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    Games Lobby.

    Jian Lingxi disappeared behind the entrance. The boy who had been pestering Qin Jing took two steps back, made a face at her, and then hopped away like a cat, disappearing into the crowd in a few moments.

    "shit..."

    Qin Jing gave up chasing, she cursed secretly, and immediately turned on the light screen to click on Ye Fei's team invitation, hoping there was still time.

    But when her finger touched the "Confirm Invitation" on the light screen, the button turned red.

    [Detected that other members of "a shocking and amazing team" have entered the game]

    "Invitation Temporarily Expired"

    "Please try again later"

    Qin Jing didn't believe in evil, and tapped dozens of times harder, but the reply was still "Please try again later".

    "..."

    Grass.

    That boy just now was obviously here to contain her, in order not to let her join Ye Fei's team, so as to buy time for Jian Lingxi?

    So... Jian Lingxi really went for Ye Fei?

    Qin Jing frowned slightly, and looked back at the huge light screen in the central square.

    On the top of the light screen, the names of Ye Fei and Jian Lingxi are next to each other, and the suffix is the same "in the game".

    Although Ye Fei insisted that he and Jian Lingxi didn't know each other, Qin Jing didn't think it was credible.

    After all, this person's memory is so bad that the sky is angry and people complain, it seems that the fish spirit is reincarnated.

    Besides, what will happen in the game is unknown, what if Jian Lingxi and Ye Fei enter the same instance...

    Qin Jing gave a "tsk".

    Damn, she was stupid.

    That bastard Ye Fei can't die, why is she worrying here.

    Qin Jing shook her head, looked away, looked down at the team invitation on the light screen of the exiting bracelet, and prepared to log in to start the game by herself.

    But just as she lowered her head, she heard a burst of electrical noise suddenly filling the game hall.

    The sound was like an electromagnetic sound caused by a system error. At the same time, the not-so-bright light sources in the game hall also went out, and the game hall was plunged into darkness. Only the central light screen was still emitting a faint blue light.

    The ground trembled and shook, and the sound of electric current came from all directions, and even the crooked buildings around them showed signs of blurring.

    The players around didn't know what happened, and screamed one after another.

    "drop"

    A few seconds later, the game lobby was filled with stuck system prompts:

    "The system is abnormally damaged and cannot check the cause"

    "First retry in progress..."

    The shaking of the ground was getting bigger and bigger, and Qin Jing almost couldn't stand still, so he had to retreat to the side of the road and hold on to the lamp post at hand.

    She saw that there seemed to be several double images on the huge light screen on the pool in the central square.

    Qin Jing blinked, and the next moment, the light screen split into two, the original light blue screen was split into two parts, one blue and one red.

    "drop"

    "Second retry in progress..."

    ...

    "The system restarted successfully"

    "The ranking has been refreshed"

    The system voice fell, and the darkened game hall regained its brightness.

    The tremors stopped, and the blurred buildings around them also condensed into reality again.

    No one knows what just happened.

    No one knows why the light screen suddenly split in the central square.

    Like other curious players in the hall, Qin Jing walked directly under the central light screen and looked up at the content on the light screen.

    The blue part on the left is still the same as before, it is the real-time ranking list of the top 100 players in the game.

    And the red part on the right...

    "drop"

    "Welcome 1,378 guests from the Gilt Casino"

    ...Gilt Casino!

    Qin Jing's pupils trembled slightly, and the hand hanging by his side unconsciously curled up.

    Players here, no one has never heard of the place "gilt casino".

    It was the largest entertainment venue in the Garden of Eden, a rotten gold-selling cave.Players are thrown into this game, facing unknown fears in those ghost dungeons every day, wandering on the edge of danger and lingering, just to please the so-called "orthodox humans" in the casino outside the game!

    So what's the situation now?

    Is it a new game developed by those bastards?

    There are more and more players under the light screen. They have different complexions, and their bodies are dyed red and blue by the huge light screen in front of them.

    The system beep sounds again:

    "drop"

    [The 1,378 guests in the system did not wear information bracelets, did not enter their identity information, and could not obtain the "player" identity]

    [The 1,378 guests in the system are not natives of the dungeon and cannot obtain the status of "NPC"]

    [Initial evaluation by the system, the guest obtains the status of "tourist"]

    "drop"

    "1,378 tourists have been randomly placed into the copy"

    "Please, travelers, enjoy this trip to the fullest"

    In the game lobby, the originally blank red light screen flickered, and then a line of text popped out:

    "Number of Tourists Surviving: 1378"

    ...

    copy 808

    The man regained his clarity after a period of intense dizziness. He got up from the ground and found that the world in front of him was very strange.

    He was obviously still in the Gilded Casino just a second ago, but then he didn't know what happened, he suffered from dizziness for a while, and came here when he regained consciousness.

    The world he lives in is full of devastation, the sky is a depressing gray, the ground under his feet is red, and at a glance, there are only a few dilapidated buildings in the distance.

    This was not the Garden of Eden he was familiar with, but rather like a beehive where lowly supernatural beings should stay.

    "Hey."

    When the man was wondering, someone behind him suddenly called him.

    He glanced back and saw a young boy sitting on a boulder behind him. He looked about in his early twenties, with a dark blue hairband on his forehead.

    He wears a doomsday wasteland style. In short, it doesn't look like the style that orthodox humans in the Garden of Eden would have.

    Although the man didn't know how he came to this damned place, the education he received since he was a child made him think that he was born with superior abilities, and this sense of superiority was also reflected in his attitude and tone of speech to the young man in front of him:

    "Where did you come from? Do you know how to get to the Garden of Eden? Wait, you can't be the one who brought me here, what do you want to do?"

    Hearing the man's yelling, the young man raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't answer.

    He had been sitting here just now, obviously that person appeared in front of him out of nowhere, very strange.Before he questioned whether he was a spy sent by the United Human Forces, the man was the first to start arguing.

    Garden of Eden?what is that?

    The young man scratched his ears.

    He hated trouble, so when the words of the noisy man became less and less pleasant, he drew a gun from his waist and shot the man in the head.

    The ears are back to clean.

    The man's expression stopped in anger, and then he fell back on the ground with his eyes wide open, his eyes were full of disbelief.

    He grew up living in a huge greenhouse like the Garden of Eden.The White Tower puts orthodox human beings first in everything, lowly supernatural beings wear monitoring rings to work for them, and try their best to please them in the game.

    He was born noble, and he never thought that one day he would die inexplicably under the gun of a strange supernatural being.

    A pool of blood spilled from the back of his head, staining the ground beneath him red.

    "General! I heard gunshots just now, did something happen?"

    "nothing."

    The young man called "Admiral" wiped the hot muzzle with his sleeve, and the corners of his lips raised slightly:

    "Catch a lost lamb."

    At the same time, the numbers on the red light screen in the game hall jumped:

    "Number of survivors: 1377"

    Zhouhai Fourth Hospital.

    When Ye Fei came out of the treatment room, he was in poor condition. His face was pale, his hair was wet with cold sweat, he looked sick, and his footsteps were a little weak. It seemed that he needed to hold on to the wall so as not to fall.

    He was in the treatment room for twenty minutes.

    For the past twenty minutes, Zhou Zhengning and the others have been listening to his intermittent yells outside the treatment room.

    "Miss Ye, are you okay?"

    Zhou Zhengning gave Ye Fei a hand.

    When he touched him, Ye Fei dodged subconsciously, but then she seemed to realize something, and no longer resisted Zhou Zhengning's touch.

    Zhou Zhengning helped Ye Fei to the seat next to him and sat down.

    "Next, Zhou Zhengning, you go in."

    Nurse Gao Zhuang said expressionlessly.

    "okay."

    Zhou Zhengning nodded.

    He had just listened to Ye Fei's screams outside for twenty minutes, and he was terrified. He didn't know what he was about to face, and he felt a little uneasy.

    He walked towards the treatment room.

    Just as he took a step, his wrist was grabbed by someone behind him.

    Zhou Zhengning was stunned for a moment, then looked back, and saw that Ye Fei was frowning and parting her lips, as if she wanted to say something to him.

    But the nurse didn't give him the chance.

    The tall and strong nurse raised her brows angrily, her eyes staring like copper bells:

    "Are you trying to hinder the treatment?! This patient, give me a warning!"

    Zhou Zhengning was taken aback.

    He patted Ye Fei's hand:

    "It's okay, Mrs. Ye, I'm not that weak, the doctor inside can't possibly eat me up. Don't worry, I will come out alive."

    Zhou Zhengning's words seemed to be comforting Ye Fei, more like cheering himself up.

    Zhou Zhengning swiped his ID card and walked into the treatment room.

    The frosted glass door closed again.

    Ye Fei withdrew his hand, he bent down and messed up his hair, the curvature of his back was inexplicably thin.

    A few minutes later, Zhou Zhengning's voice came from the treatment room as expected.

    Ye Fei closed her eyes.

    Ren Huayan shivered in fright.

    Her small face was pale, she looked at the treatment room, then at Ye Fei, as if she wanted to ask something, but seeing Ye Fei's appearance, she finally didn't dare to speak.

    Another long twenty minutes.

    When Zhou Zhengning came out of the treatment room, he looked even worse than Ye Fei.

    He knelt in the corner and retched uncontrollably, but he couldn't spit out anything.

    "Next, Ren Huayan."

    Hearing her name, the little girl trembled.

    After all, she was just a fourteen-year-old girl. After waiting for forty minutes outside the treatment room, listening to the tragedy inside and seeing their state after they came out, she was already frightened to the point of collapse.

    She resisted subconsciously, shook her head and took a step back.

    Seeing this, the tall nurse next to him put on a fierce expression again, reached out and grabbed Ren Huayan's wrist, and was about to drag it in:

    "This patient, are you going to refuse treatment?! Warning once!"

    Ren Huayan became even more frightened, she was about to cry, and almost used all her strength to resist the nurse's dragging, but she was still forced to go into the treatment room.

    Grandpa Liu next to him couldn't stand it anymore, he took a step forward:

    "Miss Nurse, let me come first, Huayan is a little girl, it's normal to be afraid."

    "No! You must come one by one in order!"

    Ren Huayan pursed her lips, tears welling in her eyes.

    However, just as she was about to be pushed by the nurse to swipe her ID card, someone suddenly held her hand from behind.

    The man's hands were cold, he took the card from her hand and gave her his own.

    Ren Huayan didn't know what happened, she subconsciously grabbed the thing in her hand.

    "Identity Exchange (Ye Fei, Ren Huayan)"

    The next moment, the nurse who was pulling her hard suddenly let go of her hand.

    Ren Huayan staggered a few steps back, and when she looked up, she saw the man's side face clearly through the mist in her eyes.

    Ye Fei passed by her. He had no expression on his face, and his face still looked not very good, but he still raised his hand to swipe his ID card very naturally:

    "Identification, welcome patient Ren Huayan for the first treatment, congratulations, you are about to take a big step towards a healthy life."

    The door to the treatment room opened and closed.

    Ren Huayan was a little dazed, she wiped away her tears, and looked down at the ID card that was lying in her palm that did not belong to her.

    The man in the photo had a gloomy expression, with only a playful smile on the corner of his lips.

    Another twenty minutes.

    This time, Ye Fei didn't pause when she came out.

    "Identity Exchange (Ren Huayan, Zhang Xiuhua)"

    ...

    When Ye Fei came out for the third time, Zhou Zhengning couldn't sit still.

    He looked at Ye Fei's pale face:

    "Ms. Ye, I will go for grandpa, I can carry it once, really."

    Before today, Zhou Zhengning never thought that there was such a painful "cure" in the world.

    Electricity came in from the temples, like someone was scraping his brain intermittently with a chainsaw.What is even more unimaginable is that this punishment-like pain lasted for twenty minutes.

    Zhou Zhengning felt as if he was going to die after suffering once. It was unimaginable that Ye Fei suffered three times in a row.

    Among the five players in the dungeon, except for the two of them, one is a fourteen-year-old girl, and the other two are elderly people in their seventies.Twenty minutes of electric shocks can be passed by young people, but the elderly and children cannot take this risk.

    Zhou Zhengning was still thinking about what to do just now, but he didn't expect that Ye Fei first discovered that something like "identity exchange" could be realized in the dungeon.

    Zhou Zhengning is also a healthy adult man, he feels that he can't let Ye Fei bear these things alone, at least he wants to share some of it for him within his ability.

    But Ye Fei pushed him away.

    His voice was a little hoarse, but when he listened carefully, there seemed to be a faint smile on his face:

    "What are you trying to do?"

    "Identity Exchange (Zhang Xiuhua, Liu Shan)"

    Ye Fei approached the treatment cubicle with ease.

    He lay down on the bed by himself and let him bind his body.

    The doctor was talking nonsense again, but Ye Fei couldn't hear what he said.

    The familiar coldness sticks to his temples.

    Ye Fei closed her eyes.

    As the pain passed through his body, the darkness before his eyes turned into a mess of flowers.

    In a daze, he seemed to have returned to that damned place.

    Damp and dark, dark, oppressive, suffocating,

    He sat on the cold metal seat, half-opened his eyes, and looked directly at the one-way mirror opposite.

    In the mirror, his face was gloomy, like a lifeless walking dead.

    The picture in front of my eyes gradually blurred, and my consciousness sank.

    However, just when he was about to fall into a coma, an electric current passed through his body with severe pain, forcing him to wake up.

    He heard someone announce outside:

    "Experiment No. 1, sleep deprivation experiment."

    "Three hundred and thirty-eighth day, nine hundred and forty-fifth time."

    "Whether to continue?"

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