A strange theater ticket. The sender was me, three years in the future.
It dragged Ren Jian into an abyss where he had to struggle to survive.
Fortunately, he awakened a strange set of threads.
The threads were intelligent and carried the aura of the abyss. They seemed able to absorb and assimilate the power within it. They helped him eat “distance” to evade pursuit, eat “causality” to escape certain death, and eat “memories” to avoid danger...
Even during executions that made everyone tremble with fear, they could help him find loopholes.
There were now enough threads to weave a whole garment. They grew longer and longer, spreading from his palm across his limbs and heart, then emerging from his joints and vanishing into the void.
But as the threads pulled him along, he began to feel himself drawing closer to the void every day, little by little, centimeter by centimeter.
His sense of foreboding grew heavier and heavier.
When the threads are all used up...
Will he still be himself?
The horror atmosphere is quite good, and the wits are well-founded. I hope the author will update it more.