The twisting and suddenly enlarging dark corners were constricting his field of vision.

Mo Yan froze in place, breathing gradually shallowly.

The cold air rushed through the trachea and poured into the lungs. His stomach and intestines felt like they were swallowing gold, and his calves felt weak, as if something was dragging him down.

He felt like a wooden stake being nailed to death, and the dull gaze looking at him was like a hammer, hammering him into the floor bit by bit.

...Brother doesn’t seem to be joking.

Mo Yan's eyes were fixed in his sockets. He tried to look away, but he couldn't move his eyes even a little bit. The whites of his eyes seemed to be compressed and condensed air, leaving no room for movement.

The next moment, Su Mingan turned his head.

The gathered eyes crossed each other.

As if the big hand holding his heart suddenly let go, Mo Yan took half a step back, almost losing his footing.

He was holding on to the wall, gasping for air, his whole body shaking like a sieve, and there was still panic in his eyes.

In the upper left corner of the field of vision, orange light boils like lava, like an active volcano about to erupt.

Cold sweat slid down Mo Yan's cheeks, he gasped and his fingers bent unconsciously.

...just a look at each other.

A simple exchange of glances with my brother who is also a player.

His sanity level instantly dropped by five points.

His footsteps moved outward little by little, and the floorboards creaked.

His hands scraped the wall, and the white wall powder fell off.

Then, his footsteps finally stopped at the door.

"...Brother, I'll leave first." Mo Yan spoke with some difficulty.

"Let's go." Su Mingan didn't even raise his head.

The creaking of the floorboards continued, and with the sound of the wooden door closing, the footsteps in the corridor gradually faded away.

Su Mingan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to stabilize his shaking vision.

He reached out and pulled open the clue bar.

The words "No. 27·Student File·Lockel" on the top of the page are clearly visible.

He expanded the interface, and lines of text jumped out.

[Student No. 27 Locker]

【The crime is poverty.】

As a "doctor", he needs to determine whether the students are good or bad, which will affect his actions at night.

This Locker should be one of the players, and he will get this person's real file on Zhai Star.

He calmed down and continued reading.

…

[Lockel from Granland, whose real age is forty-eight, comes from a poor family, and has a criminal past. After being released from prison, he lived on the streets and became a homeless man in Central Park. 】

[Making a living by picking up garbage and begging, after successfully gaining the kindness of a wealthy woman, he got his own place to live.]

[The residence is an abandoned small workshop with extremely poor environment and no water or electricity. 】

[The rich women left the city quickly, but Locke still couldn't find a job. After being chased away by security guards, he returned to wandering again. 】

[Lockel has been living alone, and his body is full of the stench caused by not taking a shower. No one approaches him, no one cares about him, and no one supports him. 】

[Wrapped in a down quilt that he had picked up, he slept in a bridge hole while being hungry and cold. 】

[It’s very quiet in the bridge cave. There are no other homeless people competing with him for shelter, and there are no security guards’ sticks to disturb his sleep. 】

【He slept soundly.】

[The rickety truck passed through this bridge hole, and the truck's headlights were very bright, dazzling.]

【Lockel had an experience.】

[Lockel was once shined directly by a bright flashlight in his sleep and was temporarily blinded when he opened his eyes. He did not want to encounter such a thing again. 】

【"What is this? It's too bright."】

[He reluctantly wrapped himself in the duvet, murmured, closed his eyes, and turned over, not wanting anyone to disturb his sleep. 】

[The tire of the truck ran over his body and he woke up from his sleep.]

[The blood exploded like fireworks and fell into the soil around him.]

【The warm duvet also sank into the mud at this time.】

[He opened his eyes and looked at the headlights that almost blinded him, like looking at the sunlight in the daytime.]

【The sun is very bright and warm.】

[The headlights were very bright, but they only made him feel cold.]

[His consciousness is falling away, and the pain is like a surging wave.]

【"He is very poor and has committed crimes. He is a homeless man."】

【"And the biggest sin in his life is this poverty."】

【"He was born in poverty and died in poverty."】

【Locker is about to close his eyes.】

【The world game begins at this time.】

[Locker, who was on the verge of death and almost turned into a puddle of mud, at this moment, his entire body was repaired. 】

[The rabbit floating in the sky, above hundreds of millions of people, like hot lava, is changing his destiny at this time.]

[It said: "Congratulations."]

[Lockel put his hand on his chest and made the sign of the cross.]

[He said: "Congratulations to me."]

[He raised his head, the sky was bright.]

[The blazing, flame-like sun is spreading sunshine to this city.]

【"He is very poor and has committed crimes. He is a homeless man."】

["When he was about to die, he opened his eyes and saw the glory given to him by another world."]

["He wants to get a chance to escape death before the end of the game. He must not let his life be taken away by that truck."]

【"He does not want to become a humble tramp, he wants to gain his own dignity."】

【"Such a person, such a Locke..."】

The words stayed in front of my eyes for a moment, and then, the blood-red sentences appeared one by one.

【"Doctor, my dear doctor."】

【"What do you think, in Baisha Paradise, such a child."】

["Is it an existence that is judged to be saveable?"]

["Or... social waste that cannot be treated and is destined to become waste?"]

【"What this child has is an unforgivable sin."】

["...Or did it create such a person's past that cannot be buried?"]

【"Doctor, my dear doctor."】

["Dr. Baisha, who can heal a person's soul and execute sinners, is fair, kind, and saves lives and wounds."]

The handwriting became brighter and brighter, jumping out bit by bit.

Like flowing blood.

…

【"Please make your decision tonight."】
Chapter completed!