"Haha, you're right, that's exactly it. So what? What can you do about it?"
Fang Zhiyi frowned, made a gesture, and several demons dragged Lin Ye toward a tomb.
"Let me go! Let me go!" Lin Ye was still struggling.
"Bury it deeper!" Fang Zhiyi shouted.
"Yes, boss!"
Lin Ye's face stiffened: "What are you going to do! Fight me!"
Even after the soil was completely filled in, a few uneasy demons jumped around on it for a while. Little Black slowly floated down and let out a satisfied burp.
"Things don't happen more than three times. Don't tell me you lost again."
"How is that possible! I'm awesome this time!" Little Black patted his belly.
"Come on, it's just hitting someone's hand."
"That is also a hand of Heaven! Heaven!"
"Okay, okay, you're amazing."
Wei Kaiyang, who was watching the live stream, shook his head after staring at the black screen for a long time: "I knew Fang Zhiyi was weird."
The people in the live stream were already in an uproar, some were happy, some were worried, and some were making sarcastic remarks.
But it was clear that everyone except Lin Ye was dead.
The last thing they saw was Ye Qingjie's self-harm. After that, the live stream went black, followed by one death announcement after another.
Lin Ye's live stream attracted hundreds of millions of viewers, all waiting for the result. However, several days passed, and the live stream remained black, with no death announcements or failure reports.
Soon someone discovered the blind spot; the task seemed to be stuck.
After this task got stuck, no new tasks were launched for a long time, and their world fell into a state of stagnation. Many people began to leave the screen and return to their normal lives.
The other surviving mission participants were filled with disbelief; some even cried. This nightmare was finally over.
For the viewers, the live stream is fun, but for the selected participants, it's hell—all sorts of hell.
Now, the game seems to have stalled due to some kind of bug.
Unless... Lin Ye dies, the game is lost.
"System, help me!" Lin Ye was completely unable to move. He could no longer feel the passage of time, nor did he hear the sound of the game ending. It seemed as if he was the only person left in the world.
The system did not respond to him.
After all, the first thing Xiao Hei did after returning was to look for snacks.
"New flavor, new brand, wow." It still seemed a little unsatisfied.
Lin Ye's mind began to break down. He wanted to shout, but his mouth was filled with mud as soon as he opened it. He died from suffocation, but then he was resurrected.
He suddenly realized his ultimate fate, and endless fear and pain filled his mind.
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