This villain, please exercise some restraint.

"call--"

Song Xiaoyun suddenly sat up from the game cabin. The strong feeling of being dominated suddenly disappeared the moment she woke up. She couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Xia Xiaotong and others had gathered around her at some point. To her surprise, whether it was Xiaotong, Ye Jiang, or even the unfamiliar An Xu, what appeared on their faces was not the disgust and disgust she had imagined. Angry, but... worried.

This worry is even more obvious on the faces of Xia Xiaotong and Ye Jiang.

"Sister Xiaoyun, you're awake!"

Seeing that she was awake, Xia Xiaotong smiled and said with a smile.

"You-I...I'm sorry-"

Looking at the three people surrounding her, Song Xiaoyun subconsciously wanted to apologize. Although in the game world, she did not do it out of intention, but in fact, she did hurt her... friend.

What she said was interrupted by Ye Jiang.

"Sister Xiaoyun, don't blame yourself. You know, this is just a... game. Although it is terrifyingly real, the real friendship between us can be destroyed by virtual things."

An Xu adjusted his slippery glasses, patted Ye Jiang's shoulder, and confirmed his words.

"Although I learned that what you planted for us was the slave poison in Mian's mouth, and not the antidote for 'broken hearts', this news made each of us feel unbelievable, and even felt a sense of anger at being betrayed by a friend."

"But in hindsight, you were also controlled by 'Mian' and couldn't help yourself, right?"

With a gentle smile, An Xu fully understood this.

"Furthermore, we have personally experienced the feeling of being controlled by 'Mian'... It is an inexplicable ideological despair brought about by his commanding words, which then turns into... the direction of action. "

"The moment I strangled myself, I had no doubt, at least at that moment, that I really wanted to...seek death."

Listening to An Xu's description, Xia Xiaotong and her brother looked at each other, and both saw a flash of fear on the other's face.

Their feelings were no different from An Xu's.

"That kind of Gu seems to be able to affect our fundamental point - consciousness. Sister Xiaoyun, it is precisely because we have experienced what you have experienced, so we have no intention of criticizing your behavior at all."

"I also hope you won't take this matter to your heart, not to mention... friends need to be more understanding and tolerant, right?"

Song Xiaoyun's eyes swept over the three young faces surrounding her one by one, and there was no malicious smile on those faces.

"Xiaotong, Ye Jiang...and An Xu, you—"

She opened her mouth, emotions surging in her heart, and the emotion on her face was clearly visible.

"Oops~ Okay, Sister Xiaoyun, I'm starving after being in the game world for so long."

"Let's do this! It just so happens that Sister Xiaoyun is going to join the crew for filming tomorrow, so I will treat you today. Let's all fill our stomachs. I also wish Sister Xiaoyun - good luck with the start of work!!"

Xia Xiaotong touched her belly, interrupted Song Xiaoyun with a smile, and suggested.

"Great!"

As soon as he finished speaking, An Xu's eyes lit up and he applauded sincerely.

Song Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, and then nodded gently in Xia Xiaotong's expectant eyes.

Ye Jiang glanced at An Xu who was cheering for joy and couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead.

This guy... always behaves extremely actively when he's having sex for free——

......

Almost at the same time, Qi Dasheng sat up from the game cabin.

The white walls around him stunned him for a moment, and then he remembered that he was in a game studio.

DD is not only the leading proxy fighting organization in the game, but also has its own studio in the real world.

This studio is neither bound by rules nor restrictions on working hours, and is only open to the top ten thugs on the thug list.

Not only are there the most advanced and comfortable gaming equipment, but the rooms are independent and do not disturb each other. Not only do you not need to pay any accommodation fees, but even food and entertainment are provided free of charge.

And, they're all surprisingly good.

It can be said that it is good news for free prostitutes, as long as... they have the strength.

In other words, as long as a player is in the top ten on the list, as long as he remains on the list, and as long as "Final Destiny" still exists, in a sense, this place is - another "home".

After stretching, Qi Dasheng stepped onto the smooth ground with his bare feet, wearing some funny Spongebob pajamas, and slowly made himself a bag of instant noodles.

He asked the waiter to bring this to him before entering the game world. As for the fee, of course he did not have to pay.

It's not that the studio doesn't have a canteen, but he spends almost all day in the game world. Even if he comes out temporarily, he is either catching up on sleep or thinking about using game props to make some money in the real world through the Internet. He is too lazy to go to the canteen to eat.

When I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face, the instant noodles were ready.

With dark circles under his eyes, Qi Dasheng feebly took out a corn sausage from a pile of neatly stacked corn sausages in the refrigerator, tore open the package and threw it into the instant noodles.

As if he felt that something was missing, he came back to the refrigerator, paused for a moment on the braised eggs beside him, then picked up one and put it on the table.

This is what he thinks - the most luxurious meal.

Being inexplicably killed by the boss on the second floor in the game did not bring too many waves to his heart, which had already been tempered and felt a little tired.

He had also played in the original dungeon [Challenge from the Fool]. In the end, he was inexplicably injured by a small animal that showed kindness but then retaliated. The operations in that dungeon were also a bit unexpected for him at the time.

After playing "Final Destiny" for so long, he gradually realized that sometimes, strength cannot solve all problems.

The reversals set up in some levels were not something he could break if he wanted to.

All he can do is do his best.

But in this game, sometimes luck plays a big part.

However, this is what attracts players to "Final Destiny" and what makes it playable. If it were a purely numerical game, this game wouldn't be called "Final Destiny" and should be called "Final Kryptonian" instead. .

After thinking about it, Qi Dasheng forked a ball of instant noodles and wolfed it into his mouth.

The phone with some cracks on the screen placed next to the table flashed for a moment and then went out.

He picked it up and when he saw the message on it, the fork in his other hand slipped uncontrollably from his fingertips to the table.

That was a message from my father.

[Great Sage, my son... I am having trouble with the turnover of business funds. Have you paid your salary this month? Your mother and I are just relying on your salary to run the business! ! 】

Qi Dasheng's fingertips scratched and scratched the cracks on the screen, turning around and around, looking at the message, but he could not type a word.

Soon, the fingertips were slightly raised and the screen went off.

The screen of the phone that turned off the light was like a broken mirror, reflecting his somewhat ferocious face.

The skin on that face was red and white, with uncomfortable bumps and wrinkles.

It looks like broken pork belly, or like...maggots fixed in the flesh and blood.

This is a byproduct of burns and subsequent scarring.

No one would like this face, not even himself.

And this face was given to me by the person across the screen - my father.