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Before Wang Xingkong entered the game, he was an ordinary college student in Long Kingdom.

He has been going to school diligently, from elementary school, to junior high school, to high school, and then to university. Study after study, test after test, living under the supervision of teachers and parents... It seems that every child in the Dragon Kingdom lives like this.

When I came here, everything seemed so ordinary.

He likes the second dimension, virtual anchors, Aruba, and horror games. Although he doesn't dare to play them himself, he dares to watch other anchors play... He once liked an anchor very much, and the anchor's ID was Ming'an.

A technical anchor who never shows his face, he likes to watch this anchor beating ghosts until they scream. This anchor's screen recordings and live broadcasts have accompanied him through many nights of making up for homework.

He originally thought that it would be great to be an anchor...playing games and being praised by others and earning money would be much happier than studying hard. So, he also wanted to be an anchor, but being an anchor only meant playing games.

It's still not enough, he wants to stand out and find some new ideas.

So, he often thought about what he should do...

He didn't have much time after school. The life of the university was mixed with various check-ins and activities. Sometimes, a day passed as soon as he opened and closed his eyes. He was as busy as a top, one destined to be sent to the social machine.

Apart from packaging himself with a beautiful resume, he didn't have any time to think about his hobbies - sometimes, even if he did, he would be like "I'm so sleepy, so I'd better lie down, there are morning classes tomorrow"

"What?" Such thoughts were covered up.

The thoughts of the past have been sealed away, and the wishes of youth have been wiped out bit by bit...

He could only use the sporadic time he had in the cafeteria to fantasize about his "future".

He often raised his head from the complicated award certificates and heavy postgraduate entrance examination books, glanced at the ceiling, and encouraged himself that he was about to succeed, and was about to start working on his dream. Although the high school entrance examination was over, there was still the college entrance examination, and after the college entrance examination, there were still the college entrance examination and the postgraduate entrance examination.

But he is about to take the postgraduate entrance examination now... I believe he will succeed in the near future, right?

He thought this, and then continued to bury his head.

The sun will rise every day, and everything will follow.

——Then one morning when the light was dim.

He cherished the beautiful dream of becoming a big anchor, and fell permanently on the table full of books.

He didn't know why he was still conscious after his sudden death, but a snow-white rabbit appeared in front of him. The rabbit told him that he could become a "hunter" and enter the main god space that was about to begin. He would be responsible for disguising himself as a player in the copy and becoming

The most hidden and difficult part of the clue prevents those who are about to complete the level perfectly.

Rabbit told him that this game will be broadcast live all over the world.

The string in his heart was accurately touched, and he agreed without hesitation.

As a "Hunter" who only joins the game after death, for the sake of game fairness, his memory will be sealed during the progress of the level, and he will believe that he is just a player who has just entered the game. He will not recover his sudden death until he is exposed.

real memory.

In the first two worlds, he has not been discovered or exposed, and those players who almost succeeded in completing the level also failed - they did not discover his abnormality.

He didn't notice it himself.

Because his memory has never been restored, he always believed that he was Wang Xingkong, a player who was involved in the world game... until he saw Su Ming'an, who he regarded as his target.

After being exposed, he discovered...it turned out that he had died a long time ago.

Become a [game data] general existence.

[Ming Anan, I have been watching your live broadcast.] He was smiling all over his face.

...No, he wished that he was the one being watched during the live broadcast.

[Ming An'an, I like your videos very much, especially the one about burning the old lady...] He was extremely excited.

...No, he hated himself for not being able to come up with such a clever idea and attracting such popularity.

[Ming An'an, you are the number one player, I'm so happy!] He was excited.

...How could it be possible? He would only feel hopeless because of his own weakness and powerlessness.

Why, why.

Why can’t the person with infinite brilliance be me?

Why would such a humble and young self die in the darkness before dawn and regret it for the rest of his life?

...He hasn't even put his dream of becoming an anchor into words yet.

No one even knows about dreams. What qualifications does a humble and ordinary existence like a screw have to support it as passionately as burning oneself? What about the thoughts of the number one player who already has a glorious future?

...It's so ironic.

He covered his face and laughed, feeling deeply hopeless at the newly revived memory.

——He finally achieved his goal of being watched by so many people, but the irony is that he actually appeared as a debunked existence in someone else's live broadcast room.

That being who had been poured into billions of gazes, lived so easily and freely, was now standing in front of him.

Su Mingan clearly has a glorious future that he never had.

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[Perfect pass·Hidden line·Glory line: 80% completion progress]

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"It's really, really a pity..." Su Ming'an sighed slightly: "I always thought he looked normal. He even watched the live broadcast before the start of my world. He was a pretty good person. I also read his essays and he was positive.

...I thought I could become good friends with him. But he kept repeating the same behavior. Even if the students showed their ferocious faces, he would still insist on going to the cafeteria to eat and repeat the old behavior - right?

,Wang Xingkong?”

Wang Xingkong looked at him, facing everyone with eyes mixed with surprise, shock, fear, and disgust, looking at him unblinkingly.

"It's... so strange." He opened his mouth and tasted bitterness.

There was still a smile on the corners of his lips, but he found that the front of his mouth was filled with tears that he didn't know when he had shed.

He wiped his face hard and looked at Su Mingan in front of him with a bright smile:

"——Ming An'an, why do you say that to me? Obviously, obviously I am just an ordinary college student, I am a player..."

As he spoke, his voice became choked with sobs.

"...I, really, am just a player."

He covered his face, with a look of despair and loss in his eyes that seemed to have broken through the fog.

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Several people looked at Wang Xingkong, who suddenly burst into tears, and some didn't understand why he suddenly became like this.

"Is he really a traitor? Why did he start crying after being exposed?" Xiao Xiao still couldn't believe it: "Nowadays, NPCs are too powerful. I really didn't recognize it at all..."

"The smell of roses in his dormitory is very strong." Lu Shu threw the human skin aside: "He probably is no longer a normal person. He may have been transformed. This human skin belongs to him. Can it be matched?"

, the skin on his body doesn’t know whose skin it is.”

Shen Xue was in a daze at the side. It was impossible for her to imagine that it was just a simple question she asked the next day that completely exposed the final clue.

She looked at Su Ming'an, her fists clenched and her eyes twinkling.

"To think that there are such morally corrupt people..." Yang Changxu, who had a strong sense of justice, shook his head. He glanced at Wang Xingkong with some sadness, showing an expression of hatred of iron that cannot be transformed into steel: "The NPCs in this world copy, except those

Innocent students, every one of them - cannot be forgiven."

Wang Xingkong covered his face. He tried to call out his personal panel, trying to prove that he was really just a player, but he couldn't. The fact told him ruthlessly that he had become a string of data in the world game.

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The real him died before the end of the game.

And he has just reacted now.

"... Like this." Wang Xingkong put down his hand, his face stained with tears: "... It turns out that I am an NPC. It turns out that I am not a player... Haha, it's so funny. I obviously hate it too.

The organizer has now become the same existence as the organizer..."

"No, Wang Xingkong, you are a player." Su Mingan suddenly said: "You have complete memory and game process, and everything you perform is no different from the players... In this way, you are not an NPC under the organizer, you are

A player, everyone has seen you, I recognize you."

Wang Xingkong raised his head.

His facial muscles twitched for a moment, as if something was about to escape, but in the end he suppressed it and did not let himself become a rioting monster like those students.

"Ming An'an... you don't need to use your words to convince me." Wang Xingkong sighed slightly: "Your way of speaking is useful for Duoduo, Bai Xiong and Nolia, Shen Xue and Chenyue, and even

It's useful for Lu Shu and others... but it's useless for me. I'm familiar with all your tricks and have studied countless videos about you. This is the look in your eyes when you enter the strategy mode. What you say now... is pure

Just to pass the level, you are using your experience to communicate and guide my emotions in a direction superior to yours. In other words, you are just trying to "defeat" me... In this case, anything you say will be irrelevant.

It’s unbelievable, I won’t be deceived by you - you will definitely look down on me, because like Shen Xue... we are both people without a "future"."

"Shen Xue lost her future for abnormal love, Wang Xingkong." Su Mingan looked at him: "I don't believe that you would give up your future for any reason."

Wang Xingkong rubbed his lips, as if he wanted to explain something, but in the end he just smiled: "Ming An'an, don't waste your efforts, you are still trying to trick me... But I won't tell you anything, I

I must stop you from completing the level perfectly, this is my duty..."

"So you have to absolutely obey the organizers, do everything they say, and become the person who stands in front of the players?" Su Mingan asked him: "...You like you, who have lost your own will, can you
To be continued...