"By the way, Senior Brother, has this Bald Qiang's shelter become mine too?"
After Gu Qingcheng absorbed the energy, she thought of this again, and her peach blossom eyes were full of light.
"Yes, it's yours!"
Mo Jianchi continued to pamper his little princess.
What’s a shelter? As long as Qingcheng wants it, the entire game world can be given to her. So what?
Gu Qingcheng was very excited, "Great! Let's go and take a look!"
"Good! It's time for you to take a break!"
Mo Jianchi did not miss the tiredness on Gu Qingcheng's face.
Of course, with Mo Jianchi's control over the Doomsday Game, he could completely ignore the rules of the game and send Gu Qingcheng out of the game early.
However, Mo Jianchi did not ignore Gu Qingcheng's curiosity and excitement about the gaming world.
Junior sister hasn’t had enough fun yet, how can she leave so easily?
After going to the shelter and resting for a while, he continued to play the game with his junior sister.
The two younger brothers, who had long been shocked by Mo Jianchi's magical operation, now heard Gu Qingcheng and Mo Jianchi talking about the shelter.
The two reacted immediately.
Internet celebrity: "Master, I know the location of the shelter! I'll take you there!"
The second-generation rich man was even more enthusiastic and said, "Boss, I have a car, I will drive you!"
As for Zhang Qiang, he was already half dead, and his data was "cleared", making him a complete cripple.
There are only two endings waiting for him:
1. Wait for the game time to end, or simply wait for death;
Second, he was seriously injured and swallowed by zombies.
No matter what the outcome is, he cannot escape the word "death".
The two younger brothers have never died in the game, so they don’t know if this doomsday game is the same as the mobile games they play every day.
If the game crashes, should I save and restart? Or should I log off completely?
After going offline, will the real-life self be affected?
...They don't know any of these questions.
"Well, how about we check on Zhang Qiang? If he can still log in during the next game, it means that even if he dies in the Doomsday Game, it won't have a big impact."
If you never see a certain avatar light up in your friend list again, it only means that the dangers of the doomsday game will extend to reality.
"Holy crap! This is horrible!"
"Yes, I lived too smoothly before and never experienced death. I didn't think about the consequences at all."
"Master, this internet celebrity wants to quit. What about you?"
"Sisters, this young master is also afraid. The scary thing is that it is easy for us to sign a contract, but it is difficult to break it."
Internet celebrities and rich second generation: ...Damn, if I had known earlier, I would not have been deceived and would not have easily jumped into the abyss of the doomsday game.
The more the two thought about it, the more confused they became. The surprise they felt from meeting a more powerful boss disappeared in an instant.
well!
It’s all my fault for being too greedy. I fell into the trap.
The two younger brothers regretted their actions and began to think about how to escape. Meanwhile, someone else was successfully deceived.
"Doomsday game? Is it really that good?"
"I can become beautiful, smart, and anything I want to be?"
"Then I want to go back in time, is that okay?"
"If you can't do that, then just distort some people's memories!"
In the real world, in a luxurious villa.
On the third floor, in a beautifully decorated boudoir, Su Xiangwan asked a series of questions to the air.
In the doomsday game, in front of the virtual screen, Su Huanyan looked at the annoying person standing in front of her and was speechless for a moment.
"You want to go back in time? Or alter other people's memories?"
Isn't it about becoming stronger, or killing Su Huanyan directly?
Isn’t Su Xiangwan very herself?
That's impossible.
After this real daughter returned, she found a lot of trouble with herself.
If she had not been so aggressive and pressed forward, Su Huanyan would not have been kicked out of the Su family and become a poor fake daughter.
Although Su's parents issued a statement afterwards, the fact that Su Huanyan fell from the clouds to the dust had already been known to the whole world.
Being ridiculed by the crowd, being blackened by the entire network, being excluded, being... Su Huanyan blamed Su Xiangwan for everything that happened to her after she fell into poverty.
"Of course I have to blame her! It wasn't my fault that she was taken away by mistake."
"Accidents! They were all accidents! But Su Xiangwan just wouldn't let me go and insisted on pushing me into a desperate situation."
"If she hadn't insisted on it, my parents wouldn't have been so cruel as to drive me away!"
"What do you mean I'm still their daughter? It's different just because I'm not their biological daughter. No matter how willful I was in the past, my parents never threatened to kick me out of the house."
"But what about now? My past has been exposed, they've found their biological daughter, and they just don't take me seriously anymore!"
"Yes! They left me a property and some money, but compared to the Su family's wealth, it's nothing!"
Just sending away beggars!
After all, she had been the Su family's daughter for over twenty years. Was this all they were worth?!
How could Su Huanyan, who had long been accustomed to the identity of a wealthy family's daughter, be willing to accept this?
Su Huanyan was dissatisfied, and Su Xiangwan was still aggrieved——
"Yes! I want to be 'reborn' to the time before the accident. I want to correct this mistake."
"Why? I am the daughter of the Su family, but because of an accident, I ended up living in the market."
"I am the legitimate daughter of the Su family, but even after I found my biological parents and returned to the Su family, I still feel like an outsider."
"My parents always say they want to compensate me and give me all their love, but they still treat Su Huanyan as their daughter."
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