"Oh my god, what's going on?"
"Oh my god, check out the official website!"
"The fog that had previously eroded the city has completely dissipated!"
"What's going on? Is the strange advent over?"
"It's not real, it's impossible, right?"
"The live broadcast room has not been disconnected yet."
As all the players exited the game, a man who was straightening his clothes appeared in all the live broadcast rooms. He casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.
"Uh, um, you know me, right? So, after our Xia Country's tireless efforts in negotiations, the Weird World has agreed to stop the game."
The broadcast room was completely silent, and a strong sense of unreality eroded everyone.
"Quick, give me a slap."
"God Fang, you swear that Xia people will not deceive Xia people."
"Wow, I want to cry."
Fang Zhiyi raised his hand and pressed it down. He just felt that the discussion must be very loud at this time: "Then there is the matter of the passage to the strange world not being closed for the time being."
"We will reserve transmission channels for all countries. This means that the strange game will continue to be open, but the opponents will be new criminals." Fang Zhiyi leaned closer to the screen and whispered, "Send as many as you can."
Just like that, the strange game that lasted for thirty years came to an end.
Fang Zhiyi is still running his convenience store chain. He now has basically confirmed his guess: this strange world is a reflection of the human world. Those distorted emotions, those evil thoughts, and those unwillingness have gradually condensed into this world. The two worlds were originally not connected, but they were connected under the operation of that lunatic. Now it will take many worlds to separate the two worlds.
Soon, a group of criminals were sent to the weird world.
Looking at the gray farm, these criminals were somewhat timid, but also full of excitement.
But they soon learned the meaning of despair.
Because a group of weird people appeared, they were driven into the cowshed, and only a few with relatively minor crimes were selected to go out to participate in the game, while they had to work and wait until they died to be used as food.
The live broadcast room is as lively as ever.
"Oh my god, this guy is a rapist!"
"No wonder. I was wondering why that weird woman kept following him with a pair of scissors."
"The human trafficker downstairs is the one who suffers."
"That's miserable? That's what he deserves!"
"It's horrifying to watch a young man with his limbs broken off and placed in a crib, trying to cheer up that weird mother."
"The best destination for human traffickers."
"It's over, it's all over. They're all going to be wiped out."
"Wait, was that Brother Fang just over there?"
"Fuck, it's really him!"
"What is Brother Fang doing? Is he also an NPC?" Everyone now accepts that Fang Zhiyi is a weird person, but this does not reduce the Xia people's love for him.
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