My different world is game mode

"Lindsay, you and Wala Wala have children?"

Arathorn was shocked.

Lindsay rolled her eyes at the one-armed painter and immediately pulled the child off her lap.

He said in a serious tone:

"Child, you have recognized the wrong person. I am not your father."

"And let alone having children, I have only been in love once in my life, let alone getting married..."

Lindsay wanted to explain, but this kid suddenly took the lead:

"Dad, my mother is Wala Wala!"

"The chaotic source of energy has affected all psychedelic dreams. The order and rules of these worlds are gradually disrupted, affecting each other, and time has become abnormal! Dad, I am really your child, go and save mom. !”

"..."

This child's series of speeches were too heavy-handed.

Lindsay was also confused for a moment.

But before he could react, the child seemed to sense that something terrible was about to happen, and began to speak faster:

"Right at the port in the Blue Zone!"

"My mother was chased by bad guys, and she was still very young!"

"Dad, you must save mom!"

As soon as the words fell, the child's figure suddenly disappeared from under Lindsay's nose. No matter whether he used skills or normal senses, there was no trace of him.

It was as if this child had never appeared.

"..."

Lindsay and Arazon, who stayed where they were, stared at each other.

This happened so suddenly, leaving no chance for investigation.

It really makes people don’t know what to do.

"..."

"Anyway, I'll go take a look inside the house first."

Lindsay's mind went blank.

He decided not to dwell on information whose authenticity could not be determined.

Instead, he followed the original plan and walked into Wala Wala's room to find out.

The map showed that the room was empty, but in reality the room was also empty.

But the good news is.

After checking it, Lindsay noticed the familiar breath of source material.

After Wala Wala successfully advanced, the powerful emotional essence left its mark here, and the girl's feelings were revealed in front of her eyes.

Happiness—Excitement—Doubt—

The changes in emotion correspond exactly to Vala Vala's experience after successfully advancing.

The joy of successfully advancing—the excitement of thinking about celebrating with Lindsay—the confusion of being dragged into a psychedelic dream.

The emotions revealed in the Sefirah were so obvious that Arazon, who came in behind, also clearly noticed:

"It seems that Wala Wala was indeed dragged in here."

Lindsay nodded slightly.

He suppressed the chaotic emotions in his heart and began to examine the footprints on the ground.

The depth of the footprints corresponds to the time left, and the opponent's actions can be roughly judged.

About an hour after the advancement is successful.

Only then did Wala Wala decide to leave the room and walk outside the theater.

"I can see her footprints, let's follow them."

Lindsay informed Arazon, and the two of them followed the footprints and left.

But just when they came to the lobby of the Finbull Theater and were about to walk out of the theater, Mrs. Salah rushed out again.

At this moment, Mrs. Salah's face was covered with wrinkles, and her hair was as withered and dead white as a withered pine tree.

The moment she saw Lindsay and Arazon, she shouted:

"You, Lindsay? Please, save me!"

boom!

In the blink of an eye, Mrs. Salah had aged so badly that she fell to the ground.

How could Lindsay hesitate at this time?

He rushed forward to check Salah's status.

The other party's physical age is aging rapidly, as if something is accelerating the passage of time in her body!

Lindsay frowned:

"Time...lifespan...what should be used to stop this?"

Mrs. Salah looked at Lindsay with her cloudy, lusterless eyes:

"Inspiration, inspiration runs out."

"It will consume your soul and lifespan..."

Mrs. Salah died immediately.

Then her bones and clothes dissipated in the air, and all traces of their existence were erased.

At the same time, other people in the theater hall began to point and point:

"Look, I ran out of inspiration and died."

"Look at what you said, if a person has no creative inspiration, is there any need to live in the world? Returning to the world as soon as possible and welcoming one's own rebirth is the right thing to do."

"..."

The dangers of this world.

It is a danger directly caused by the laws of the world!

Lindsay couldn't say he had any favorable impression of this woman who had once ridiculed Wala Wala.

But seeing the other person die and disappear in front of him in such despair.

He also left a reminder before his death.

"rest in peace……"

Lindsay followed the teachings of the Death School and made a simple memorial ceremony to Mrs. Salah.

He turned to look at his companion:

"Arazon, did you hear that just now?"

"In this world, we cannot participate in any viewing programs or consumption behaviors related to art."

When Arasorn saw this, he didn't know what to say, so he just nodded.

The two immediately bid farewell to the Fimbull Theater and headed south, following the footprints left by Walla Walla.

This pursuit lasted half an hour.

Until the girl's footprints became clearer and clearer.

Lindsay estimated that there was still one or two hours of travel before she could catch up with him.

The footprints were on a wooden sampan and suddenly disappeared.

The two stopped here. Alazon looked around and said to Lindsay nervously:

"Lindsay, Pier."

Lindsay nodded slightly.

Just like Arasorn said.

They followed Wala Wala's footprints and ended up at the dock in the Blue Zone.

Such a result.

The instructions given by the person who claimed to be Lindsay’s child were exactly the same!

"..."

"Do you think you can believe what the kid said before?"

Arazon asked Lindsay.

The latter was carefully studying the footprints left on the sampan.

As attention is focused, detailed text introductions also emerge.

[Footprints of human women - the footprints suddenly disappear here. There was no jump to increase strength, and no preparation to start running. It was as if the person suddenly disappeared. 】

"Wala Walla did not jump into the sea, nor did she turn around and leave."

"It just disappeared right here."

Arathon tried to ask:

"Is it possible—that the child is telling the truth?"

"The time and space here have been completely chaotic, and Wala Wala fell to another time segment because of this?"

Lindsay frowned and murmured in a low voice:

"Interfering with time..."

Entering the world of psychedelic dreams to find someone is inherently difficult.

At this time, there are also chaotic time and space, as well as the rules and interference of other psychedelic dreams. The difficulties are simply unimaginable!

"Thief, don't run!"

"Mr. in front, help stop this guy!"

"This little bitch stole our things, we can't let her get away!"

A shout suddenly sounded in the distance.

Lindsay looked up.

On the pier, several men with fierce expressions were chasing him.

A little girl in ragged clothes, wearing a black cloak, ran desperately in front of them.