Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

What did they decide?

Ji Luo looked at Cheng Chuan who was holding a gun, and then at Ruan Fu and Yun Zaozao who both looked unhappy.

For the first time in my life, I felt that my brain was not enough.

She elbowed Gao Kai and muttered, "Hey, do you understand the situation?"

Gao Kai thought roughly, "I think Cheng Chuan suspects that the boss was kidnapped by the two of them! They want to steal the man!"

Ji Luo was greatly shocked, "Is Jinchen so weak that he can be bullied?"

The players did not notice that because of Jinchen's disappearance, the angel phantom in the room no longer urged them to complete the task.

Everything in the game came to a standstill.

During the confrontation, Ruan Fu suddenly reacted, from Jinchen's anger just now to... the message asking when he would be home.

"Jinchen... do you understand?" Ruan Fu's voice was still cold, but there was some difficulty in her words.

Cheng Chuan sneered: "Humph! Not only him, I also know your and Yun Zao Zao's plan!"

"..."

Who cares about you.

Ruan Fu looked away and clearly slapped these four words on Cheng Chuan's face.

Yun Zao Zao took off his glasses with a headache, cursed inwardly, and generously called a temporary truce with Ruan Fu, "Is Jin Chen being targeted by the mastermind?"

Ruan Fu frowned, "Impossible."

Ever since I figured out the difference between Jinchen and...that person, I have modified the core library program.

"Could it be..." Those stubborn people from the main team.

Before Ruan Fu could finish her guess, she saw the shadow of an angel flash a few times and then disappear.

At the same time, he clearly felt that as the main researcher of this level, he had lost control of the core data.

〖Welcome all players to enter the final trial.〗

All the players were stunned with horror.

Ruan Fu: ...?

Yun Zao Zao:!!!

He said Ruan Fu was committing corruption for personal gain!

Cheng Chuan was even more disdainful and questioned: "What on earth are you flirting with? What do you mean by the ultimate judgment?"

"I do not know."

Ruan Fuyin's eyes were cold and sharp, and she pursed her lips for two seconds: "This place is out of my control."

At the same time, the external laboratory of the main brain core was completely occupied by Zero Gungun.

This scientific research team, who manipulated human life at will in the laboratory, was completely panicked.

The huge database that took nearly a hundred years to build was almost destroyed by the attack in just a few seconds!

The programmers were clacking away on their control panels.

"Where's the repair team? Get them here quickly!"

The only responses they got were various lines that emitted sparks. Several old men over 50 years old rushed over, but they could not save the situation.

Until the main brain's virtual projection changes its image, from a technological human brain to...

A colorful monster that looks like nothing.

The person in charge slammed the table in horror: "What kind of monster virus is this! Check it! Quickly..."

check.

Before he could finish his words, everyone in the laboratory fell to the ground and their consciousnesses were sucked into the game.

Ling Gungun turned around and started to complain.

[Host~ They called me a monster! They must be punished! ]

Inside the huge, newly built trial hall.

The door opened, revealing the people who were sent in: all the surviving players, members of Team Hope, the protagonist Chen, and the horrified creative research team.

Cheng Chuan turned around and shouted to the stunned players: "These people in white coats are the murderers who made this game!"

It can be said that one word can cause a thousand waves.

The anger of the players who were struggling to survive in the game almost materialized at this moment, and they couldn't wait to rush up and tear these people to pieces.

But, I dare not be pretentious.

The players looked towards the tall judgment platform.

I don’t know what this big guy wants to do.

A staircase formed by cold white data streams spiraled upward, weaving into a judgment seat in the void.

Jinchen was leaning against the judge's chair, the hem of his black windbreaker moving without wind in the liquid light, a dark red dagger was placed across his bent knees, the blade was hitting the armrest intermittently, and the metallic vibrations caused fine cracks to appear throughout the space.

"Welcome to...my confessional."

Jinchen deliberately borrowed the game setting, with a sarcastic tone at the end of his voice.

The beauty of the courtroom flickers with a cold light like a blade.

Ruan Fu stood in the front row of players, her fingertips anxiously and unconsciously twirling the corners of her clothes, and her gaze towards Jinchen never received a response.

Being so far away, Jinchen couldn't see clearly at all, which made his throat choke and he was on the verge of suffocation.

It was as if he was the real prisoner in this trial.

Jinchen suddenly used the tip of the knife to pick up the tied Angel's Eye.

The moment that pupil was pierced, the light source of the entire hall suddenly twisted, and the twitching projections of the main research team were stretched and crushed on the floor.

Someone in the team staggered to grab the holographic screen, but touched the virus that Jinchen had implanted in advance, and his body was suddenly swallowed up and turned into a pool of liquid on the ground.

"what!"

The researcher closest to him stepped back hastily, too frightened to speak.

Only when they truly face death do they take human life seriously.

Jinchen curved the corners of his lips and asked casually, "What are you afraid of?"

The dagger clanged on the edge of the steps, creating ripples of liquid light all over the ground, shocking the researchers so much that their faces turned pale.

"Don't you guys love playing this kind of trick the most?"

The last three words were crushed between his teeth, bringing with them a kind of joy that was on the verge of losing control.

The cracks on the armrests of the judge's chair had spread to the third level of the stairs. A researcher suddenly covered his bleeding ear - only at this moment did they realize that the rhythm of Jinchen's careless tapping of the armrests was actually the countdown to the collapse of the system's core code.

"You wanna ruin the game!"

The dean who took over the control of the main brain roared, "The game is broken, and these surviving players will be buried with it!"

Jinchen paused for a moment, "Oh."

It was so exciting that I almost forgot about it.

Don't panic, there is a plan B.