A life was lost in the blink of an eye. Shekh touched his wrist; it was a little itchy there.

Liang Fengzhi picked up the two guns that Big Back Hair used, while Shekh only took one. He applied four speed boosts and two power boosts to the gun, and it worked very well.

She pushed the slick-haired man's skill card [Metal Sensing] and another gun in front of Liang Fengzhi, saying, "You'll have to figure out the bullets yourself."

Liang Fengzhi glanced at the bullets; there were still three left. Not bad. She would learn to shoot as soon as she got out to improve her accuracy and avoid wasting them.

Thank you.

“Just take good care of those three snakes,” Shekh said, his wrists growing increasingly itchy.

She looked down and noticed a thin layer of snake scales growing on her wrist.

Shech tried to control the energy and suppress the protruding scales, but the control failed and the scales on her wrist could not be retracted.

Not only that, she also had a premonition that snake scales would soon grow on other parts of her body, especially the itching sensation in her lower back that was spreading upwards.

He turned his wrist over, got up, and walked out.

You can't leave!

After the man with the slicked-back hair died, a female player who was his teammate looked extremely upset.

She didn't know who to blame, but she was incredibly annoyed.

There's no difference between inviting twenty people to form a team and inviting twenty-four people to form a team. She doesn't understand why Shi Jinzhe insists on making people admit that he didn't write it.

What is the point of doing this?

Since we'd have to team up and exchange members anyway, it's completely unnecessary.

Her teammate acted so impulsively because he used props to lure these people, didn't he?

Who wouldn't be tempted by such props?

Humans are inherently susceptible to temptation, especially someone who has been hurt.

After much thought, she decided to give it a try.

“My teammate is dead, and I will die soon too. I know he was also at fault, but if you leave now, I will definitely die. I request to complete the team invitation and re-form a team.”

Shekh stopped and turned to look at the female player: "Take back the word 'also,' it's entirely his responsibility."

"..."

The female player swallowed her words and instead pointed at the crowd: "And if you just leave like this, what about the other players? You're high-level players and can protect yourselves, but what about us? At least you should choose one person to complete the exchange."

She raised her index finger, making a "one" shape.

“As long as we agree to swap the first person, the others won’t be refused, and the original teams can survive. This is good for everyone.” She looked at the others. “Don’t you agree?”

Some people lowered their heads and remained silent, some nodded almost imperceptibly, and some rolled their eyes; in short, no one spoke.

The female player was slightly embarrassed. When someone finally responded to her, she turned around and found that it was Shekh standing at the door.

"It's a great idea. Once you team up with the first person, everyone else will be safe."

Sheh hooked the bracelet on his wrist. "Time is running out. Go exchange bracelets with Sister Liang. If she's the first one, everyone will be safe."

Shi Jin untied the bracelet and looked at her with the same eyes a teacher would give a rebellious student, a mixture of helplessness and defiance.

"Are you just sending your husband away like this?"

"If you sacrifice yourself, everyone will be safe. I'm sure no one will have any objections."

"No, I agree." The player who had just rolled his eyes was the first to raise his hand.

Gao Fei, who was watching the commotion, also said, "That's enough for now. Everyone should go home early after this is over."

Ignoring the female player's stunned surprise, Shi Jin broke off the bracelet.

His bracelet was tossed back to Liang Fengzhi in less than three seconds; the two of them didn't even fasten it, it was just a perfunctory formality.

Taking the bracelet, Shi Jinzhe fastened it again and said coldly, "The team formation issue has been resolved. If you continue to use moral blackmail, you're just pushing your luck."

The female player was speechless: "...I'll die if you do this."

"Then you should have just said you wanted to be the first person to switch teams with me. If you didn't make it clear, who can you blame?"

"But if you hadn't done that, how could I have lost a teammate? I was completely innocent in this disaster. Besides, you can say he didn't write it, but what if he did write it and you just didn't want to give it to him?"

“There’s no ‘what if.’ Instead of asking me, you should ask the other twenty people why they didn’t do what he did.”

"But this is not fair to me!" she shouted, seemingly feeling extremely wronged.

Shekh threw a table at him. "Those are the teammates you chose yourself."

This lousy radio station is constantly trying to sabotage relationships between lovers.

If anything is unfair, it is the most unfair to her.

Other players form teams to clear dungeons, and those discussion topics that might arouse suspicion, as well as team invitations that might sow discord, actually have no impact on them.

But she and Shi Jinzhe were different; they had a deep affection for each other, and every request made by the radio could become a trigger for misunderstandings.

In other words, if either of them cares about these issues, they will genuinely affect their relationship.

Especially today's act of changing the answer, the purpose was too obvious, it was aimed at her and Shi Jinzhe.

The copy wants to cause discord in their relationship.

Fortunately, this clumsy method wouldn't affect her at all. She could sense all of Shi Jinzhe's feelings, whether he liked it or not, she knew better than Shi Jinzhe himself.

External things will not affect her feelings. If her feelings change, it must be because there is something wrong with her.

Shi Jinzhe lived up to her trust. She was not the perfect person according to the standards of the original character. Her personality was judged to be extremely cruel, but the aspects that were considered unbearable were still beautiful in his eyes, so he was never affected.

As long as it is the best in the other party's eyes, the impact of the copy on the body will be minimized.

Shekh didn't want to think about it anymore, so he looked away and put the female player's incessant chatter out of his mind.

Shi Jinzhe quickly took a step forward, grasped her hand, and walked outside with her.

But suddenly a wall appeared at the restaurant entrance, blocking their way.

The two turned around and, facing Shekh's deadly gaze, the female player who had been hit on the table quickly waved her hands, "No, I didn't do it..."