"Why me?" Fang Yin felt that he was no different from others. Moreover, there should be many players who want to be managers.

"I looked at all your game stats. I'm curious to see what kind of server a person who plays games as if they were real things will become, and what kind of game world will develop into this game world. The server's pixel mouth opened and closed, and a voice came out of her mouth.

Fang Yin suddenly flinched, she had always wanted to be the administrator of the game and figure out the truth about the game, but as soon as she came up, she made herself the top administrator of the game world, which made her think it was a conspiracy.

"Can I say no?" Fang Yin asked.

The server's voice sounded unconcerned: "Of course. ”

Fang Yin stood still and thought for three seconds before agreeing to the proposal.

Didn't you always want to be a manager and figure out the truth about this game? Becoming a server doesn't conflict with your goals.

Seeing Fang Yin's agreement, the server almost jumped up with joy on the spot, as if it was afraid that Fang Yin would regret it, and immediately pulled Fang Yin and walked in front of a glass cabin.

"Just go in and get certified." The server pushed Fang Yin into the glass cabin and pulled out a small mirror.

As soon as Fang Yin entered the glass cabin, the hatch was closed, and then a lattice-like light went back and forth from Fang Yin's head to his feet several times, and finally the light gathered into a soft white light that shone on Fang Yin's eyes.

Fang Yin quickly lost consciousness.

The server outside the glass pod excitedly pointed the mirror at its face. I saw that her facial features, which were originally pixels, gradually became vivid, and she quickly returned to the image of a good-looking young woman.

"I'm free!" The server happily staggered out of the office, leaving the unconscious Fang Yin unattended in the glass cabin.

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When Fang Yin woke up, it was already late at night, and the office was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers.

She stood up, walked over to the glass hatch, and pushed it open.

Unaffected by the lack of light, she could see everything in the room, desks, leather chairs, rows of bookcases, a bar with mixology equipment and coffee machines, and a small figure standing in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window.

"You're awake." The short figure made a childish voice, and without looking back, he pointed to the dark city outside, and said, "During the time you were down, the whole city stopped. ”

Fang Yin didn't answer him, walked to the window, looked at the city outside, and with a thought, the whole city resumed operation, the lights gradually turned on, and the top office also restored the lights.

Fang Yin and Thumbs stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, both of whom looked very solemn.

No one spoke, and breathing could be heard quietly—only Fang Yin's own breathing.

"Thumbs up." Fang Yin suddenly shouted.

Thumbs up, still looking out the window, responded with an "um" sound.

"How long will it take for my face to be like that?" Fang Yin looked at his own shadow on the glass and reached out to touch it.

"It's going to be a long, long time." Thumbs recalled, "The last server was in office for more than 300 years. ”

Fang Yin fell silent.

Thumbs up suddenly said, "You know what, I've always wanted to be a server." ”

He walked over to the coffee machine in the bar and began to make coffee.

"The server doesn't need to make games, it doesn't need to manage games, it doesn't need to see those people fighting to the death in the game."

Fang Yin clasped her hands to her chest, she already knew everything about this world and the game world.

But she couldn't do anything.

"I know your purpose is to end the game." Thumb unscrewed the jar containing the coffee beans in his hand, turned to face Fang Yin, and said, "They all know it too." ”

Fang Yin was silent, something she knew when she woke up.

"We're also miserable, and we hope that someone really can put an end to it." Thumb slammed the jar on the bar table, head down, voice choked.

Fang Yin lowered his head: "It's me who thinks everything is too simple. ”

During her coma, she saw her own memories, those that belonged to the Earth's Dialects.

It was an ordinary homecoming day, and she took a taxi from home to school, where she received a call from her mother.

Fang Yin couldn't hear the content of the phone clearly, she only saw that the taxi she was in was hit by a big truck, and even though she was wearing a seat belt, Fang Yin was seriously injured and taken to the hospital.

The doctor's verdict was: vegetative.

Later, Fang Yin couldn't bear to look at her parents in pain in front of her bed, and her classmates came to visit her one by one.

And her consciousness has already entered this game world.

She used her server privileges to see everyone's profiles, including players, NPCs, managers, and bystanders.

Player: All humans who accidentally turn into a vegetative state or go into a coma and cannot wake up again. They are dragged into this space of consciousness to play game after game, and the loser becomes an NPC, losing his memory as a player as well as a human.

NPCs: Players who fail the game will be placed in various games as NPCs, and they have no memories of their own. After one game ends, it will be carried over to the next game.

Manager: The creator of the game, the rule-maker, each player belongs to his own manager, and the manager can guide the player to some novices, including but not limited to arranging novice copies, helping players in the game they create.

Spectators are different from managers, they don't create games, they don't participate in games, they only act as spectators in games, they also die, but when they die, they will be teleported back here and then participate in the next game.

There is a limit to the number of managers, and if this limit is reached, some of the offending managers will be erased and become new players.

Fang Yin saw everyone's information and current position. She saw everyone she had met, including Zhao Ruohan, an NPC she had become because she had failed in the game. Her premise is that she has a good relationship with the people around her, as well as unconditional trust and loyalty to the protagonist of the dungeon.

There is also No. 6, No. 6 is an old NPC who has been an NPC many times, but the NPC only retains the memory of the current game.

She saw Chen Yihu, who had failed in the game, and he was now a rascal who did all kinds of evil in a game.

She sees Misha, Roman, Luna, etc., each playing NPCs in various games, and the games in which Fang Yin once participated are no longer there.

Fang Yin retracted his thoughts, looked at the thumb with his head hanging down, and said seriously, "I'll end it." ”

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