"Odds of failure...... ? ”

After reading the email sent by the coach, Lin Chi hung up the phone and put down the phone, staring at the wall in front of him with a dull gaze.

He certainly knows that there are risks associated with consciousness upload technology. But now it seems that the risk is much greater than I originally thought?

The coach's success may have been just an accident, and even the researchers in the Cold Mountain Laboratory thought the experiment had failed. If it's just an accident, you really need to think about it.

But before that, there's another thing:

Lin Chi opened the invitation email sent by Pulse Entertainment and expressed his willingness to participate in the reply in his reply.

Then, he sat back in the game warehouse, skillfully logged into War Paradise, and after casually opening the magic box he received today, a message appeared in front of him:

"Join my team."

Then, the question of "whether to join the team" appeared in Lin Chi's sight, and he decisively clicked "yes".

The area of the private house is distorted and quickly disappears without a trace. When his vision became clear again, Lin Chi found himself in a prison.

The smell of decay floated in the narrow passageway, and the light bulbs hanging on the ceiling kept shaking, making the aperture below tremble, and two rats passed by Lin Chi's feet, letting out a squeaky sound.

Lin Chi looked down to check his status, only to see a dark gray uniform on his body, which looked like a prison guard's clothing, with handcuffs and a pistol hanging from his waist.

He tried to open the status bar, but found that neither the properties nor the status could be viewed. The map seems to be classified as a non-combat zone, and its own backpacks and items are also not present.

"Is this the legendary state women's prison?" Lin Chi complained.

"I've disappointed you~" A playful male voice sounded behind him.

When I turned around, I saw a "prison guard" dressed exactly like himself coming out of the darkness, his bald head refracting a dazzling glare in the light. The man blinked his brown eyes, grinned and bared his scorched teeth, and laughed out loud:

"Hello, friend, don't be nervous, I'm a war watcher."

"I know." Lin Chi nodded: "It's just that I was almost blinded." ”

"It's also good to have a bald head, which saves time washing your hair." The war observer was still as immodest as usual, walked to Lin Chi's side, and stretched out his hand to point to the passage ahead:

"Don't you want to see that guy? He's right ahead. ”

"Well, that's one of the rewards." Lin Chi's godless eyes seemed to glow with a wolf-like fluorescence.

- During negotiations with the War Watchers, he did offer several payments, and now, the War Watchers are offering him one of them:

"Thanks to your information, the designer has found the so-called 'Methuselah' hideout, and has launched a bounty on outsiders." The war observer walked in front, and the back of his head continued to reflect the bright light: "No matter how much that unlucky ghost can run, he can't hide for long under the pursuit of outsiders and designers, and ......"

At this point, the war watcher stopped, reached out and knocked on the iron door of the cell beside him: "We have arrived. ”

Lin Chi observed the situation inside the cell through a window that was almost half the size of the door, and immediately saw a depressed figure, huddled in the corner of the cell.

"This is the 'Methuselah' that you and your friends have been tracking for a long time." War observers said with a smile.

Hearing that code name, the man in the cell raised his head and met Lin Chi's gaze.

Methuselah was more like a zombie than a living person, with no traces of flesh visible under his skin, as if only a dry skeleton remained.

The thin, sunken cheeks were covered with scars, and under the weedy hair, the eyes with slender pupils were exposed. As if from a feline's gaze, he threw himself towards Lin Chi.

"Outsider ......"

Methuselah opened her mouth and let out a low roar: "You will go to hell." ”

"Hmm." Lin Chi accepted the other party's curse very calmly: "Maybe." ”

He thought that Methuselah, who had killed several players, was the kind of powerful existence that could call the wind and rain in the world of War Paradise. Seeing this weak and poor insect now, although he didn't show it, Lin Chi was secretly surprised.

"How did he become like this?" Lin Chi asked the "prison guards" around him.

"This idiot is not a 'strong man' in the first place, but he has lived too long, so he has a revenge mentality." The war watcher snorted contemptuously: "After the designer identified his new hideout, he was captured with only one executive officer. ”

"The designers were going to execute this guy on the spot, but I thought it might be better to keep him." The prison guard touched the top of his head: "Then, we will lock him up in this prison where no one will escape." ”

- Is this a place similar to a "recycle bin"?

Hearing the statement "Absolutely no one will escape", Lin Chi immediately realized that he was in a special area that no other player had ever reached.

And now, the "murderer" who has troubled the Game Authority for a long time is right in front of his eyes!

"Why are you taking revenge on the player?" Lin Chi casually asked a question that sounded silly.

Methuselah didn't make a sound, just stared at Lin Chi with her eyes and expression, with undisguised hatred.

"We're still interrogating him."

The war observer took over and began to answer Lin Chi's question: "This bastard is bent on death, and he doesn't want to open his mouth no matter what. But by looking at the early data, we found the problem. ”

"What's the problem?"

"He had a parameter error." The War Watcher explains, "Even in the early designs, creatures that 'died' in this world would lose their bodies and be transported to another dimension, where my brother 'Deathbringer' would be in charge. ”

"But...... There was no 'death' in Methuselah, and he would have survived no matter what injuries he suffered. ”

"Immortality?" Lin Chi looked at the living corpse in the cell.

"No, if that were the case, he wouldn't retaliate." The war watcher shook his head: "In him, the 'aging system' is still functioning normally, but no matter how old he is, he will never die. So ......"

"You bunch...... Dog mongrel, if there is a kind, kill me. Methuselah spoke slowly.

"Therefore, he is jealous of humanity that can die completely, and hates us rulers." The war observer continues to speak the brutal truth in a bizarre tone:

"This poor worm who will only grow old forever, but will never die, after awakening, chose to take revenge on everyone."