It's an empty white world

Chen Xiao opened his eyes.

He found himself sitting in an old English wooden chair with a collapsed fluffy cushion under his buttocks.

In front of me was a small wooden table that looked like a good match for the chairs, and the top was scratched, but it was fairly flat.

In the middle of the table was a pot of tea, which looked like it was made of copper, with a little silver ornament on the handle, two cups, one of which was placed in front of him, and the tea in it was still steaming, and the other

Across.

There sat a man,

About forty years old, his hair was a little messy, he combed his fingers to the back of his head, his nose was hooked, his chin was a little protruding forward, he couldn't see any emotion in his eyes, and he was calm and a little unreal, at this moment, he lightly smoked the pipe in his hand.

"Remember?" He asked without warning.

Chen Xiao didn't understand, so he didn't answer, but looked around with his peripheral vision.

He found that he was not surprised by what he saw, but a little familiar.

"I've been here......" he quickly confirmed.

The man opposite saw that he didn't answer, and quietly took another puff of cigarette: "Still no......"

"What comes to mind?" Chen Xiao asked.

"What are you?" The man said faintly, smoke wafting out of his pipe, covering his face.

Chen Xiao frowned slightly, the other party's words were very strange, usually in this case, he had to ask: "Who are you, ...... right?"

Then, he shook his head.

"Where's that little fat guy who likes sugar?" The man asked again.

Chen Xiao still shook his head, he didn't even understand what the other party meant.

But it was very uncomfortable to always be asked questions by the other party, so immediately after, Chen Xiao preemptively asked, "So...... Who are you? ”

You asked the wrong question, not "who", but "what?" The man put his pipe on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and said lightly, "Of course, you always ask the wrong question." ”

Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment, it seemed that he had asked before, and more than once.

So, he looked into the other party's eyes, which were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and he couldn't see anything.

The man ignored Chen Xiao's doubts and said to himself.

"The setting of this world is very complex, and it requires not only light, sound, and gravity, but also joy, pain, fear, madness, wisdom, creativity, and so on."

"And human beings are very terrible creatures, as long as they threaten their existence, no matter what it is, they will be destroyed, and what is even more terrifying is ...... They seem to have that power. ”

Chen Xiao frowned, because the other party always said something that had no beginning or end.

Sure enough, the man continued: "And what am I, and what are you, or where is this...... You've asked these questions countless times, but when you leave here, you can't take anything with you. So...... You can only find out for yourself. ”

After speaking, he took a light sip of tea.

Stood up.

"And now, I'm going to have to make that guy quiet."

......

......

The stench, the blood, the rotting dirt, the shredded flesh and the terrifying force that swept through it like a gust of wind.

Chen Xiao was still flying upside down in mid-air

But the madness in his eyes didn't know when

Gone without a trace.

The distorted expression and the corners of the grinning mouth also returned to calm.

It was a very quiet face, as quiet as a lake without waves in the middle of the night.

The devastating recoil was eating away at his wrist and tearing at the muscles of his forearm.

He didn't seem to feel the pain, and in that consciousness there was a button.

At this moment, a few muscles on Chen Xiao's forearm suddenly turned into indestructible steel.

Only in a moment!

A tenth of a second? A hundredth of a second? May be shorter.

In short, the force was like a car, slamming into the iron wall of reinforced concrete in the process of speeding at great speed, and in an instant, the violent impact force was cut off alive.

He stretched his body, letting the air flow over his back, forming a precise angle with the howling wind. Like a swallow in the air, it understands the mystery of the wind

During this time, he spent almost no extra effort, and everything was accurate to the minute.

The huge bloody eyes burning like the setting sun in front of him shrank slightly, an existence like "it", looking at such a tiny thing, even if it was just a glance, was enough to make it fall apart and fall into fear forever.

But at this moment, the person in front of him didn't seem to care...... All the time expressionless.

It's a contempt, a mockery that comes from tiny ants.

In an instant, the terrifying power suddenly rose, and the anger of the other world swept up the blood mist, dyeing the entire space scarlet.

A tentacle that twitched twisted and thrashed at a rapid speed towards the man who dared to stand.

But no matter how fast it is, it will take time, it will also need to cross the distance between each other, it will also cut through the air, it will also hit the wind, in short, there will be traces.

All the information entered their minds, analyses, conclusions in an instant.

Therefore, it can be avoided.

At that time, among the tentacles dancing wildly, one of them moved obviously.

He saw it. Because he was also watching every root, every moment, every movement, every twist of those countless tentacles.

He could hear the rustle of the air, and he could feel every trace of the wind vibrating, every stream of water in the dark river under his feet, every drop of flesh and blood sweeping across the sky.

He was still calm, it was like an all-knowing man's expression, and there was no emotion, because he had known it for a long time.

So he tilted his head strangely, understating that he couldn't see how quickly.

However, it happened to miss that ferocious tentacle.

......

When he is pulled into this world, he finds himself given an identity, a detective, wearing a deer hunting hat and a penchant for smoking.

And with him came a guy who would laugh maniacally from time to time.

Oh, and there's one more ...... But she ran away.

afterwards

A little fat man who loves sugar.

A transaction.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly unconsciously, as if he would be like this after spending a long time with that crazy being.

But it doesn't matter, the world always needs something different.

A few...... Well...... Interesting stuff.

At this time, the bullet had already sunk into the huge eyeball, tearing open the flesh,

Then, there was a muffled sound, like a firecracker stuffed into a thick quilt.

I saw that the giant eye swelled violently for a moment, and then retracted

......

"It" was furious, roaring in another world, its pupils constricting sharply.

An ant that bites itself.

Countless tentacles swung wildly and stabbed at them, but long before that, he fired another shot, and the bullet slashed through the space with astonishing force and subtle angles, as if it had been calculated a long time ago, cutting off the whiskers that happened to pass by, and these whiskers hit other parts because of inertia, and rubbed against the air to create a blasting impact, making the tentacles next to them tremble a little.

In the next moment, several faster ones came to him, powerful enough to pierce the steel, but the moment the tip touched his body, it was as if it had collided with an indestructible strange being.

There was only one point, a moment, with minimal consumption, but enough for those whiskers to knock themselves into minced meat.

He began to walk forward,

Looking down from the sky, a sea of apocalyptic blood, a thin and emaciated figure, leisurely walked into the tentacles dancing wildly.

......