Infinite Instance, I Farm in the Wasteland

Xia Chuohe played games day and night until she died of exhaustion. The bad news: she didn't die completely and transmigrated into the monster-slaying game she was playing before her death – ...

Chapter 243 Story Paradise (Part 11)

Xia Chuhe was speechless. This is trash! How could they even get the concept of an only child wrong?!

What's the name of an only child with seven older brothers?!

Moreover, the options presented by the computer this time made Xia Chuhe feel very uncomfortable, as if the "you" in the question were just an object with almost no initiative, and the real choice actually belonged to her brother.

Xia Chuhe waited quietly for Lu Dangui to make her choice.

To everyone's surprise, Lu Dangui tore up the answer sheet.

“There’s no option I would choose among the choices,” Lu Dangui said without elaborating further. She noticed that half of her companions hadn’t received answer sheets, so she was certain that even if the answer sheets were damaged, she would be safe.

As expected, the computer didn't give Lu Dangui a difficult question, but instead silently presented Zhu Guanshan with the next one:

You have a wonderful partner. On the day you discover their infidelity, they have an accident and lose part of their memory. Their memory is stuck at the time when you first met. What would you do?

A. Forgive them, give them another chance, let them experience sweet love again, and then prevent infidelity and other terrible things from happening again.

B. Never forgive them. As the person who knows them best, you must stab them in the deepest wound.

C. Silently take care of them, no longer as lovers, but as friends, and then completely separate after they regain their memories.

Xia Chuhe prayed silently that it would all end soon; she didn't want to see any more melodramatic stories.

Then, Zhu Guanshan made a choice—A.

Xia Chuhe quietly moved aside, knowing that she was a bit obsessive about love, but she didn't expect that love-obsessed person would almost completely take over Zhu Guanshan's mind...

Zhu Guanshan placed the answer sheet next to the computer, thinking it was all over.

Then the computer popped up another problem:

Amidst the chaotic and hilarious interactions, your love is rekindled. As your health improves, their memories return.

A. The affair was a misunderstanding. They never did anything to betray you, and you are living happily together.

B. After regaining their memories, they choose to spend the rest of their lives with someone else, while you, with a wounded heart, grow old alone.

C. TA deeply regrets cheating and hopes you can give them another chance. However, you suddenly feel that the current TA and the TA with amnesia are not the same person, so you decide to leave with the best memories and dignity.

Needless to say, it was still a question about bamboo and mountains, and this time she chose C.

The computer popped up another question:

Would you like to stay?

A. Stay. This is your home. You can gain eternal life and everything you want.

B. If you leave, you will be trapped in the instance, experiencing cycle after cycle, and will never be able to leave.

"Is this...is this still my question?" Zhu Guanshan swallowed hard, his voice trembling.

The answer sheets that Li Yue and Bu Yi had placed next to the computer slowly disappeared, leaving only Zhu Guanshan's answer sheet. Undoubtedly, this was a multiple-choice question only given to her.

The only explanation for this situation is that Zhu Guanshan's answers to the first two questions sounded exactly like those in an old-fashioned romance novel.

It looks exactly like it...

The style of the dungeon storyline.

Zhu Guanshan instinctively clutched Lu Dangui's clothes, asking pitifully, "How do I choose?"

Lu Dangui stared at her coldly: "Didn't I already demonstrate?"

These few words, like a strong wind parting the clouds, instantly brought a glimmer of hope to Zhuguan Mountain.

Zhu Guanshan mustered her courage and, with trembling little hands, tore the answer sheet to shreds.

The computer made a few crackling sounds, then stopped working, displaying a blue screen, a black screen, and then emitting black smoke.

Xia Chuhe quickly stepped back: "Step back a little, it might explode."

As soon as everyone dispersed, the computer made a soft bang, and a cool-looking young man wearing a baseball cap emerged from the smoke, a tuft of hair sticking up from the side of the cap.

The cabin changed again; the four walls disappeared, revealing the true appearance of the dungeon.

A high-tech laboratory filled with pipes, machinery, screens, and control panels. The laboratory has been abandoned for a long time; many pipes are mottled and broken, the screens are covered with cracks, and the buttons on the control panels hang loosely in dents.

The screen's wires connect to several transparent nutrient tanks, which are so clean they seem out of place in a laboratory setting, indicating that someone regularly cleans and maintains them.

However, the nutrient tank contained brains that had turned black from being submerged...

Each brain cell has shrunk, like a rotten walnut kernel.

The boy, hiding behind the pipe, cautiously peeked out and said to Zhu Guanshan, "You should have experienced the power of imagination in the dungeon. Anything you can think of, I can give you. I really like your story. Will you stay?"

Zhu Guanshan quickly hid behind Lu Dangui, shaking his head as if he were on drugs: "No, it's too boring to be all alone."

The boy counted on his fingers: "I have four nutrient tanks, and you can choose three people to accompany you."

Zhu Guanshan shook her head again. Finding the boy reasonable, she was no longer so panicked.

Throughout the entire laboratory, Xia Chuhe only saw nutrient tanks containing brains. Following the principle of taking advantage of every opportunity, Xia Chuhe hatched a wicked plan. Pointing to the nutrient tanks, she asked, "Are those the small nutrient tanks? They're so small, how can they hold people?"

The boy, innocent and carefree, said, "All I need is a brain! Take out my brain, put it in a nutrient tank, and it can keep coming up with stories for me. I love stories, I love seeing classic plots combined together, and I love those endlessly entertaining tropes."

The boy said, "I don't like you. Your stories are boring, the plots are repetitive, and all you do is play games."

The boy looked at Zhu Guanshan: "Don't be afraid, I know how to nourish your brain now. I will never make you dark again. I will always keep you pink and tender, and always make you generate signal fluctuations."

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