My different world is game mode

With clear clues, follow-up tracing will naturally be much easier.

Ahead, Savat and Yao Xing walked out of the theater together and followed their footsteps to the entrance of an inconspicuous waterside theater in the Blue Zone.

Lindsay and Finbull did not catch up directly.

And followed from a distance, keeping a distance and paying attention to the two of them.

At this moment.

The day has passed, and the temperature in the sea city has dropped sharply.

But in the Southern District, countless theaters are brightly lit and the streets are bustling with people. From time to time, you can see performers wrapped in cotton-padded clothes.

Lindsay and the others followed Savat outside the theater.

But as soon as I walked inside, I found that there was gold and jade on the outside, but ruins on the inside.

The outside looks like a small theater with warm decoration.

The interior was completely ruined, the building was dirty and the interior was torn to pieces.

Surrounding the central open-air stage and surrounded by a circle of Colosseum-like auditoriums, it was originally a place for actors to move.

However, at this moment, the place where materials were stored and where actors put on makeup and preparations used to be, has been transformed into dormitories.

There are even temporary sheds erected on the central stage and auditorium. Whether it's underwear, coats, or actors' costumes, they're all hanging here in a messy way.

It is said that the people here are in poverty.

You can also see many valuable things among them, such as those gorgeous costumes.

But the messy and dirty scenes in reality are really not worthy of such a statement.

"etc!"

"There's something wrong with the air here!"

After taking only two steps, Lindsay stopped.

He looked at his attribute panel, and there was already a weak psychedelic buff on the status bar.

Lindsay immediately used the source material to clear away the influence, and also recognized the origin of this thing:

"The air here contains the remnants of the Colorful Dream Potion!"

Wala Wala also nodded seriously:

"This is what happens to people who are willing to fall. This is their destination..."

Crash--

A man suddenly crawled out from under a piece of tattered cloth nearby.

He smiled foolishly and said to Wala Wala:

"Miss, what do you know?"

"How to prove that it is not an illusion in reality."

"On the contrary, in the psychedelic world, only your own spirit is the self that can be pursued. Those glamorous guys on the stage will never be able to reach such a profound world!"

"Ugh! Wuwuwu..." The man on the ground screamed.

Mr. Finbull next to him glanced at the other person.

The essence of this seventh-stage actor only showed a trace of aura, which caused the other party to fall into complete fear.

He even fainted on the spot.

Finbul frowned and looked at Wala Wala, then looked at the blue robe beside him:

"Somra?"

"You know this, you can't control it." The blue-robed elder shook his head slightly, "They have their own mouths and they choose their own path. It's not for us to interfere."

The blue-robed Somra turned around and said:

"What I'm curious about now is why they kidnapped the Kuwaiti daughter?"

"You can't do some inexplicable human sacrifice like those who believe in ancestral spirits."

The group moved on.

They bypassed the cluttered scene at the entrance and entered the circular corridor surrounding the theater.

This circular corridor opens up the entire theater space, and the smell of Colorful Dream Potion is even stronger inside, even forming a light layer of water mist.

The yellow candlelight that originally illuminated the room.

When passing through the water mist, a light pink color is formed, adding a layer of charm here.

Going further inside, you can see some unsightly sights on the ground.

These people are either physical, spiritual, or both.

Regardless of appearance, age, or personality, everyone is sinking here, moaning and wailing one after another, like a monster cave.

It's right here.

Savat and Yaoxing stopped.

They were not surprised by this. The former's subordinates blocked the scene around them, while Savat himself kicked the door and roared:

"Open the door, art police!"

"People inside, open the door to me immediately!"

"..."

There was silence in the room, and no one responded to Savat's roar.

Then Savat slashed forward with his right hand.

The silver-white paint shimmering with metallic light spread out in front of him, turning into a sword and instantly cutting the door into pieces.

"Exaggerated shaping!"

"Intoxication - fantasy enlightenment - unrestrained narrative!"

"Come and enjoy my performance!"

In an instant.

An extremely crazy female voice also came from inside the house.

Immediately, rose petals mixed with the smell of alcohol poured out of the room, covering everything around them like a torrent.

Even Lindsay and the others who were far away in the passage were dragged into it by this force.

The petals fell quickly and dissipated in the air.

The surrounding scene also changed from a chaotic and messy interior to a garden like a fairy tale dream.

A cute girl in a princess dress stood there, accompanied by several men dressed as guards.

It's just that the girl's mental state is very bad.

She gasped hard, saliva dripping from her lips and dripping onto her exposed delicate collarbone.

Yao Xing looked shocked:

"Lili, why are you..."

"Ahhhh——!"

The girl suddenly roared, and her red eyeballs struggled out of the rotten state, and instantly turned into a pure color.

She looked at Savat in fascination, stretched out her hands, and rushed towards him as if facing her lover:

"My prince, you are finally here!"

"Combined with me! The love between us will definitely bear the most beautiful fruits!"

Facing the hug of a crazy girl.

Savat's eyes were serious.

Colored ink formed a barrier in front of him, and then the girl bumped into it together, and the two began to tangle in place.

Behind the girl, the men dressed as guards fixed their eyes on Yao Xing.

They seemed to have formed a fairy tale-like play:

"The witch who persecuted the princess!"

"Your evil deeds end here today. Hand over the head that contains the crime!"

"..."

Yao Xing frowned.

Three of these men dressed as guards are fifth-stage awakeners, and the remaining few are only third-stage guys.

With her strength.

One-on-one victory is inevitable, and one-on-two can also have an advantage.

But with one against three, plus these three-stage guards, it is still very difficult.

Yao Xing lifted up the corner of her skirt, bowed her knees and saluted, and started her repertoire:

"Opening Ceremony - Glatt Theatre."

"Unrestrained..."

Yao Xing mobilized the essence, but before she could unfold her stage, the enemy on the opposite side slashed at her with a sword.

The girl is a real actress and has almost no experience playing with people.

Her stage was interrupted, and in a panic, she had no choice but to lead herself into the role of the protagonist in "Swordsman Willow", condensing a slender stabbing sword in her hand.

Clang!

The two swords intertwined, and the two people passed each other.

Just as Yao Xing was about to turn around and fight back, her enemy companions also attacked her, leaving her unable to parry and could only retreat continuously.

In the distance, blue-robed Somra looked at Finbul and asked in a curious voice:

"This is your most important actress, why don't you take action?"

Finbul shook his head slightly:

"In addition to being an actress, she is also an awakener."

"Young people need experience."

"If she encounters danger in the future, this is a very valuable experience, and it might even save her life."

At this time, Finbull looked towards Lindsay with a smile:

"If you two want to practice, you can also join in the fun."

"With me holding the line, there won't be any trouble."

"..."

Lindsay was speechless.

That's what Finbul said.

But in fact, Yao Xing was at a disadvantage in the fight with several men and kept retreating.

Just a few seconds.

The battle has moved towards their position, and if they don't avoid it, they have no choice but to get involved.