Fear Collection
Chapter 144 Script
No, not an illusion.
It's more like taking him into the next world.
The taskers who entered the same world sitting around Xie Jinxi disappeared into the audience one by one, but Xie Jinxi remained motionless.
After he sensed the pulling force, he unfolded the ghost domain, wrapping himself and Muta inside.
Xie Jinxi thought thoughtfully: "So this world is essentially a world where the questers get the script to enter, but the questers don't have the right to act freely, so they can only act according to the script? If the script stipulates that a character's final The end is death, so the tasker can only go to death like a marionette without his own control?"
Then he smiled and said, "But don't underestimate me. Although I can't confront 'His' head-on, it doesn't mean that I'm a puppet in the hands of 'His'. Besides... the script body to be found..."
Xie Jinxi said firmly: "Actually, it's the two of you."
As the other taskers disappeared into the script, the masked Bai Ange and Feng Sinian stood there dumbly like real puppets who had lost their lives.
Xie Jinxi didn't care whether they could hear or not, and continued: "I see, I smell, I come. I have received this sentence in the state of super-ego, it is the expression of 'he'. Add the seal I can probably understand the idiosyncrasies of Si Nian and Bai Ange."
"'He' is a conceptual entity, although it is detached from the outside world, it is difficult to directly interfere with the positive and negative worlds. If the negative world is a broken mirror, the fragmented world is suspended in nothingness, and we live in the fragments, then 'He' It exists in the void outside the fragments of the mirror, and you two are the projections of 'He' reflected into the world of fragments and used to interfere with the world of fragments, so you are called spokespersons or agents."
"A representative can hear the 'truth' of a certain narrative, and a representative can see a certain abstract 'meaning', and 'He' is also produced because of what he has seen and heard, so the reflected projection will be both. You two become one, that is 'coming'."
Xie Jinxi murmured: "I should have thought of it a long time ago, just like the Trinity chair, everything is a trinity, which also implies that the same is true for 'He'. So the 'transcendence' that was stripped out at that time, representing 'transcendence' The "ego" can directly sense "he" because the "super-ego" represents some kind of conceptual entity, which is freed from the state of dimensional limitation."
Xie Jinxi looked up at the two of them, becoming more determined: "So if there is a script that must be executed, it must be on the two of you. Speaking of which, this seventh world should be a dead end for me, that is to say, If I really entered the script world, I would have missed the script body that was close at hand, and at the same time missed the only way to survive."
"In fact, apart from those messy concepts, this theater's secret vision for the answer is also obvious. The stage, the two characters with black and white crying and laughing masks, and the black and white seats... black and white, in fact, except for the chessboard, it is similar to the stage. If they are connected, black and white can also refer to the white paper and black characters of the script, right? And you also said, HE or BE is up to us to choose, one of you with a crying face, the other with a smiling face... "
On the stage, Hei Ci burst into laughter after crying. Feng Sinian said, "Your deduction has no logic at all. It's completely like knowing the answer and imitating the previous clues."
Xie Jinxi did not deny it, but said frankly: "That's right, but this can be regarded as an answer based on my understanding of 'He'. In fact, when I saw this big theater, I was wondering if 'He' would There will be that kind of classic drama, which is the drama of 'the way of life is at the very beginning, but it is in front of you but you can't recognize it, and you only suddenly regret it when you are struggling and near the end of death, and the result is completely hopeless'."
"I didn't expect 'He' to be so old-fashioned."
Behind Baici's smiling face, Bai Ange's indifferent voice came: "Since you think you are right, then come up and try."
Xie Jinxi would naturally go up and try it out. He traveled through six worlds and came here before he finally had the opportunity to walk from the auditorium to the stage. Of course he had to give it a try.
Xie Jinxi stood up, and Mu Ta also stood up. Under the watchful eyes of Feng Sinian and Bai Ange, the two walked from the dim stage to the stage step by step.
The pale lights illuminated everything on the stage clearly, Xie Jinxi and Mu Ta stood in front of Bai Ange and Feng Sinian respectively.
Feng Sinian and Bai Ange were motionless, like two solid sculptures standing on the stage, from this Xie Jinxi was even more sure that there was definitely something wrong with them.
After he and Muta stood still, all kinds of noisy voices suddenly sounded in their ears, roaring, shouting, crying, singing, cursing, moaning in pain... All kinds of voices caused all kinds of illusions, and Xie Jinxi saw it in a trance. Countless things happening in other fragmented worlds.
Xie Jinxi calmed down, and used the ghost domain to isolate those auditory hallucinations and hallucinations.
Before the sixth world, he would probably be pulled into it.
But after experiencing that yin marriage, he already has experience in dealing with such auditory hallucinations and hallucinations that directly affect the soul.
Feng Sinian said in a rather exaggerated and funny tone: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I've been spotted. But, which mask are you going to take off? The crying face on my face, or the smiling face on his face?"
Hearing Feng Sinian's words, Xie Jinxi replied calmly: "Why can't I choose to take off both? You asked me whether to take the crying face or the laughing face, because you want to use words to guide me to choose one of the two."
"Give up, it's useless, but it reveals the fact that the two of you have no way to make any actual resistance now. You can only talk and try to disturb people's minds."
Xie Jinxi communicated well with Muta in his consciousness, and decided to take off the two masks at the same time.
"Are you sure?" Bai Ange's indifferent voice came from behind the smiling face of Baici in front of Xie Jinxi.
Xie Jinxi did not answer, but cleanly and together with Muta, they lifted the masks on their faces at the same time.
After the mask was lifted, the faces of Bai Ange and Feng Sinian were revealed. At the same time, the figures of the two of them suddenly became thin and blurred, and interference ripples appeared from time to time, as if they had transformed from entities into unstable projections in an instant.
The white porcelain smiling face in Xie Jinxi's hand turned into a blank sheet of paper, and the black porcelain crying face in Muta's hand turned into a black pen without a cap. light.
"Good choice." The ambiguous Feng Sinian raised his hands and clapped, "But have you figured out how to rewrite the script? Don't forget the upper-level narrator I mentioned, you don't think you can escape being caught like this." Have you written your destiny and ending?"
Bai Ange also said: "Even if you can break through the deadlock of the seventh world and survive, you will not be able to return to the real world, and you will only become a monster wandering in various fragmented worlds."
"That's why I said you don't have the talent for storytelling." Xie Jinxi said, "What does the development of the story depend on? Starting, inheriting, turning, combining, foreshadowing, dark lines, and the protagonist and supporting roles."
"You are right, maybe I am indeed the protagonist. What does the protagonist have? There are relatives waiting for him to return, a lover who lives and dies together, and friends who are willing to sacrifice to help... The most important thing is that the protagonist has 'foreshadowing' ’, with the ‘golden finger and key’ to ‘He’.”
"I will never stop turning into a monster, I will become a second 'he', maybe replace 'he' in the end, but nothing can stop me from going to my Happy Ending, I will never budge, never waver, never Don't look back."
"So..." Xie Jinxi stepped back and bowed his luggage as if taking revenge on Feng Sinian, raised his head and showed a nasty smile, "Please leave the stage, supporting role Feng Sinian."
The smile on Feng Sinian's face disappeared, and he looked at him almost in astonishment.
"Since you can hear the narration, and since I'm the protagonist, it's really easy to 'kill' you at the narration level, isn't it?"
Xie Jinxi never forgot that Feng Sinian stabbed him in the heart and killed him once. He thought that although he didn't have to take revenge, he would not let Feng Sinian go easily.
"Wait, you don't really think you can influence the narrative, do you?" Feng Sinian said incredulously.
"Wait, you don't really think you can influence the narrative, do you?" Feng Sinian
"and many more,
"
Feng Sinian disappeared, completely disappeared.
Xie Jinxi watched with her own eyes that blurred image was erased bit by bit by some force.
Xie Jinxi turned his attention to Bai Ange again, Bai Ange had been quietly watching everything, still looking sickly.
"You don't need to do anything, I'm no longer needed, so I won't appear again." Bai Ange seemed to have understood what happened, and said, "But do you really think that such a world is worth existing?"
"I have seen the cracks of melancholy run across the sky of the city, and the slop of hate run on the ground, and the air is filled with rage the color of fire, and men are twisted, long worms, which the world is made of. Faces, meaningless voids filled with emotional entities...simply, ugly."
"This is also the perspective of 'His', the world in the eyes of 'His', and 'He' is a negative existence." Xie Jinxi pondered for a while, and said, "The world in everyone's eyes is different, the world in your eyes We are different from me, so our answers are also different. But I want to say that it is not all ugly. Besides, ugliness is also worth existing. After all, if we do not realize what ugliness is, how will we pursue beauty?"
So Xie Jinxi is actually not particularly opposed to certain things from the negative world entering the positive world, but they must not be under the control of "His".
Human beings need fear, and even need to learn to fear, but they should never be dominated and coerced by fear and negativity.
Bai Ange lowered his eyes and didn't say anything. His figure slowly faded away, as if melting into a white light, and disappeared. Maybe he also had his own answer in his heart.
Finally, then...
Xie Jinxi held the blank paper and looked at the pen in Muta's hand.
The seventh world, the script, he has already thought about how to rewrite the script of this world.
作者有话要说:文中封斯年的消失参考了S|CP-3167文档感谢在2021-10-2123:52:16~2021-10-2401:49:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 arc arc;
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Jello Zeppelin;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
It's more like taking him into the next world.
The taskers who entered the same world sitting around Xie Jinxi disappeared into the audience one by one, but Xie Jinxi remained motionless.
After he sensed the pulling force, he unfolded the ghost domain, wrapping himself and Muta inside.
Xie Jinxi thought thoughtfully: "So this world is essentially a world where the questers get the script to enter, but the questers don't have the right to act freely, so they can only act according to the script? If the script stipulates that a character's final The end is death, so the tasker can only go to death like a marionette without his own control?"
Then he smiled and said, "But don't underestimate me. Although I can't confront 'His' head-on, it doesn't mean that I'm a puppet in the hands of 'His'. Besides... the script body to be found..."
Xie Jinxi said firmly: "Actually, it's the two of you."
As the other taskers disappeared into the script, the masked Bai Ange and Feng Sinian stood there dumbly like real puppets who had lost their lives.
Xie Jinxi didn't care whether they could hear or not, and continued: "I see, I smell, I come. I have received this sentence in the state of super-ego, it is the expression of 'he'. Add the seal I can probably understand the idiosyncrasies of Si Nian and Bai Ange."
"'He' is a conceptual entity, although it is detached from the outside world, it is difficult to directly interfere with the positive and negative worlds. If the negative world is a broken mirror, the fragmented world is suspended in nothingness, and we live in the fragments, then 'He' It exists in the void outside the fragments of the mirror, and you two are the projections of 'He' reflected into the world of fragments and used to interfere with the world of fragments, so you are called spokespersons or agents."
"A representative can hear the 'truth' of a certain narrative, and a representative can see a certain abstract 'meaning', and 'He' is also produced because of what he has seen and heard, so the reflected projection will be both. You two become one, that is 'coming'."
Xie Jinxi murmured: "I should have thought of it a long time ago, just like the Trinity chair, everything is a trinity, which also implies that the same is true for 'He'. So the 'transcendence' that was stripped out at that time, representing 'transcendence' The "ego" can directly sense "he" because the "super-ego" represents some kind of conceptual entity, which is freed from the state of dimensional limitation."
Xie Jinxi looked up at the two of them, becoming more determined: "So if there is a script that must be executed, it must be on the two of you. Speaking of which, this seventh world should be a dead end for me, that is to say, If I really entered the script world, I would have missed the script body that was close at hand, and at the same time missed the only way to survive."
"In fact, apart from those messy concepts, this theater's secret vision for the answer is also obvious. The stage, the two characters with black and white crying and laughing masks, and the black and white seats... black and white, in fact, except for the chessboard, it is similar to the stage. If they are connected, black and white can also refer to the white paper and black characters of the script, right? And you also said, HE or BE is up to us to choose, one of you with a crying face, the other with a smiling face... "
On the stage, Hei Ci burst into laughter after crying. Feng Sinian said, "Your deduction has no logic at all. It's completely like knowing the answer and imitating the previous clues."
Xie Jinxi did not deny it, but said frankly: "That's right, but this can be regarded as an answer based on my understanding of 'He'. In fact, when I saw this big theater, I was wondering if 'He' would There will be that kind of classic drama, which is the drama of 'the way of life is at the very beginning, but it is in front of you but you can't recognize it, and you only suddenly regret it when you are struggling and near the end of death, and the result is completely hopeless'."
"I didn't expect 'He' to be so old-fashioned."
Behind Baici's smiling face, Bai Ange's indifferent voice came: "Since you think you are right, then come up and try."
Xie Jinxi would naturally go up and try it out. He traveled through six worlds and came here before he finally had the opportunity to walk from the auditorium to the stage. Of course he had to give it a try.
Xie Jinxi stood up, and Mu Ta also stood up. Under the watchful eyes of Feng Sinian and Bai Ange, the two walked from the dim stage to the stage step by step.
The pale lights illuminated everything on the stage clearly, Xie Jinxi and Mu Ta stood in front of Bai Ange and Feng Sinian respectively.
Feng Sinian and Bai Ange were motionless, like two solid sculptures standing on the stage, from this Xie Jinxi was even more sure that there was definitely something wrong with them.
After he and Muta stood still, all kinds of noisy voices suddenly sounded in their ears, roaring, shouting, crying, singing, cursing, moaning in pain... All kinds of voices caused all kinds of illusions, and Xie Jinxi saw it in a trance. Countless things happening in other fragmented worlds.
Xie Jinxi calmed down, and used the ghost domain to isolate those auditory hallucinations and hallucinations.
Before the sixth world, he would probably be pulled into it.
But after experiencing that yin marriage, he already has experience in dealing with such auditory hallucinations and hallucinations that directly affect the soul.
Feng Sinian said in a rather exaggerated and funny tone: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I've been spotted. But, which mask are you going to take off? The crying face on my face, or the smiling face on his face?"
Hearing Feng Sinian's words, Xie Jinxi replied calmly: "Why can't I choose to take off both? You asked me whether to take the crying face or the laughing face, because you want to use words to guide me to choose one of the two."
"Give up, it's useless, but it reveals the fact that the two of you have no way to make any actual resistance now. You can only talk and try to disturb people's minds."
Xie Jinxi communicated well with Muta in his consciousness, and decided to take off the two masks at the same time.
"Are you sure?" Bai Ange's indifferent voice came from behind the smiling face of Baici in front of Xie Jinxi.
Xie Jinxi did not answer, but cleanly and together with Muta, they lifted the masks on their faces at the same time.
After the mask was lifted, the faces of Bai Ange and Feng Sinian were revealed. At the same time, the figures of the two of them suddenly became thin and blurred, and interference ripples appeared from time to time, as if they had transformed from entities into unstable projections in an instant.
The white porcelain smiling face in Xie Jinxi's hand turned into a blank sheet of paper, and the black porcelain crying face in Muta's hand turned into a black pen without a cap. light.
"Good choice." The ambiguous Feng Sinian raised his hands and clapped, "But have you figured out how to rewrite the script? Don't forget the upper-level narrator I mentioned, you don't think you can escape being caught like this." Have you written your destiny and ending?"
Bai Ange also said: "Even if you can break through the deadlock of the seventh world and survive, you will not be able to return to the real world, and you will only become a monster wandering in various fragmented worlds."
"That's why I said you don't have the talent for storytelling." Xie Jinxi said, "What does the development of the story depend on? Starting, inheriting, turning, combining, foreshadowing, dark lines, and the protagonist and supporting roles."
"You are right, maybe I am indeed the protagonist. What does the protagonist have? There are relatives waiting for him to return, a lover who lives and dies together, and friends who are willing to sacrifice to help... The most important thing is that the protagonist has 'foreshadowing' ’, with the ‘golden finger and key’ to ‘He’.”
"I will never stop turning into a monster, I will become a second 'he', maybe replace 'he' in the end, but nothing can stop me from going to my Happy Ending, I will never budge, never waver, never Don't look back."
"So..." Xie Jinxi stepped back and bowed his luggage as if taking revenge on Feng Sinian, raised his head and showed a nasty smile, "Please leave the stage, supporting role Feng Sinian."
The smile on Feng Sinian's face disappeared, and he looked at him almost in astonishment.
"Since you can hear the narration, and since I'm the protagonist, it's really easy to 'kill' you at the narration level, isn't it?"
Xie Jinxi never forgot that Feng Sinian stabbed him in the heart and killed him once. He thought that although he didn't have to take revenge, he would not let Feng Sinian go easily.
"Wait, you don't really think you can influence the narrative, do you?" Feng Sinian said incredulously.
"Wait, you don't really think you can influence the narrative, do you?" Feng Sinian
"and many more,
"
Feng Sinian disappeared, completely disappeared.
Xie Jinxi watched with her own eyes that blurred image was erased bit by bit by some force.
Xie Jinxi turned his attention to Bai Ange again, Bai Ange had been quietly watching everything, still looking sickly.
"You don't need to do anything, I'm no longer needed, so I won't appear again." Bai Ange seemed to have understood what happened, and said, "But do you really think that such a world is worth existing?"
"I have seen the cracks of melancholy run across the sky of the city, and the slop of hate run on the ground, and the air is filled with rage the color of fire, and men are twisted, long worms, which the world is made of. Faces, meaningless voids filled with emotional entities...simply, ugly."
"This is also the perspective of 'His', the world in the eyes of 'His', and 'He' is a negative existence." Xie Jinxi pondered for a while, and said, "The world in everyone's eyes is different, the world in your eyes We are different from me, so our answers are also different. But I want to say that it is not all ugly. Besides, ugliness is also worth existing. After all, if we do not realize what ugliness is, how will we pursue beauty?"
So Xie Jinxi is actually not particularly opposed to certain things from the negative world entering the positive world, but they must not be under the control of "His".
Human beings need fear, and even need to learn to fear, but they should never be dominated and coerced by fear and negativity.
Bai Ange lowered his eyes and didn't say anything. His figure slowly faded away, as if melting into a white light, and disappeared. Maybe he also had his own answer in his heart.
Finally, then...
Xie Jinxi held the blank paper and looked at the pen in Muta's hand.
The seventh world, the script, he has already thought about how to rewrite the script of this world.
作者有话要说:文中封斯年的消失参考了S|CP-3167文档感谢在2021-10-2123:52:16~2021-10-2401:49:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 arc arc;
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Jello Zeppelin;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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