On that day, Bei Yutang specially prepared a sumptuous dinner, most of which were Hua Ziyun's favorite dishes, making Hua Ziyun even more reluctant to leave Bei Yutang. Before leaving, she stared at him intently, as if she was afraid that she would not come back.
Bei Yutang kissed Xiao Mo'er on the forehead and whispered, "Good night."
"Good night." Xiao Mo'er looked at her with his bright black eyes in the darkness.
Bei Yutang closed the door and returned to her bedroom.
As soon as I lay down on the bed, "Enter the mission world."
[Entering the world, soul extraction in progress, teleportation countdown begins. Ten, nine, eight...]
She experienced darkness and dizziness as usual, but even after so many times, she still couldn't get used to the dizziness.
When the dizziness completely disappeared, Bei Yutang opened his eyes and looked at the busy streets, neon lights flashing, and a promotional video playing on the huge billboard in front of him.
"The Glory World online competitive game is about to enter its eighth competition. The two teams most likely to win the championship have already arrived in this city..."
The sound of the advertising video mixed with the noisy car horns reached her ears.
She shook her head, wondering why it still hurt.
Bei Yutang reached out and rubbed his head, but there was still no improvement.
She saw an empty lounge chair nearby and sat down.
Just then, a young couple came from the opposite direction and walked towards her.
The woman pointed at the lounge chair where Bei Yutang was sitting and said, "Let's sit here."
The man looked in the direction of the woman's finger and said, "Okay."
Bei Yutang frowned. This lounge chair could only accommodate two people. How could they come in so brazenly? Were they planning to squeeze her out?
When the two young men came up to them, they sat down with a smile, as if they didn't notice Bei Yutang's presence.
Seeing that the young man was about to sit on her lap, Bei Yutang stood up and looked at him with a frown, "Don't you see there is someone here?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the young man continue to move forward with a smile on his face, with no intention of stopping.
When Bei Yutang was about to start scolding him, she was shocked by the next scene. She saw the young man pass right through her body.
That's right, it went through her body.
Bei Yutang turned around and looked at the couple who had already sat down. They were talking to themselves and didn't notice her presence at all, as if they didn't see her at all.
Bei Yutang stretched out his hand and waved in front of the two men, and they were unaware of it.
Bei Yutang then stopped passers-by, walked in front of them and "swiped" her presence. No one saw her, and even when she stretched out her hand to push someone, her hand would pass through that person's body.
Looking at his own abnormality, Bei Yutang had already thought of a possibility.
She was not sure whether this state was accidental or whether she had to survive in this way from now on until the end.
"Ming, tell me the situation. What's going on with me?"
[Just as you guessed, host, your current state is that of a soul.]
"The host I embraced is already dead?"
You could say that.
"Are you going to take revenge like this, turning into a ghost?" Bei Yutang couldn't help but ask.
[Uh, there was a minor issue with the system just now. We were supposed to be transported to the moment just before her death, but it seems to be a little off. Host, please be careful. This system believes that with your abilities, even as a ghost, you can complete the task well.]
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Funny little theater:
Mo Ye looked up at the sky at a forty-degree angle.
The cute little guy passing by simply ignored the existence of this guy.
Mr. Mo took a furtive glance back.
Why is no one paying attention to me?!
A certain cutie couldn't bear to see her silly look and couldn't help asking, "Why is Mr. Mo sad?"
Mo Ye gave her a slightly melancholic look. "I've discovered something very strange. Our monthly ticket rankings and recommendation ticket rankings have remained stable for most of the past six months, but..."
The little cutie blinked and looked at her in confusion, "But what?"
"Why is the popularity ranking in the book review section constantly dropping? I took a look at other people's books, and they don't get as many recommendation votes or monthly votes as us, but their book review section is so lively, and their ranking is so high. I'm so sad, why is that?"
The cutie crossed his legs and leaned back. "It's hard enough to vote, and they still want us to type and scroll through the screen! This is outrageous!"
Master Mo: ... (So cruel)
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[Last night before going to bed, I suddenly had the idea of writing a short play, and then I found that the idea from yesterday was more fun. The word count of the short play is not included in the payment.]
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