This was no problem for her; in thirty seconds, she could draw a Qilin.
The page displays: Congratulations on advancing to the next level.
Whether to start or end the next level is up to the challenger.
Lu Zhiwei immediately closed the page.
"Sis, why don't you continue with the challenge? This is a piece of cake for you."
"Look, like all the designers who have entered this challenge, you've unknowingly become engrossed. Once a truly competitive designer reaches the final level, they will receive that envelope."
That would mean facing the misfortune of disappearing.
Lu Zhiwei coldly reminded Jiang Zhan.
Jiang Zhan then realized, "What the hell is the difference between this and a murder mystery game? This is terrifying."
"I'm going to the police station to see if we can force the shutdown of this game website. There are still many artists logging into this page, and more people will definitely get into trouble."
Lu Zhiwei picked up the information she had found, grabbed her car keys and coat, and got up to go to the police station.
We drove to the police station.
At the entrance of the police station, Lu Zhiwei saw Shen Jinmo, whom she hadn't seen for several days.
He was wearing a dark black knitted cardigan and moved slowly forward in his wheelchair.
Lu Zhiwei called out to him from behind: "Shen Jinmo!"
Shen Jinmo did not stop.
Lu Zhiwei quickened her pace to catch up with him: "I called you, why didn't you answer me?"
Shen Jinmo then turned his head and saw her: "You called me?"
"Can't you hear me?" Lu Zhiwei asked, frowning.
"Oh... I might be thinking about something." Shen Jinmo smiled awkwardly.
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