God created man to perpetuate the infinite potential of life, not to watch man squander his creation.

The first rule of the game: cherish life and strive to survive.

The second rule is to survive at all costs.

Special reminder: As the chosen one, your life is intertwined with the entire world; your death will cause the entire world to collapse.

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The system responded to her with a cold, indifferent, mechanical voice, devoid of any emotion.

"Fuck your rules!"

Su Deng didn't believe a word the system said. The more it talked, the angrier she became, and she started cursing.

"I am the chosen one, the whole world will collapse if I die, right?"

She swiped open the system shop and quickly exchanged seventy points for a sharp little dagger, a cold smile playing on her lips.

"Then let's die together!"

After she finished speaking those words with a fierce expression, the dagger slashed across her neck.

"Holy crap! What is she doing?"

"Is this newcomer committing suicide?"

"...What kind of game is this?"

"Isn't this a survival channel?"

According to the game system, the game is divided into thousands of channels.

Channel 3401, being a survival channel, is primarily for newcomers to get acquainted with the game.

Everyone who enters the game and is sent to the 3401 Survival Game Channel by the system is someone who can't survive in the real world but has a strong will to live.

Everyone who comes here, even if they are initially unaccustomed to it, feel fear, or even go crazy, will start to fight desperately to survive after understanding the situation.

For example, this mental hospital book.

Ten people.

During those ten hours, aside from the four veterans who had played this game before, the other five newcomers gradually calmed down and began to think about how to escape.

But this girl, number seven, was calm and collected from the moment she entered the game. She was so carefree that she could sleep in such a terrifying and unknown place. But after waking up, she actually slit her own throat with a knife!

Has anyone seen it?

Nobody has ever seen this!

Several people watching the massacre caught a glimpse of screen number seven out of the corner of their eye and were all stunned, their expressions increasingly blank.

In survival dungeons, if a player dies inside, it's a real death.

It is common for losers to die.

They'd never seen anyone commit suicide inside before!

The exclamations drew a large crowd of onlookers.

After the girl slit her throat and collapsed, the lights in the room suddenly turned on, the door to the ward opened, and several doctors rushed in.

"Patient in Ward 78 committed suicide!"

"Quickly! Start resuscitation!"

As a group of doctors hurriedly led her out, the viewers on the screen were all stunned.

"I remember this survival guide; it's an escape room game, and it starts in a hospital ward..."

"I've played it before, and it's true. You see, the killers always manage to solve the mechanisms and leave the ward on their own!"

"Damn! I've done that too. It took me 25 hours, I was almost going crazy, to get out of that ward. There wasn't a doctor there at all. How come she had a doctor escorting her out?"

"...I suddenly thought, could this girl have committed suicide to lure these doctors out of the house because she couldn't find a way to open the door?"

"But that was a brutal move of hers. Didn't you see the blood spurting from her neck? Even if she's smart enough to try something unexpected, this was way too risky..."

After all, if you die, you really die!

A group of people watched like they were watching TV, but they couldn't hear the sound coming from the screen very clearly; sometimes the sound was even muted.

They stared at the screen, each offering their own guesses.

He was filled with surprise, doubt, and astonishment.

In the corner.

The man, dressed in a dark black and red retro Chinese-style short jacket and still wearing a veil so his face was not visible, leaned against the wall, playing with a smooth Bagua jade pendant in his hand, and chuckled, "Interesting."

——

“Drip—drip—”

"Heart rate 20 beats per minute..."

"oxygen"

"This patient...you...can't die..."

In a blurry, intermittent sound reached my ears.

There were also sounds from instruments.

Heavy breathing was in my ear.

My heart was pounding unusually hard.

Su Deng slowly opened her eyes in this suffocating atmosphere.

"woke up!"

"Check heartbeat!"

Before she could even think about whether she was alive or dead, a group of people in white coats surrounded her and blocked the light from above.

Su Deng felt her eyelids were very heavy, and slowly closed them again.

When I woke up again, everything was quiet, and there was light when I opened my eyes.

The anti-inflammatory solution has a pungent smell.

An oxygen mask was placed over the face.

There was an acupuncture needle in his left hand.

My neck, which was throbbing with pain, was wrapped in layers of bandages.

She is not dead.

She is still alive.

After staring blankly at the ceiling for a long time, Su Deng finally snapped out of her daze.

In the real world, you can't die, but you can't live either.

Even though the world is ending, she inexplicably enters a game world, yet she still can't die.

She was born an orphan, yet she had no control over her own life.

How ridiculous.

A tear silently rolled down her cheek.

"Why……"

Why torture her like this?

A transparent holographic screen popped up, visible only to her.

[System: The gods created the world and bestowed life upon humanity. From the moment one enters the Spirit Realm, no one except the gods can judge one's own life.]

Hearing this, Su Deng, whose eyes were still glistening with tears, suddenly laughed, looking as weak as a broken narcissus about to drown, her eyes full of mockery, "That god of the Divine Court is really domineering enough."

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