Brave?

Let’s not talk about these second words for now.

In front of Yi Lin's eyes, in this vast and pure white space, the light ball in front of Yi Lin's eyes appeared very strangely.

Has he entered the trial?

But, it doesn't look very similar.

Before Yi Lin could even notice when the loading process of entering the trial ended, the light ball suddenly appeared in front of Yi Lin.

When he reached out, such a strange sentence came from all around him.

But Yi Lin felt that this sentence was not actually coming from the light ball.

But that vast sound, like the sound of the initiation of the Sanskrit, rippling in this space.

etc……

hand?

Yi Lin noticed another thing.

He obviously had the idea of ​​"stretching out his hand".

He also successfully contacted the light ball.

So the sound rang around.

However, when Yi Lin focused his attention and observed, he was surprised to find that his "hand" actually did not exist.

Not just hands.

His body and limbs do not exist in this space at all.

So what did he use to touch this ball of light?

"Conscious body? Soul?"

Such an idea flashed through Yi Lin's mind.

In fact, in front of the light ball, he now does not even exist as the organ of the "brain".

"I think so I am?"

"Actually, I exist here in the form of 'thinking'?"

Yi Lin savored this mysterious feeling.

This feeling of being purely spiritual and being separated from the body is so mysterious that Yi Lin is intoxicated by it without realizing it.

"Welcome to the resting place, the brave men from another world."

The sound rang again.

A place of rest?

A different world?

Yi Lin came back to his senses from this strange "spiritual existence" state.

He quickly extracted the information and information from that voice.

Yi Lin has no body at the moment, in other words, she cannot do any movement.

Whether he stretches out his hands, kicks his legs, raises his head, shakes his shoulders... all his movements actually come from "imagination" and "thinking".

But it is "imagination" and "thinking" that have given Yi Lin some form of interaction with the light ball.

"This start is interesting."

Yi Lin "smiled", but he did not respond and waited for the change.

The vast voice sounded like heaven and earth, seeing Yi Lin not responding, and it rang again.

"You may be confused, anxious, and confused by the brave man from another world. But when you come here, it is the guide of fate, and you don't need to worry."

Wandering?

anxiety?

Confuse?

It does not exist.

Yi Lin was silent for a moment.

Question: "I'm dead?"

"Yes. You finally understand."

Understand an egg.

Yi Lin "curled her lips".

Of course, all his expressions and actions now do not exist.

It was all his own brainstorming.

I think so I am.

He can't die.

Yi Lin was thinking about what kind of trial world he had entered this time.

However, since this ball is called a resting place...it should be related to the background of this trial.

Not very auspicious.

"Who are you?"

Yi Lin asked again.

This is the normal process for obtaining intelligence.

Anyway, it seems that there is no danger for the time being.

The main task has not been released either.

The ball of light made another vast sound that echoed throughout the space, saying, "I have no name. You can call me the guide, or I can call me the elf, or... God."

Leader?

Elf?

god?

Three names, different styles.

But the last title made Yi Lin feel more careful.

In the Caribbean, that cursed collection, Calypso, also called himself a "god".

In Yi Lin's opinion, the gods could not be so cheap, and they were everywhere on the streets.

It's expanded.

Yi Lin shook her head and smiled.

Although he has no head now.

But he still laughed out loud.

"Why are you laughing?"

The light ball and Yi Lin seemed to be in a state of spiritual connection. When Yi Lin thought of "smile", the light ball sensed Yi Lin's thoughts and asked.

"Haha, nothing, you can continue, what process will you do?"

When the light ball heard it, he didn't ask much.

Suddenly.

A soft light floated out from the light ball, and the shape changed in front of Yi Lin's consciousness, turning into a piece of paper.

It is said to be paper, it is more like a presence similar to a screen.

Seeing that the "plot" in front of me changed again, Yi Lin quickly browsed it on paper.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter.

When Yi Lin saw it, he was slightly stunned. He felt that his existence seemed to be a little shocked.

"Search, questionnaire?"

That's right.

On the paper in front of Yi Lin, there was a questionnaire.

Yi Lin felt that the style of painting here became more and more bizarre.

“Is this the process?”

A question mark flashed through Yi Lin's heart.
To be continued...