"Zhu Zhu!"
"Miss Jiang!"
"Zhu Zhu, where are you!"
"Miss Jiang, Miss Jiang!"
"..."
Zhu Zhu woke up again, in the same spot as before.
This time, however, there was no one who had jumped to their death, no lingering spirit seeking a substitute, no crowd of onlookers, and no woman who had dragged her away.
He was gone.
He looked fierce, but was actually timid and cowardly.
Zhu Zhu smiled, stood up, and walked towards the source of the voices.
"Miss Jiang! Miss... Miss Jiang, where did you go?"
"Nowhere in particular. What is this place?"
Nan Bei was not in good spirits. "It's still a restricted zone. But the game seems to have a problem. We were all trapped in the environment just now, and suddenly, the illusion disappeared."
"Do you know the content of this game?"
Nan Bei didn't, but a man in Qin Lu's team did.
This was a script for a supernatural urban story. In this dazzling and chaotic world, people killed each other daily through various improper means, resulting in many vengeful spirits.
There were lingering spirits cruelly discarded by the roadside, falling ghosts trapped at intersections, unlucky passersby who died in car accidents, old women who died from abuse, and disabled girls who were murdered after witnessing a crime…
Zhu Zhu was the last one.
"I heard that players who enter this game never leave. Players will become the most tragic characters in the game, constantly tormented, killed, and finally unable to bear it and commit suicide, ending the game."
Zhan Ying scoffed dismissively, "Players who entered this game have never left, so how do you know?"
The man was instantly speechless.
"So, are we considered to have completed it now? Can we leave?"
Everyone looked at Nan Bei.
He wore a bitter expression. "It hasn't automatically entered the next plot, so it should be over. But the seven days aren't up yet, and your points..."
Those with two points could leave safely, and some of them did not yet have two points.
"No need."
Zhu Zhu no longer wanted to waste time in this broken game.
A ball of light shot from her hand, attacking the virtual world aimlessly. It seemed to have no effect, but it caused irreversible damage to the game world.
The entire world trembled. Someone rushed over from a distance, roaring furiously at her actions, "You madwoman!" Suzan Novel Network
Zhu Zhu watched with cold eyes.
[Restricted Zone Dungeon Malfunction. Entering Unlimited Maintenance Mode. Please vacate immediately!]
[Restricted Zone Dungeon Malfunction. Entering Unlimited Maintenance Mode. Please vacate immediately!]
An emergency alert sounded. Others still in the game, before they could react, heard the expulsion command again.
[Initiating Expulsion Protocol...]
Before the world turned dark, the clone rushed forward and grabbed her hand.
If the game had ended normally, they could have left with two points. But now, with the game malfunctioning midway, they, as clones, could not be detected by the system, and thus, could not leave.
The system used her as a stepping stone.
However, this was exactly what Zhu Zhu wanted.
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"Crack!"
The person in the nutrient capsule suddenly opened their eyes. The glass above shattered, and the clone shot out from her body, standing beside her and surveying the surroundings.
Zhu Zhu slowly sat up, completely unfazed by its presence.
The clone stood with its arms crossed, its tone disdainful. "What are you doing in a place like this?"
Zhu Zhu climbed out of the nutrient capsule, grabbed a white bathrobe, and changed out of her wet clothes. She walked past it and out of the laboratory.
[Host! Why are there two of you? What is going on!]
"Who's talking? Wait for me!"
The clone chased after her.
It had the same memories as Zhu Zhu and had inherited the original owner's memories, so it knew how to use the elevator.
But it was a step too late.
When it went up, Zhu Zhu was standing at the elevator entrance, holding a child, looking at it.
"You... you tricked me!"
It instinctively wanted to escape.
"Kill her!"
A white light flashed. The clone that emerged from the game was not recognized by the Heavenly Dao. No matter how incredible its abilities, it could not be used, and its body gradually turned into a phantom.
It looked at the identical person and roared in anger, "Zhu Zhu, you are despicable!"
"I curse you!"
"You deserve it! Ah..."
The curses and attacks could not stop its vanishing process. Soon, its illusory figure slowly disappeared, eventually turning into specks of light and vanishing completely.
The child, who had not yet had time to grow up, became smaller again.
This time, it couldn't eat braised pork, and could only drink milk from a bottle.
Zhan Ying continuously shoveled rice into her mouth while staring at him. "Why do I feel like this little brat has shrunk again? Can children grow smaller?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? It was always this small."
Zhan Ying felt some self-doubt.
The child actually wanted to eat braised pork and reached out to grab the chopsticks, but Zhu Zhu tightly held its two chubby little arms, preventing it from moving.
"If you move again, I'll put you aside."
The adorable baby rolled its big eyes and dared not cause any more trouble.
Braised pork was delicious, but it needed the merit and faith from this person to recover its body.
Weighing the pros and cons, it had to give up the sweet and soft braised pork.
As for helping to kill people, that was its primary job.