie Jinxi does not expect "He" to bring all the negativity back to reality.

Although Xie Jinxi still doesn't have the ability to resist "His", at least he is not so passive anymore.

In the ghost domain, he is the ruler, and the ghost domain can isolate "Him" from Xie Jinxi's control to a certain extent, for example... he doesn't need to return to his own world now, and he can faintly sense other fragmented worlds .

"The seventh world must be a dead end for me. Before entering the seventh world, we can seize this gap to go to other fragmented worlds. 'He' won't give me too much time."

Xie Jinxi wants to become strong, strong enough to compete with "Him", he must control more soul cores and continuously expand the ghost domain.Moreover, he can gradually nibble away at different shard worlds, allowing more shard worlds to come under his control.

Xie Jinxi looked at Muta with a smile, and said, "We're probably going to mess with other tasks. I don't know if the two of us will scare them."

"If you are scared, you will be scared. After all, we control the grieving ghosts to reduce their difficulty." Muta has no scruples about this.

"Okay, then..."

In front of Xie Jinxi, many different "doors" suspended suddenly appeared in the chaotic world. These "doors" were all white, with the same height, width, and door panel and frame styles.

"Doors" are often used as a connection point from one space to another. These "doors" that appear are not real, but are just symbols of the spatial connection between different fragmented worlds.

Open different "doors" to enter different fragmented worlds.

Xie Jinxi is still unable to see what kind of world is behind the door, so she cannot choose exactly which fragmented world to enter.

Xie Jinxi thought for a while, and said, "Is this a random door? Anyway, I don't know what kind of world is behind the door. Just pick one, it's all the same."

"Muta, how's your luck?"

Muta looked at Xie Jinxi, the snake letter spit out and retracted from the gap on his lips, and he replied in consciousness: "I think it's very good."

"Well, then it's up to you to choose which door to open!" Xie Jinxi thought it didn't matter anyway, he didn't have a good sense of direction, and he hated making choices about space.

Muta looked at the identical doors, and finally pointed his other finger at the one closest to them.

"Okay, then this one!"

Xie Jinxi pulled Muta to the door, pushed it open without hesitation, and walked in with Muta.

The moment Xie Jinxi entered, he imagined what kind of world would be behind, but the scene that caught his eyes made him startled.

They actually appeared in a... theater?

In front of Xie Jinxi and Muta was a huge mirror-frame stage. The floor and background of the stage were black, and the lights had not yet been turned on on the stage.

On the contrary, the outside of the stage was illuminated by pale lights, and all the audience chairs placed around were also black and white, which looked like a chess board at a glance.

All these combined form a very futuristic minimalist style, but Xie Jinxi feels a bit...abstract.

Besides the two of them, there were six other people. These six people were very calm, and on the surface they all seemed to be seniors.

But most of their attention at this time was on Xie Jinxi and Muta. After all, they appeared later, and one was half-human, half-snake, and the other was not like a living person.

"The audience enters the arena, so choose a seat at will."

A voice suddenly sounded from the stage. There was no hoarseness or sound system, but it was clearly heard by everyone present, and Xie Jinxi recognized the voice.

Isn't this... Feng Sinian?

He is not dead?

How can it be?

Xie Jinxi suddenly thought of what Feng Sinian had told him before, that he could hear the narration, and when the upper-level narrator needed him, he would appear again.

Xie Jinxi himself couldn't see what was on the stage, he subconsciously borrowed Muta's vision, but the strange thing was that the stage was also pitch black in Muta's vision.

And Feng Sinian didn't say anything except that sentence.

It seems that if they don't sit down, this good show will not start.

Xie Jinxi and Muta looked at each other, and tacitly decided to choose a seat first.

All the seats in the auditorium are black and white, Xie Jinxi said to Muta consciously: "I think we sit next to each other, one white and one black, so that whoever encounters danger, the other can go to rescue."

If there is really a problem with the seat selection, if both sit in white or both sit in black, it is possible for both of them to be fine or they may die together. Of course, they still sit separately.

The two randomly chose two seats to sit down, and the other six people also chose their own seats to sit down. Of course, some of them were clever. Sit down.

When everyone was seated, the lights in the auditorium suddenly went out, and the lights on the stage suddenly turned on. Xie Jinxi and Muta saw two people appearing on the stage.

A person was wearing a white suit, with a white porcelain mask on his face. The mask was fully enclosed, with the contours of the facial features slightly protruding, and the contours of the facial features formed an exaggerated smiling face.

The other was wearing a black suit and a black porcelain mask on his face. It was also a fully enclosed mask, but the facial features on that mask formed an exaggerated crying face.

"Welcome to Mr. Xie Jinxi's seventh world. How is it? Are you surprised or not?" The man wearing the black porcelain mask stretched out his right arm and pointed at Xie Jinxi, and the voice Xie Jinxi made confirmed him It was Feng Sinian.

The seventh world? !

This shock made the other six people more or less stunned, and the one who reacted the most turned his head to look at Xie Jinxi.

so unlucky?Among the taskers, there are actually veterans who are in the seventh world, and this world is so special, they have not received the task information that was instilled after they entered.

All these abnormal signs show one thing, that is, this task may be extremely difficult, and the probability of their survival is probably... very small.

Xie Jinxi ignored the reactions of the others, but paid more attention to the two people on the stage. Since the one wearing the black porcelain mask is Feng Sinian, the other one is...

The person with the white porcelain mask suddenly said, "'He' won't give you time to grow up."

This voice!

Xie Jinxi suddenly recalled, isn't this voice Bai Ange's?

The black porcelain crying face is Feng Sinian, and the white porcelain smiling face is Bai Ange?

Feng Sinian said that this is his seventh world, but he has not received any mission information for the seventh world.

After the initial surprise, Xie Jinxi calmed down, Bai Ange was right, the reverse world is not a turn-based game.

Xie Jinxi devoured two ghosts, Feng Luoling, a psychic medium, and controlled a ghost domain, how could "he" not feel it, and gave him a chance to grow.

Which means it doesn't matter which of those doors open, right?

No matter which door he opens, he will come to this big theater.

"Then... what exactly is the seventh world!" Feng Sinian said while making exaggerated body movements, looking absurd and comical.

On the contrary, Bai Ange, who was wearing a white porcelain smile, remained motionless. He said, "Puppet theater."

"Everyone has their own story, and they have to act according to their own script." Feng Sinian clearly wore a crying mask, but there was a gloating smile in his tone, "No one can violate it!"

Bai Ange's tone remained unchanged, he said: "The only way to leave is to find the script itself, and then tamper with it to change the ending of this drama."

"BadEnding or HeEnding, the choice is in your hands, although the original script written by 'He' for you must be BadEnding." Feng Sinian continued.

Bai Ange said, "Do you understand?"

Feng Sinian said again: "Then the show is about to begin!"

"Wait." Xie Jinxi interrupted the two who were explaining the task information one by one, "Then what are your roles, announcers?"

Bai Ange repeated: "Us?"

Feng Sinian said again in an exaggerated tone: "Us?"

Bai Ange said, "I'll see you."

Feng Sinian said, "I smell it."

Then the two said in unison: "I'm here."

"We are the spokespersons and agents of 'His', we are the audience, and you are the actors."

I see, I smell, I come?

Xie Jinxi suddenly felt an extremely powerful pulling force, a powerful force invaded his soul, as if it wanted to bring him into...a fantasy?

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