Chu Meng smiled slightly and continued solemnly, "So, I found that person and funded him. He didn't disappoint me. The separation was successful, which is the paper doll game you see now. At first, we didn't call it a game, but called it the Gates of Hell, because it was a complete world, designed entirely according to the most essential part of this world. Since it is a complete world, of course there must be people in the world, and souls!"
"So you imprisoned the souls of many people inside?"
Chu Meng smiled. "No! We only select those who are willing to go in."
Bai Yu frowned in front of the screen, recalling another part of the paper doll game: the death test!
Most people are tested for suicidal intent through a death test. The paper doll game then provides them with suitable methods of suicide, enticing them to commit suicide. The game then detects the person who has committed suicide and separates their soul through a computer.
This explains why so many people die in front of their computers. Even if they don't die in front of their computers, there must be something like a computer around them.
However, in today's highly developed internet age, computers have become extremely commonplace, and few people realize that this is a computer murder case. Killing someone through a computer screen is truly remarkable. Chu Meng and her team are quite impressive!
"How many souls have you imprisoned in the virtual world?"
"It's not much, less than 100,000! If you're willing to wait a few days, it will reach 100,000."
100,000!
"..." Everyone fell silent.
This number is so large, and she actually says it's not a lot? In the past, it would have been equivalent to massacring a small city.
Bai Yu felt a dull pain in his chest; he knew the agony of a soul being imprisoned most deeply. He leaned over the microphone and said in a deep voice, "How do you arrange the identities of imprisoned souls?"
His firm and powerful voice dispelled the oppressive and dull atmosphere brought by Chu Meng's words, and everyone felt refreshed and invigorated.
Chu Meng looked up at the speaker coming from the ceiling and raised her voice, "Is that you? That agent?"
Bai Yu's 3D projection suddenly appeared in front of Chu Meng. He had thick eyebrows, deep eyes, a high nose bridge, and red lips. His whole demeanor was calm and composed, and he looked like a person with a resolute character.
Chu Meng looked him up and down and praised him, "It seems I didn't lose out at all, having my secret cracked by someone like you."
"How did you assign their identities? On what basis?" Bai Yu remained unmoved.
Chu Meng's extremely cooperative behavior left Bai Yu with a sense of unease. It was a kind of powerful self-confidence, a kind of fearless self-confidence.
The assets of Xin'an Group have been frozen, and Chu Meng has been detained. Her influence both inside and outside the company has been eliminated. He really couldn't understand why Chu Meng still had such strong confidence and calmly dealt with the bloody evidence and interrogation.
"It still comes down to testing. Since they don't like their identities outside, I will arrange for them to have the identities they prefer inside. This is something I can do to the best of my ability."
"If you really care about them, why would you let outsiders in to hunt them down at will?" Bai Yu looked at Chu Meng with cold, dark eyes. He didn't believe she was truly doing it for their own good. No matter what, inducing others to 'commit suicide' was no different from murder, and she had indeed caused countless deaths.
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