"Everything can be pawned, and the price will eventually be repaid."
My name is Shen Yan, a verbal behavior analyst who makes a living by analyzing micro-expressions. I have social anxiety and live alone.
Late one night, a black chess game popped up on the computer——
"Welcome to the void chess game. Here, even your fear has a price."
I thought it was a scam, but three hours later, I stood in front of the infinite copy card pool, facing the indifferent chess player numbered "000".
Other players survive on points and try their best to save points to redeem skills.
And I awakened a black book that does not belong to this system——
[price pawn shop]
Enemy judgment? Pawn it and get three minutes of life.
The horror atmosphere of the copy? Pawn it off and replace it with a temporary cheat.
I even pawned my memories, anger, and fear... To gamble on games that were impossible to win.
But every time you pawn, there is a chance of being pursued - the price will be tripled, with interest.
What's even weirder is that the chess player stared at me: "Your soul value... Has never decreased."
From [Reflection of Reality] to [Auction House of Lies], from [House of Mirrors] to [World of Poison],
From a prisoner who is played by the rules to a game-breaker who rewrites the balance of costs.
While everyone is calculating gains and losses, I have learned - the pawn rules themselves.
Infinite flow × wits × cost game × group soul burning direction
"I pawned my fear, my anger, some of my memories... But I didn't pawn my hope."
