How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

The way home is right in front of me?

Ye Cheng's ears were filled with thunder, and his brain was buzzing.

What do you mean?

What does it mean?

Ye Cheng may no longer need to guess who Lao Li’s true identity is.

But what is the other party trying to tell me by saying this out of the blue?

When Ye Cheng came to his senses, he discovered that he had left the chowder house and appeared outside the slums without knowing when.

He was at a loss.

Could it be that this BUG has also been completely fixed?

Or will this place disappear completely once the hidden information here is unlocked?

Ye Cheng did not walk towards the slums again, but turned and left.

He understood that he might never see Lao Li again.

At some point, the alarm sounds throughout the city stopped.

The gambling city seemed to have returned to normal, and tourists were strolling leisurely in the streets and alleys.

Ye Cheng took a breath, too lazy to think about why all the alarms disappeared.

I am even too lazy to consider the killers who are everywhere and want to take my life at any time.

He walked aimlessly on the street.

My mind just kept recalling what Lao Li said last.

The way home is right in front of you.

So what is in front of me?

Is this the stew restaurant we just saw?

Is it the well-hidden Old Li with superb acting skills?

Is it the phone in front of me?

Or is it……

Ye Cheng was puzzled and kept walking with the surging crowd.

Before I could figure it out, I was suddenly stopped by someone.

"Sir! Please get on the bus and buy your ticket."

Ye Cheng looked up and found himself following the crowd onto the bus.

There are buses in Las Vegas, but they are only a means of transportation for the poor.

It is inconvenient and often operates according to the driver's mood.

If I’m happy, I’ll make an extra trip; if I’m unhappy, I might take a leave and drink at home.

Sometimes, it is common to wait for an hour or two without seeing a bus.

Ye Cheng just didn't expect that while he was deep in thought, he would follow the crowd and squeeze onto the bus.

He shook his head and wanted to turn around and walk away, but the crowd behind him squeezed him so tightly that he couldn't move.

Perhaps because this bus service is so rare, there are actually dozens of people waiting here.

Ye Cheng had no choice but to take out a banknote and put it into the coin box without even looking at the denomination.

There was a sudden cry of surprise from the crowd.

God!

Is this kid crazy?

He actually stuffed a hundred-dollar bill into the bus.

The driver looked embarrassed: "Um... buddy! Even if you pay a hundred dollars, I can't give you change."

Ye Cheng was still thinking about his own thoughts. He waved his hand indifferently and sat down at a random place.

The passengers queuing behind were overjoyed when they saw this, and they all rushed forward, and no one used cards to buy tickets anymore.

Isn't it stupid to spend money when someone treats you?

The bus was quickly filled and the corridors were also filled with passengers.

The driver started the car and drove away shakingly.

And Ye Cheng was still lost in thought.

He seemed to have guessed some clues, but the clues were so vague that he could not grasp them clearly.

The way home is right in front of you!

Is it the other party who tells me how to leave the illusion?

Or is it a means to crack this never-ending game?

Or is it a way to enter the next scene?

To know.

If this is an RPG game, it must have its own puzzle solving methods and plot progression strategies.

Unfortunately, in more than 600 days of attempts, Ye Cheng did not make any other discoveries except for Scarlett's BUG.

He had traveled to various casinos and areas of Las Vegas and met many NPCs.

But there are no exceptions for these people. Apart from the mechanical and rigid dialogues, no bugs or plots will be triggered.

After all, it was impossible for all of them to sacrifice their lives and allow Qin Wenjing to build the virtual world.

If there are any other discoveries, I'm afraid the only one left is the stew restaurant just mentioned.

But after some investigation, we found no further inspiration except for the last words that Lao Li said.

The road is right in front of us...

In front of me...

and many more!

Could it be Scarlett?

Ye Cheng's eyes lit up.

Could it be that the key to breaking the deadlock lies with Scarlett?

The other party was an intermediate researcher at Area 51 and was responsible for receiving Ye Cheng throughout the entire process.

Her mission couldn't just be to take him to the hotel, shoot herself, and then trap herself in this death cell forever.

Does she have other ways to trigger the plot?

Ye Cheng's eyes lit up for a moment and then quickly dimmed.

Not too possible!

During the more than 600 reincarnations, Ye Cheng conducted thorough experiments on Scarlett many times.

No matter how they tortured and interrogated the other party, he never revealed any information about Area 51.

Even in the 468th reincarnation, he took Scarlett out of the hotel and found out that her memory had been tampered with and she could not remember where Qin Wenjing was now.

Is this kind of person really the key to my success?

Is she the key to my waking up, or is she the key to my continuing the next step of the game?

Do I have to kill her before I can proceed to the next step?

Ye Cheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, falling into deep thought, recalling the entire process from the day after he first met Scarlett to when Scarlett shot him.

Detailed to every word, every expression of the other party, and every body movement...

"Alas! The world is really going downhill and people's hearts are no longer the same as they used to be!"

I don’t know how long the bus had been driving when an old man with a Longguo face got on the bus.

The old man was estimated to be in his sixties, with delicate and well-maintained skin, but he stood trembling in front of Ye Cheng and kept sighing.

damn it.

Eagle sauce is garbage!

You say I have nothing to do, so why would I bring my whole family here after retirement?

Although he has a high pension in China and the benefits he gets while in office, he can ensure that he has enough food and clothing.

But everyone else is making money and spending money like an eagle, who the hell would do such a stupid thing as making money and spending money like a dragon?

Maybe it's just me!

As a result, my son and daughter-in-law now only know how to live off the family income, while my wife complains every day that no one here dances square dance with her.

After several years of being in the Eagle Sauce business, the old man regretted it to death.

This place is completely different from Dragon Country.

Not to mention the high prices of goods and the expensive cost of living, there is also a poor medical system and a security environment where shopping for free is a hassle.

Take this bus for example.

I take this bus dozens of times a month, and no one ever gives up their seat for me.

The bus was filled with poor hawks, drunkards, nosy people, and black people who bought things for free with bad intentions.

Forget about giving up your seat, you'd be lucky if your money wasn't stolen or robbed.

As a result, I am always nervous every time I take the bus, fearing that I will lose my life on the bus.

But this time...

The old man unexpectedly discovered that there was a young man with a Longguo face in the car.

Not to mention that when fellow villagers meet, their eyes are filled with tears.

Boy, it’s not too much to give up your seat to the old man, right?

The old man shook his head deliberately and continued.

"You are young, you have arms and legs, and you don't have to go to work, why are you fighting with the elderly for a seat?"

"Hasn't your family taught you to respect the elderly and love the young?"

Who would have thought that the other party had no reaction at all and was still looking out the window absentmindedly.

This caused a group of people in the car to laugh.

Everyone looked at the old man like he was an idiot, their eyes seemed to be saying something.

Why the hell should I give up my seat to you?

The old man became angry when he heard the ridicule.

Oh shit!

I can't afford to offend drunkards, nosy women and black men, so how can I afford to offend you, a little bastard from Dragon Country?

Anger showed on his face, and he resisted the urge to grab Ye Cheng's clothes on his shoulders and lift him up.

At the same time, he was still speaking.

"Kid! I don't care whether you came here illegally or legally, you have to give up your seat to me today!"

"As long as you have hands and feet, you can make a living even as a cleaner! Why are you pretending you can't hear me?"

"Get up and give up your seat..."

Ok?

Ye Cheng was lost in thought and didn't care what was happening in front of him.

But when I suddenly heard the word "cleaner", it was like a thunderclap exploding in my head.

and many more!

Cleaning staff!

Cleaning lady?

That cleaning lady who always asks me if I need room service?

The white woman who always shouts "Sarirang" and causes a sensation in the whole Vegas?

Could it be that the key to breaking the impasse lies in her?

Ye Cheng seemed to have figured everything out and stood up excitedly.

He couldn't wait to test his guess immediately.

At the same time, I finally calmed down.

The old man was shocked by Ye Cheng's reaction and continued to curse.

"Damn it, young man! Why did you get up so quickly? I have a heart disease, I tell you... If you scare me to death, I can blackmail you to death..."

Ye Cheng had turned his head and looked at the old man from Longguo in front of him, speechless.

How come I can still run into this kind of stuff in Eagle Sauce?

He grinned and slowly put his hand into his arms.

"Give up your seat? Haha, sir! I'm sorry, I didn't see you, sir, please sit... please sit..."

After saying this, Ye Cheng suddenly pulled out his gun, put it directly to his temple, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Kang!

The gunshots suddenly rang out on the bus.

Wow!

The whole car was in uproar.

Who would have thought that someone in the car would suddenly open fire?

Everyone looked over quickly and became even more horrified.

But the young man who had just been asked to give up his seat actually pulled out a gun and shot... himself?

He committed suicide!

My goodness!

He really died, and collapsed in front of the old man with his eyes open.

The old man was even more miserable, with blood splattered all over his head and face, looking at Ye Cheng on the ground in confusion.

no!

Brother, I...I just want you to give up your seat.

You...are you serious enough?

Great fear and guilt instantly filled the old man's heart.

The old man just felt difficulty breathing and his heart attack broke out at this moment.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

He trembled, covered his chest stiffly, and fell down, his heart stopping instantly.

But before he died, he slapped himself in the face.

Damn me!

The old man fell to the ground, looking into the eyes of the dead Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng gave a mischievous smile and finally closed his eyes.

The 693rd reincarnation...

Start!