Chapter 1: Preface

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After all, it's just a nightmare at most, being pushed to the brink of suicide... Is everything alright?

Well, speaking of it, can human flesh also be eaten

Well, perhaps becoming what we are now can be considered a unique way of living

Well, in fact, there is a so-called infinite wind opening. Suddenly, everything went dark, and with a whoosh, I woke up to find that my location had changed. However, not many people present believed they had been kidnapped or anything of the sort. Those who were more terrified had already huddled together, trembling in a corner, looking fearfully at the faint figure not far away.

Muttering to himself, Jiuming looked up at the top of the maze, which was also sealed tightly. It was at this moment that he realized there were no lights here at all. In a sealed environment, how could there be any illumination? ... Yet, it was surprisingly bright here...

Many people have attempted to seek out such entities as ghosts, and if they were to truly encounter one...! ... I believe there are indeed many who would prefer not to have such an experience!

A few words from Jiuming could create a more harmonious atmosphere here, yet the potential for unity has crumbled. How could he possibly leave so easily? ... In fact, he really did leave ...

Famous without a surname, after all, he was adopted, so what surname he has is not important

This statement clearly provides some individuals with a reason to quickly contemplate the gains and losses; in the absence of food, even if nothing is done, the people here will inevitably perish in madness due to hunger

The last clear memories gradually returned, and Jiuming became calm. Not dying was good enough; it didn't matter what he had turned into. From his current soul form, one could tell what Jiuming was like in life—a typical frail youth, the kind who lived each day not knowing if there would be a tomorrow. Even his name was given by a fortune teller he encountered along the way, mhetushu.com, which was conveniently left for him. The reason being that this name had a strong fate, and the number nine is extremely significant... lacking one is complete enough not to be overly superstitious. As for whether it is useful... that is another matter.

Where is this place? How did they come here?

Before leaving, I left an uncomfortable feeling for everyone here

As a ghost, is there physical immunity? At least the people here are unable to harm him, and that is sufficient. He casually found a passage and walked in. This is a vast maze; after a few turns, others may not be able to find their way back. He touched his forehead, which could indeed be hurt by a collision.

With a gasp, everyone's attention shifted over, and they saw a line of subtitles slowly emerging on the ground there

Real Death Experience

In summary, let's part ways for now, as if each of us is returning to our own home.

In addition to the sickly aura he exuded, his skin was excessively pale, almost ghostly. Among those present, many were young, perhaps having once yearned for the supernatural. However, when faced with such an occurrence, their reactions would be entirely different.

crematorium

What exactly is this place? It is clearly not a prank; one's own body cannot be false, can it be infinite? Where are the experienced individuals? Is it not a bit irresponsible to leave only that line of text? Moreover, is it really okay to die casually? It feels like that statement is quite irresponsible.

Sometimes being too real can have its downsides; one should still have reservations and considerations in place

Ultimately, almost everyone acts separately and independently. It is better to be cautious than to take risks. Don't modern people watch enough movies and TV shows? The betrayal by friends and family... Sigh, this isn't about a lack of trust among brothers; it's just that I don't want to affect our relationship, right

In the words of the nine lives, the heart can indeed be punished, and the insinuation is exceedingly evident.

"Ha? That's right! I am indeed instigating. Look at me now, I am no longer human, so you all should take your time and work hard, lest you become someone else's reserve supply."

At that time, he was placed in an oven and had just managed to escape from it. After realizing where he was, he fell unconscious again due to severe burns. Hmm... so, does this mean that he really is dead?

White-collar workers, students, workers, and others, after the initial panic, thus displayed very normal behavior. The anxious feelings of the people around gradually calmed down, and they began to observe their surroundings, paying attention to matters they had previously overlooked

Look here

Rather than dwelling on these matters, it is better to quickly find a place to stay comfortably, minimize movement to conserve energy, and extend the duration for which one can endure.

If the various strata of people here could truly gather for a meeting

A rather conventional approach, a stick followed by a sweet date, threats followed by a heap of promises that are utterly dull to behold, notions of superiority and immortality, after glancing at it a few times, it is evident that some have been tempted, is this what it means to believe

What are you, a human or a ghost? Just as Jiu Ming was lost in thought, a rough voice rang out. Jiu Ming turned around to see a man with a commanding presence approaching. It must be said that there were indeed quite a number of people here, at least several dozen.

Stop right there! A few burly men, emboldened, rushed towards Jiuming. After a period of observation, this fellow seemed to be 'harmless'.

Malice abounds at https://www.hetushu.com, causing many to glare at Jiuming in anger. Shaking his head, Jiuming remains unfazed, pondering whether the things he contemplates could indeed come to pass. In just a couple of days, he will understand what is absolutely destined to happen

Ah? Jiu Ming smiled, seemingly feeling that the atmosphere was not good enough, "It seems like you want everyone to turn against each other"

Jiu Ming shook his head, saying that passing through walls is no longer possible, and even ghosts can feel pain

"You don't even know where this place is?" The man questioned Jiu Ming, furrowing his brow. In his view, Jiu Ming should know something about it; this was purely an instinctive reaction. Among the dozens of living people here, only Jiu Ming was the one 'dead' person.

With a click of the tongue, the smile of the nine lives carried a hint of malice. The voice was not loud, and the space was not spacious; everyone could hear it. All were either in a state of panic or looking around with heightened vigilance.

Food is certainly of no use to him; it is better to find a place to stay for now

Is that so

Those who heard the whispers of the Nine Lives couldn't help but twitch their lips slightly, yet none dared to ask further questions. Everyone present was an ordinary person; in their daily lives, they had never encountered such supernatural occurrences. Now that they had, those who could meet the gaze of the Nine Lives were indeed considered bold.

What do you mean! You must know something, right!

The attire of the other person was also typical of ordinary youth, and even their physique gave an impression of being quite frail. The only difference was that one could see the scene in front of them through the other person's body. Even though the faint figure across had a look of confusion on their face, it still could not dispel the sense of fear that emanated from the other person, which was unsettling to ordinary individuals

Of course... Huh? It seems that it really isn't. Raising his hand to take a look, Jiu Ming was momentarily stunned. His semi-transparent hand, along with the illustrations, was indeed quite remarkable; it seemed that some special effects could be produced. Speaking of which, he had truly already died. Although he didn't know how he ended up here, it felt like the last time he woke up, he only sensed warmth.

A vast, empty labyrinth, Jiuming felt that this 'selection' would not last long, but the last sentence clearly dispelled everyone's concerns

Goodbye, everyone

"I don't know, but I want to leave on my own. What if someone targets me as food?" A fat man stood up and ran towards another passage, disappearing from everyone's sight after a few turns. Some individuals with ulterior motives felt a bit regretful; a fat person can endure hunger better than an average person. This escaping fat man could be considered quite astute.

First of all, here he does not seem to be human

"Well, it doesn't seem to be anything malevolent. Where is this place? Are you all having a party?" With a faint smile, Shishiran no longer dwelled on her current state, instead turning her attention to her surroundings. A party?

In an instant, the people who had originally gathered immediately dispersed, some becoming isolated while others formed groups. Following that, an additional condition was added: even if one were to die here, it would not be a true death, but merely regarded as having experienced a nightmare. Therefore, everyone can fully express themselves.

The doctor has issued a serious warning to him in this regard, stating that even so, he must take regular breaks, and even longer than what is typical for others. While his spirit is strong, his body cannot withstand this level of mental exertion. If he does not wish to die young, he should not continue to push himself like this

In the maze, he scratched his head, and Jiu Ming moved his body, as if he had transcended the limitations of a physical form. He felt liberated from the constraints of his frail body, and despite his unchanged physique, the sensation of vitality filled him with a profound sense of strength. No longer was he the type to strain his back even while lifting a brick. It is worth mentioning that his physical condition in life was quite poor, yet he rarely experienced fatigue in spirit and seldom needed sleep.

Those who form cliques are clearly all on guard against each other, but when considering that once they separate, it will be difficult to meet again, there is not much to be concerned about

As for death, it is merely a nightmare experienced by oneself At critical moments, no one is willing to take the risk Similarly, this statement also conveys a sense of aggression, serving as a 'backdoor' for those with a weak disposition

Well, aren't all these people running around here just reserve supplies?

Cough! A rather bizarre scene, this serves as an introduction to the place. The first sentence immediately chills the hearts of everyone here: there is no exit. As for the space, while it is not infinitely large, the likelihood of encountering others diminishes significantly if one runs out alone.

It now seems that this name did not make him any more resilient; he is destined to meet his end and be sent to the crematorium...

This does not resemble a hell; rather, it is merely a labyrinth.

A baffling selection of personnel

Well, he shouldn't be considered among the conditions, right? After the departure of the Nine Lives, those who gathered together began to discuss, as the requirement was for humans, not ghosts

Um... I should be at the crematorium

Strangely glancing around, Jiu Ming could not understand why everyone around was looking at him as if they had seen a ghost

After the promise comes the condition ... ... as long as there is one person

One after another, people chose a direction to run in. Once certain matters are brought to light, there truly is no room for reconciliation. Now, it is likely that many feel the gazes of those unfamiliar to them are akin to those looking at emergency rations