Rebel

This world was born from desire and nurtured by greed. In the game between people, what color is the trump card that belongs to you and is finally revealed? What kind of story will happen in this "black and white" world? Brain disconnection is always unexpected and crazy criticism (Xiu Yan) × Human-machine feeling who does not understand emotions (Shen Qingyun) "Don't deviate from my plan again." Shen Qingyun stared at the man in the shadows expressionlessly. "You always feel like you can see everyone clearly and take advantage of them," the man walked out of the shadows in the corner, revealing the delicate curves of his profile. The earrings on his left ear flashed under the dim light, "but you can't understand my actions. I always stay outside of your plans and become a hidden explosive. The only person who can swallow up the chess pieces in your hand and overturn the chessboard." "You hate this feeling of losing control." The man tilted his head and smiled, his sunglasses covering his eyes, making it difficult to see through his emotions. This made Shen Qingyun's nameless irritability arise again. "But don't you think you need this feeling?" The man said, stepping closer to Shen Qingyun. "Out of control, uncontrollable..." He approached Shen Qingyun and wanted to say something more but was stopped. His chest was pressed by slender fingers, and he couldn't take another half step forward. Lowering his head, what he saw were black eyes that were so cold and unruffled. "Even my feelings cannot be beyond my control." "Okay, my supreme controller." The man smiled stupidly, "Can I become a chess piece in your hand?" "..." Shameless, Qin Li on the side was speechless and chose to continue watching the show. A game that can give you everything. The woman shook her blood-red fingertips. As long as you put your life on one end of the scale, all your dreams will be fulfilled. Her lips parted, exuding fatal attraction. Players sat down at the card table one after another, but they didn't know that what was really scary was not the rules set by the system, but the companions sitting next to them. Shen Qingyun raised his eyes and met the eyes of the person beside him. "Please play your cards." The man said softly. —— [First World] Extremely humid environment, frightening snake tide. Under the giant tree, what is it with golden eyes like fire? As the will-o'-the-wisp spread silently, Shen Qingyun could barely see clearly the Buddha statue holding a child in his hand. Who can you rely on in fear? ————————————— What is the real horror in the game? Hidden behind the old face is a swollen heart. When the ax strikes, what is cut off is the continuation of life or the executioner's carnival. ———————————————————— Shen Qingyun will never forget the flames that burned that day. Concept: Emotions can transcend constraints