It's the fifth day she's been here. Qing Chi gasped heavily, tiredly found a stone to lean on, lowered his head, found a stone casually, and carved a number on the ground: "98." She stroked hard, pursed her lips tightly, her eyes bloodshot. From the day she was sucked into this place, she encountered all kinds of monsters that were entangled, she had to fight all the time, never sleepless, endless quests kept appearing, and if she couldn't complete it, she would suffer from electric shocks and lightning strikes.

Qing Chi silently opened the system page, a trace of pain crossed her eyes, for a few days, she had accepted the fact that her identity data had been tampered with. Now, like Eve, she already belongs to another world of the game, the inner world, which does not belong to the player, and the five senses are forcibly adjusted to the highest, which is similar to becoming a certain part of the system program, or rather, a set NPC. She can't use skills, she can't use her backpack, she can't use voice channels, and the most terrifying thing is that she can't go offline.

Whenever there is a bug in the game program, she must destroy the monster created by the bug, and if she can't destroy it, she will have to suffer the pain of punishment, even though it is in the game world, but the pain is too real.

And every time you kill a monster, you can get some supplies. Sometimes it's a knife, sometimes it's a piece of food. Here, combat skills no longer have any meaning, relying purely on desperate fighting. Qing Chi stroked the bow of the Hades, glanced at the almost empty quiver, and sighed. Although all of her attack skills have turned gray and she cannot be used, she is still able to use flash magic and fight monsters hand-to-hand with her vital attacks.

Qing Chi lay down next to the stone to rest with his eyes closed, but his ears were always paying attention to the movements around him. For several days in a row, she had developed a good habit of being extremely vigilant even when she was resting, because she didn't know when, a monster would refresh beside her.

Ten minutes later, she stood up and glanced ahead. This is a desolate world, as far as the eye can see, there are no rivers, no plants and animals, only yellow sand and boulders, and the monsters that will refresh out at some point, and in the continuous exploration of the monsters that attack her, she finally found a possible exit, the steep mountain wall, towering into the sky, reaching into the sky, as if it was the box of this world, locked her in this Gobi.

As the sky grew darker, and it was necessary to find a place to rest, the night would be even more dangerous, the smell of decay and the foul smell of miasma slowly wafted in, Qing Chi slowly stood up, gritted his teeth, and struggled to lift his almost numb body, forcing himself towards a larger stone. She set up a small tent there, filled with the props she'd gotten since killing the monsters—a pitiful amount of food and weapons.

Qing Chi, who was lying in the tent, felt a deep desolation and despair, she opened her eyes a little numbly, and then sighed: "Hell is nothing more than that. "In this world where there are no people and no life, and there is no way to escape, or constantly fighting, or falling down from exhaustion, horizontal and vertical is death. Such a day is like being in a nightmare, feeling like her head is going to explode from the inside out, and the consequence of her always being highly concentrated is that she can't get a good rest, and the near-death experience comes again and again, and the punishment of not being able to destroy the monster is even more unbearable.

Now she is like a real body paralyzed, but her soul is constantly tormented, and even the only thing she is looking forward to now is the arrival of the seventh day. As long as the seventh day comes, and you die, then you can leave this hellish place......

Just as Qing Chi was thinking like this, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly appeared on the black canopy, and this chill forced Qing Chi to open his eyes violently, staring at those eyes tightly, and even his breathing became rapid.

"Are you used to staying here? Jie Ji ...... I think you're enjoying it, and it seems that the torture you've given you isn't enough. Let's play a game, you run and I chase. If you get over, you'll have to be punished. X's distorted and perverted voice made Qing Chi shiver involuntarily.

"Ah, looking at your expression, do you want to ask how Fang Yao is? I'm telling you, he's drugged by me, quadriplegia, and he's sitting in front of a screen looking at you. How can such a punishment be carried out by me alone? This is a gift I've been preparing for you for a long time......" X sneered twice.

Suddenly, the earth shook, and with a bang, countless boulders fell from the sky, and they were about to hit themselves. Qing Chi took a hard breath, stood up, forced his weak limbs, and began to run. The boulder fell, instantly crushing the tiny tent into the ground, along with all the supplies she had gathered. The backpack could not be used, and the things could not be taken with him, Qing Chi's eyes were blood-red, and he bit his lip tightly when he saw his hard work being destroyed in an instant, almost bringing blood to the corners of his mouth.

With a loud roar, an orc jumped out of the ground, its eyes full of lust, and then, more and more orcs appeared, and began to rush towards Qing Chi in groups.

"Hahaha - isn't it interesting to watch your loved one get tortured?" X pushed the wheelchair and looked directly at Fang Yao, who was sitting in the chair and was weak after being anesthetized, looking at the blood red in his eyes, looking at his trembling but unable to move body and the blood coughed up from the corners of his mouth, and he was in a good mood.

If his gaze could turn into a knife, X would have been overshadowed by his gaze. Fang Yao stared at X deadly, his green muscles burst out, and all his anger turned into a roar - "Stop! His roar was accompanied by a constant cough until drops of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, but it was not enough to withstand the mental torture he suffered, and the anger had made his brain go blank.

As soon as the screen turned, the orcs had already caught up with Qing Chi. Qing Chi made a fatal move, she completely forgot all her skills, and fought completely for survival, a short knife stabbed hard into the heart of a certain orc, and the next moment she was beaten hard by a half-orc in the back. Qing Chi spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust. The orcs smiled evilly, and more and more orcs began to surround her, pressing her body tightly.

Fang Yao stared at the shattered clothes flying on the screen, the anger in his heart had reached the highest critical point, at that moment, he completely exploded, the endless anger made his eyes red, like a beast.

"Pg me, Fang Yao, if you beg me, I will let her go." X leaned down slightly, almost close to Fang Yao's face. Fang Yao bit his lip tightly, trembling his shoulders, the blood at the corners of his lips bloomed with blood, and two lines of tears flowed down from the corners of his red eyes, just like his heart was mixed with Ling Chi's emotions of sadness, anger, hatred, and remorse, but he couldn't suppress this sharp pain, and tears gushed out from the embankment: "Please-"

Qing Chi was lying on the ground, her body and spirit were numb, she no longer had the strength to fight, and she couldn't push away the heavy objects pressing on her body, her eyes had turned gray and dead. If this is the price of rebirth, if it can still end in death, please let her fall silent forever, she is too tired.

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