Fight back!

Yang Zhou remained motionless until the passenger turned his gaze to him. Only then did he move his eyes slightly and silently say, "The captain and the others are coming to pick me up. I can't let them come back and not find me."

Mo Shuwan felt a pang of pain in her heart and couldn't help but speak up to comfort Yang Zhou, who was enveloped in darkness, "We've come to pick you up."

No sooner had she finished speaking than Yang Zhou in the video suddenly looked straight at her, as if he were staring at Mo Shuwan across countless times of time. “Captain, you’re here! You’ve finally come to pick me up.” He laughed to himself. “Wen Zuo is here too, I saw him.”

The next moment, Wen Zuo's figure suddenly appeared in the picture. Wen Zuo probably couldn't see Yang Zhou, because he didn't glance at Yang Zhou once from beginning to end.

Yang Zhou looked at Wen Zuo for a while, then said aggrievedly, "Why is Wen Zuo ignoring me? Wasn't he here to pick me up?"

In that instant, Mo Shuwan suddenly saw black lines extending from Yang Zhou's body and finally landing lightly on Wen Zuo's body. However, Wen Zuo did not feel anything and was still observing his surroundings.

"Wen Zuo!"

"Squeak squeak squeak!"

The piercing scream seemed to come from a very distant place. Mo Shuwan felt that something was wrong, but she had no intention of investigating. She took two steps forward, touched the wall with her palm, and anxiously reminded Wen Zuo.

The voice of hope came again from afar. Mo Shuwan's shouts suddenly stopped. She looked blankly at her feet, feeling as if she had forgotten something.

Sizzle—

A piercing scream and the sound of something tearing irritated her eardrums. Mo Shuwan finally broke through the fog and realized what she had forgotten, but it was too late.

"Squeak squeak squeak!" Hope roared angrily.

Just moments before Mo Shuwan regained consciousness, layers upon layers of black lines suddenly surged from the void, instantly enveloping Mo Shuwan and pulling her into the air.

Lin Guaiji's face turned extremely gloomy. He was lucky to escape just now, but now he was helpless against these black lines. If he was not mistaken, these black lines were formed by the laws of the game world. Even if this was just a small world, he could not shake the laws. Moreover, Mo Shuwan was not the only one involved.

He looked at the two dark figures beside him with a grim expression. He could understand that Wen Zuo and Mo Shuwan were bewitched, but what about Zhou Quansheng? There was no place here that he could stay.

Mo Shuwan, however, remained calm because he saw Yangzhou.

Seeing that Mo Shuwan was unable to move, Yang Zhou smiled and said, "Captain, you've finally come to pick me up. I thought you had forgotten about me."

"How could I forget?" Mo Shuwan looked at the smiling Yang Zhou and asked softly, "But are you still Yang Zhou?"

"Of course not."

Unexpectedly, he admitted it so readily, even tugging at his body with disdain, "The aptitude of this body is worse than I imagined." There was a hint of helplessness in his voice, "If there weren't so few containers to choose from here, I really wouldn't want to choose such a container."

He looked at Mo Shuwan, his eyes showing satisfaction, and a happy smile appeared on his face. "Of the three of you, I am most satisfied with your body. Once the rejection reaction in your body has completely disappeared, I will take over your body."

"Where did Yang Zhou go?"

"Of course he's dead."

Mo Shuwan fell silent for a moment before speaking again, "Are you that thing that broke away from the Burial Ground?"

"A burial ground? Never heard of it, but you're right, I did indeed break free from something."

He was surprisingly friendly, answering all of Mo Shuwan's questions. He only stopped talking to her when she asked him what he wanted to do. Mo Shuwan watched his ever-changing expression and a smile appeared in her eyes.

He's wrong; Yang Zhou isn't completely dead yet.

Mo Shuwan and the other two were imprisoned in a black cage formed by the laws. They didn't know what the being that had taken over Yangzhou's body had done to the game world. The power of the laws was weakening continuously, and it was even possible that the laws would disappear from this small world in just one year.

That guy probably really saw Mo Shuwan as his next vessel, visiting her every day and answering her questions most of the time. Half a month later, when she saw through the eyes of hope that the game world was slowly collapsing, Mo Shuwan, feeling that the time was almost up, moved her wrist and pinched the pill between her fingers.