Chapter 96: “They are my reality.”

Zu Qian was wearing a cheap, loose T-shirt, dark casual pants, and tactical boots.

The clothes and pants were still Yu Yan’s.

Zu Qian was very unhappy that the nanny was using his brother’s money to buy a whole set.

Seeing that the two were of similar build, he insisted on swapping clothes with Yu Yan.

Yu Yan had never encountered such a sucker of a "proposal."

Zu Qisheng didn't care about these things.

He also let Zu Qian rummage through his small bedroom.

Zu Qian took Yu Yan’s cheap street goods, and then, with great disgust, threw all his clothes and pants, which were at least three zeros more expensive, at him.

Yu Yan glanced at his teammate again, a tall, thin man with no distinguishing features.

Fortunately, the bracelet showed a color, otherwise it would be difficult for Yu Yan to remember his face in a short time.

When he saw Zu Qian, his teammate’s face turned ashen, and he also realized what this death game meant.

“It’s over…”

His teammate trembled, “It’s really over this time. If I had known, I would have come to the game earlier. I shouldn’t have run into this plague god.”

Yu Yan didn't say anything, thinking to himself, given Zu Qian's game intensity, it wasn't strange to run into him.

He was also thinking, he didn't know what the odds were outside.

Normally, no one would bet on little Zu's game, but the current situation was an exception.

There was no game more suitable for Zu Qian than the current rules.

To say he was like a fish in water was an understatement.

There was no reason for him to lose.

Yu Yan didn't want to die, nor did he want to kill anyone.

Maybe it was because Zu Qisheng often asked him about his university days.

He himself also found it strange.

Before coming to the Financial Street, he couldn't say much about his university life, but now he could talk about it with his boss for a long time.

He had a crush on a girl in the next major during a big class.

He rushed to the cafeteria after class but was beaten to it by the new students in military training.

He had an appointment with his classmates to get a seat at the library at eight, but no one got up.

Many trivial little things.

Yu Yan couldn't guarantee that he was telling them in an interesting way.

His boss listened with a casual air, as if he were just treating his things as a radio broadcast.

But the more he talked, the more Yu Yan felt that he had to leave Financial Street.

He had to leave the Financial Street as soon as possible.

This goal was similar to a famous successful person saying that he would first simply earn a hundred million, but it was one step at a time.

The scammer who had scammed him before hadn't done it all at once either.

He had taken it in stages to get him hooked.

This showed that patience and persistence were very important.

Yu Yan took every game very seriously.

At present, his goal for himself was to survive in this game.

The ten-minute countdown ended very quickly.

When the countdown was almost over, his teammate stammered to Yu Yan that they should find a place to hide.

As soon as his voice fell, the countdown reached zero.

The four groups scattered like birds and beasts.

Zu Qian, who was feared by everyone, flew into a rage and rushed straight at the person closest to him.

At the same time, he shouted: “Yu Yan, don’t move!”

Yu Yan stopped in his tracks.

His teammate’s jaw almost dropped to the ground in shock: “You know that madman?”

Yu Yan thought for a moment about Zu Qian’s habits and reminded his teammate:

“I won’t move. You run far away.”

His teammate no longer cared about winning or losing.

His life was more important.

He hurriedly hid in the bushes.

Zu Qian’s movements were swift, and his attack speed was fast, like a long-lurking carnivore.

But he was actually going for his own teammate.

Zu Qian didn't bring any weapons, and the game didn't provide any.

It was hard to say if it was lucky or unlucky, but his teammate’s reaction was also extremely fast.

Yu Yan couldn't see their movements clearly.

It was as dazzling as a movie scene.

Zu Qian elbowed his teammate in the face.

Yu Yan heard a crisp sound.

His teammate clutched his broken nose and looked at Zu Qian in disbelief.

“You—”

“I know who you are.”

Zu Qian smiled, unrestrained and gloating.

“Officer, are you here to kill people too?”

In the sea of consciousness, gray pop-up windows appeared one after another, and red lights flashed brightly, covering everything.

The system forcibly turned off all the harsh warning sounds.

It was like playing whack-a-mole, turning off one as it popped up, determined not to let any noise interfere with the host’s actions.

The other side had obviously also activated their combat autopilot, otherwise Zu Qian would have already taken care of the person with a few moves.

“You don’t have to worry about these things. I can handle it before the forced punishment.”

The little yellow chicken said to Chu Zu, “If the higher-ups really come to us with a punishment, it will be convenient for me to have a face-to-face talk with them.”

The last time it had been warned so frantically was probably in Neon Crown, when Sidney had almost stabbed his own father to death for Chu Zu.

At that time, the little yellow chicken had been in a flurry.

Now it was capable enough.

The host had been too decisive in his move against Meng Yu'an.

He had no intention of acting with him at all.

He was completely going for his life.

Meng Yu'an was caught off guard, but he did contribute the best acting of his career, an incomparably real astonishment.

He must have also seen the forum.

The more he saw, the more anxious he became.

The readers were not fools.

They might not be able to explain the specific changes in the characters, but they could always feel the changes.

The fact that Meng Yu'an had lost his focus in the prequel was a visible fact.

To put it nicely, it was the "Easter egg" that the host had mentioned.

To put it more bluntly, it was a "side character."

Because of the specialist's personal operation, the character's position had been reversed.

"Earth Big Mango's" message had mentioned the relevant information of several specialists, and had treated Chu Zu and the specialist on the other side equally.

He might not have been able to see anything from the garbled characters.

He might have even thought that big Zu and little Zu's popularity was because of him.

Now a side character who had "benefited from him" Zu Qian had actually rushed up to kill him.

This was even more unacceptable to him than a teammate killing another in a game.

Chu Zu grunted.

His actions were not slow at all.

Zu Qian was very emotional.

All that was left in his eyes was a murderous aura.

In a flash, he had become a vicious desperado.

The other teams avoided this madman and did not dare to get close.

Even Yu Yan, who should have been in danger, could calculate the distance to ensure his own safety.

And only Yu Yan was not afraid of Zu Qian.

Even though Zu Qian was still saying:

“For the sake of you saving me and my brother, I’ll help you win.”

Chu Zu ignored the overwhelming warnings and said calmly:

“I’m going to supplement the setting in front of him.”

***

The day Zu Qian first encountered a life-and-death game, Zu Qisheng had just lent him a large sum of money.

There were many people who had gone bankrupt and died on the spot in the game.

Zu Qian had never thought of being soft-hearted when he encountered them.

His brother was very rich, enough for him to lose several games in a row, but he didn't want to lose at all.

On the one hand, he enjoyed the time in the game when he could empty his mind.

Whether it was a puzzle or not was not important at all.

Anyway, he couldn't think of a solution.

The thoughts that were constantly spinning in his mind had nothing to do with the game itself.

On the other hand, he knew what his brother had sold at the exchange.

It must have been something very important, otherwise how could he have gotten so much money.

In other words, every time he lost a game, he was squandering the value of what his brother had sold.

But Zu Qian had never killed anyone.

He had known what it felt like to hurt someone since he was a child.

His body would burn fiercely, his mind would be unusually clear, and after he came to his senses, it was an extreme fatigue, as if he had burned everything that could be burned.

Then came fear.

Zu Qian knew that hurting others was wrong, and he also knew that he had no apologies.

He was afraid of this.

His brother had taken on a part of the fear because he was the one who had instigated it.

Zu Qisheng had summarized all of Zu Qian's actions as paying a debt, and had turned intentional injury into a very moral thing.

If it weren't for coming to the Financial Street, Zu Qian felt that he could have been a very moral person all his life.

That life-and-death game was in a cramped basement.

He was still thinking about what to eat for dinner when a knife was plunged into his chest.

He didn't remember much of what happened later.

He just felt that time in the basement had completely stopped.

The chandelier was swaying, and in the broken mirror, he saw half of his side face hidden in the shadow.

The game notice said he had won.

The door of the basement opened.

The carnival of the players outside broke the solidified time, and a sense of reality returned to his body at that moment.

He really wanted this group of people to be quiet.

He had the right to be quiet.

This game had made so many people a fortune he had killed five people.

Why couldn't he enjoy some peace now?

When he got home, Zu Qian sat by the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at Financial Street.

Zu Qian began to seriously think about what the Financial Street meant.

His physical fitness was not bad.

He had been sturdy since he was a child, but his brother was quite weak.

If he really encountered a situation where he had to fight, he would definitely die at the beginning.

He thought a lot, and then he felt annoyed, even more annoyed than in the real world.

When Zu Qisheng approached from behind, he didn't react, or rather, his brain didn't react, but his body had already reacted first.

He had pressed his brother against the floor-to-ceiling window.

The force was very strong.

The glass had vibrated twice, but at least it hadn't broken, otherwise the two brothers would definitely have died.

After realizing who this person was, Zu Qian should have stopped, but he didn't want to.

He had just experienced a fierce battle three hours ago.

It was too much to ask him to be calm.

So Zu Qian looked into Zu Qisheng’s eyes, and while he was thinking of strangling him, he kept saying sorry.

Sorry, sorry, sorry.

If he had known it would be like this, even if he had chopped off his brother’s hand, he would not have insisted on coming to the Financial Street with him.

“You want to leave?”

After he himself felt it was boring and let go, Zu Qisheng sat next to him, looked at the Financial Street with him, and asked.

Zu Qian said: “I want to leave with you.”

“You can only leave alone, or stay here with me.”

“You’re so annoying. Can’t you just tell me what to do?”

“You should go to the hospital and get your stomach stitched up. There’s another game tomorrow.”

Zu Qian looked down.

Oh, it was still bleeding.

How come he wasn't dead?

It was ridiculous.

Zu Qian went to the hospital.

When he got home, Zu Qisheng was already gone.

He washed up casually and curled up in bed.

The game was annoying, so he didn't think about the game.

He wanted to think more about his brother’s affairs, but the only sentence that popped into his head was the game his brother had arranged for tomorrow.

Zu Qian was even more annoyed.

He waited until almost dawn, but Zu Qisheng had not yet returned.

In the spirit of "if I'm annoyed, let's all be annoyed," Zu Qian went to the next room.

His brother was sitting on the bed looking at his computer.

Zu Qian squatted by the bed and asked his brother what to do.

His brother was so annoyed by him that he couldn't work.

Finally, he condescended to give him some advice.

“As long as you want to leave, you will always be afraid.”

Zu Qian argued: “I’m not afraid. They are the only ones who are afraid of me.”

Zu Qisheng finally raised his head to look at him: “You have always been afraid.”

Zu Qian’s pupils contracted slightly.

He looked into his brother’s eyes.

In the poorly lit room, those eyes were red and black.

Zu Qian couldn't speak.

He felt that his repaired lower abdomen was in pain.

The stab that person had given him was really sharp.

It still made him breathless even after so long.

“Are you Zu Qisheng?”

He asked after a long while.

He couldn't quite remember what his older brother looked like, but it didn't seem to be like this.

I have indeed always been afraid.

Zu Qian thought.

He felt that Zu Qisheng was very dangerous, a threat.

He had made many decisions on his own, and every one of them had pushed them to an unavoidable extreme.

But he really couldn't live without Zu Qisheng either.

Zu Qisheng's tone was flat, as if he didn't care about Zu Qian's reaction at all.

“Go to the exchange, little Zu.”

His brother said, “Your fear is not valuable, and your self-blame is also not valuable. If you don’t want to continue to be affected, sell them. You will not be troubled, and you will not want to leave.”

“What did you sell?”

“Precious things.”

“Where did you get your precious things?”

“I have them.”

The exchange couldn't check the transaction information of others.

Zu Qian didn't know what his brother had sold.

But the exchange's offer was too much of a scam.

All the things he asked about were not valuable.

The fear and self-blame that his brother had told him to sell were all not valuable.

Sigh, his brother said it would be better this way, so he would sell them cheap.

This way, the debt between them would not be just one-sided.

Zu Qian had stayed on the Financial Street for Zu Qisheng.

He knew it, and so did his brother.

This was also a transaction, an unbreakable transaction.

***

“The setting has been influenced by the world’s tone again.”

The system judged, “Little Zu doesn’t have to go through any life-and-death games. With his relationship with big Zu, he could have sold them without any pain in the first place.”

Chu Zu: “Mhm.”

Temporarily revising the setting for a retrospection, this part of Zu Qian’s setting appeared completely temporarily.

Meng Yu'an was now definitely frantically searching for information related to Zu Qian.

The Third Economic Law was currently revolving around big Zu and little Zu.

Once he made a move, Meng Yu'an would also receive a warning Zu Qian had already risen from a side character to a main character and absolutely could not be in any trouble.

Meng Yu'an couldn't figure out this little madman's thoughts, nor could he, like Chu Zu, ignore the warnings and act recklessly.

The extra setting would make him immediately realize that something was wrong.

System: “He has realized that you are also a specialist! I’ll go and rush the complaint, and rush it everywhere.”

Chu Zu had no emotional intentions at all and very straightforwardly sorted out the things that needed to be done for the system.

“Don’t show your face directly this time. Expedite the process and find your superior, and have your superior go and communicate with the author.”

“Even if he takes a day off today and doesn’t update, he has to make the author see for himself what Meng Yu'an’s character design is now and confirm whether he really wants to keep the ‘Meng Yu'an’ of the prequel. Give me an answer before the game ends.”

Chu Zu said with a hint of meaning, “Your superior and the author will understand my meaning.”

The little yellow chicken agreed in one go.

“Oh, right.”

Chu Zu remembered something, “Before that, help me to get a secondary injury assessment for a work-related injury, and bring my mental evaluation with it.”

Little Yellow Chicken: “?”

“Just say that my heart has suffered a huge trauma. Ordinary specialists only treat their characters as one-time jobs, because they can resign at any time. If they mess up, they can still have their own lives.”

Chu Zu said, “I don’t have one.”

The system was stunned.

It noticed the change in Chu Zu’s tone and subconsciously moved closer to the host.

Chu Zu didn't refuse the little yellow chicken's approach and continued.

“My life is only work, a two-point line between the sea of consciousness and the characters. This is not a problem. I love my work. I like every character who is not liked.”

“I don't have a reality. They are my reality, so I am willing to become them, and the plan is not perfect, but it is a life worth living.”

“I hope your superior can realize the essential difference between me and other specialists.”

“My complaint is not a complaint against an unreliable colleague in the workplace. I am Zu Qisheng, and I am also Zu Qian. My human rights have been greatly violated.”

“I can still calmly let you negotiate now because ‘Chu Zu’ still has reason, but soon it will be gone.”

Chu Zu said very seriously, “You help me ask it, do you want to see what an irrational Chu Zu is like?”

The system also apologized very seriously: “I’m sorry, Host.”

“You don’t have to apologize.”

“I’m really sorry.”

The system said, “Screening the host’s qualifications is originally what we should be doing. The system should also always pay attention to the host’s words and deeds when assisting the host in completing the work.”

“Then you should have recorded all my violations and reported them long ago.”

Chu Zu interrupted and said, “And you said ‘we’.”

He said calmly, “You and I are ‘we,’ right?”

System: “...”

System: “Yes.”

The moment he found the setting, Meng Yu'an felt a sense of chaos.

His work had always been very simple.

For "regretful character," just creates a tragedy.

A hardworking person who gets no results from the source.

The kindness that is despised after not being understood.

An eternal tragedy that could have been avoided by a little bit.

A person who should have died lives a miserable half-life.

A self-sacrifice that is never known.

The person you love has an irreconcilable family feud with you.

An exchange without understanding the real price.

It was difficult to control the direction of the story in the main text, so he would start with the setting that had already happened.

He had always called this method "fate."

It was fate that led these characters to an unavoidable dead end.

It was convenient and fast.

Whatever characteristics a character had, he would just push in the opposite direction.

To this day, Meng Yu'an has never met a "colleague."

His system was very sure and said: “Zu Qian is a specialist.”

It said, “You have seriously affected the work of the other party, Host. You have almost interfered with and influenced all of Zu Qian's life before he came to the Financial Street. Now there is a major deviation from the original plot development. If the superior pursues the responsibility, you will bear the main responsibility.”

Meng Yu'an didn't believe it: “Then why didn't I receive a warning before?”

He was a little concerned, “Also, don’t use the term ‘life.’ It’s just a side character. Even if there’s a problem, it’s just a conflict at work.”

The system said in a mechanical voice: “There are usually two possibilities in this situation. Either the other party has not submitted an application, or it is already in the emergency investigation stage. Usually, the longer the investigation time, the more serious the situation.”

“Can’t you say something good?”

The system’s neutral analysis only made Meng Yu'an more and more irritable.

He was in a mess in the sea of consciousness and still didn’t understand where the problem was.

This was just a very simple mission, no different from before.

The word count was also small enough.

After he supplemented the setting, the whole story should be more complete.

If it weren't for the specialist on the other side doing some bizarre character design, the word count would have reached the end long ago.

But the system said it was his problem?

What a joke.

It was the author’s request for a "regretful character."

Wasn't he the one whose work was being interfered with now?

“I’m going to complain too.”

Anxiety brought Meng Yu'an to the brink of rage.

He suppressed his emotions tightly, but the anger still rushed to his head, making the character he was using also become fierce.

“I’m going to complain that the specialist on the other side is messing around, involving characters that are not in the original work. I’m helping him to erase the extra characters in the game, and he’s turning around and blaming me?”

“What on earth does he want to do? Zu Qian can’t kill Meng Yu'an, and I can’t do anything about him. Let the plot get stuck here? What kind of specialist is he?”

The system still answered in a mechanical voice: “I can submit a complaint, and at the same time, I will also report your words and deeds. Please note that your character design is already on the verge of OOC.”

“How could that be?”

System: “You added the setting of a detective to Meng Yu'an.”

“Regardless of whether a detective who has had contact with Zu Qian would be ruthless to him, you are a detective, and a detective will protect the citizens who need protection. Zu Qian has already reminded you before.”

The system took out the record and found that sentence.

“‘Officer, are you here to kill people too?’”

Meng Yu'an's heart skipped a beat, and then he said in disbelief:

“He’s setting a trap for me?”

Meng Yu'an had read the main story.

The protagonist was very proactive in it.

Even in a life-and-death game, he wouldn't have too many worries.

He thought that there was a time gap between the prequel and the main story, and it made sense for the protagonist to be hardened by the two brothers' experiences.

And this was the Financial Street, and the Financial Street was never gentle.

But this change should have happened after Zu Qisheng had lost the game.

Not now.

Now the protagonist had no motive.

He should still be the righteous Officer Meng who couldn’t let go of the two brothers.

The most fatal thing was that no online novel platform would allow a character who smeared a public official to appear, especially since he was the protagonist of the main story.

It might even directly affect the main story and be taken down for rectification together.

“Why are you blaming the risk caused by your own setting on other specialists?”

The system said, “When Zu Qian, as you wished, lived an unfortunate and ignorant eighteen years, you didn't care. It is completely logical that he would become pathological and crazy, and because of Zu Qisheng’s reason, he would be unusually targeted at you, don't you remember?”

It said, “At that time, Zu Qisheng had called you all night. You were right by the phone, and then you supplemented the setting of having a high fever.”

“At that time, I reminded you that even if you answered the phone, Zu Qian would still follow Zu Qisheng to the Financial Street. But you thought it was a very good entry point. You hoped that they could be truly desperate.”

“That was also an arrangement for a future meeting.”

Meng Yu'an shouted.

“I don’t advise you to get angry at me.”

The system was still calm, “It’s that you didn’t grasp their personalities. Not everyone who is cornered will despair. The two Zu brothers are not willing to let themselves despair. Desperate people can’t survive on Financial Street.”

Meng Yu'an was unwilling to admit that it was his problem.

He was good at labeling characters and then adding a little bit of guidance.

All problems would be solved.

After all, these were just a few names in a novel.

What was everyone?

A character that was not paid attention to by the readers, what kind of life did they have?

And he kept talking about the plot.

Why didn't the system understand?

This was clearly the specialist on the other side starting to get angry because of the workload.

The system reminded him again: “The superior has sent a notice.”

It dragged out an email from a pile of terrifying alarms and showed it directly to Meng Yu'an.

Serious Notice on Work Dereliction in The Third Economic Law Project

To all departments and employees of the company:

In the company’s highly valued The Third Economic Law project, a serious incident of work dereliction has recently occurred, resulting in project delays, waste of resources, and a huge negative impact on the company’s image and interests.

Party A has filed a lawsuit against the company and the relevant responsible persons, demanding huge economic compensation, and will also pursue legal responsibility.

The occurrence of this incident exposes the serious dereliction of duty of the relevant departments and responsible persons in project management and execution.

After investigation and verification, the relevant personnel have been found to have the following dereliction of duty in their work:

Disregard for the contract terms:

The “Regretful Character Correction” specialist responsible for this project failed to correct the problems on time during the execution of the project, resulting in the project failing to meet the standards even after multiple rectifications.

Lack of responsibility: The “Regretful Character Correction” specialist lacked a sense of responsibility in the implementation of the project, disregarded the human rights of the characters, and seriously violated the regulations.

Management loopholes:

The project system supervision and the responsible system were derelict in their duties, failing to promptly discover and solve problems, leading to the accumulation of errors and loss of control.

Disregard for the interests of Party A:

The dereliction of duty of the “Regretful Character Correction” specialist has seriously affected the business operations of Party A.

Party A is therefore facing a huge risk of economic loss and has demanded that our company bear all the compensation responsibility.

This consequence has seriously affected the long-term cooperative relationship between the company and Party A, and has further damaged the company’s market reputation.

Based on the above serious consequences, the company has decided to deal with the relevant responsible persons as follows:

The “Regretful Character Correction” specialist will be dismissed and will assist Party A in the investigation in order to pursue the possible legal responsibility of the employee.

In addition, because the dereliction of duty has caused the company to suffer huge losses, all of the economic compensation of the “Regretful Character Correction” specialist will be deducted, and the right to pursue compensation will be reserved.

A comprehensive review of the “Regretful Character Correction” department responsible for the project will be conducted.

The department’s responsible system will be given a demerit for its failure to supervise and will have its annual performance bonus deducted as a warning.

The company will rectify all the management processes involved in this project and conduct a comprehensive inspection of the project management system to ensure that all departments strictly perform their contractual duties and prevent such incidents from happening again.

This is a special notice.

Character Correction System General Bureau

Date: November 28, 2025

“It’s a notice for all specialists.”

The system said, “The attachment is a lawyer’s letter from the author. You have one hour of specialist authority left. I have an obligation to let you understand the situation in the remaining time.”

The system's electronic voice was formulaic to the extreme.

There was no emphasis, no request.

The end of the voice was simply swallowed by the warning sound, like a ruthless declaration before a death sentence.

After saying that, the system directly opened the lawyer’s letter and placed it on the countless warning pop-ups and notices.

Meng Yu'an was suddenly stunned.

He couldn't quite understand the amount of compensation requested on it.

He was stunned for a long time before he muttered, “How can there be so much…”

“This is just the author’s request. The novel platform will also demand compensation based on the impact you have caused. It is still being calculated.”

The system said, “In addition, the superior is re-examining your past violations. Before, you applied for an additional subsidy with your performance. It is currently preliminarily classified as ‘fraud’ and ‘contract fraud.’ The specific details are being determined.”

“How can it be related to economic crimes?!”

This was even more terrifying than an astronomical compensation.

If the circumstances were serious, he might face criminal responsibility.

System: “Given that the ‘Meng Yu'an’ you revised involves a public official, you should be more worried about the crime of insult, or the public security administration punishment law.”

Meng Yu'an was breathing heavily.

He wanted to be choked and couldn't say a word.

It was just a very simple job, just modifying the experiences of the characters in the novel.

He couldn't move.

He was like being roasted on a red-hot iron.

His whole body was burned to a pulp.

The things the system was showing were about to completely crush him.

Wasn't this the author’s request?

It was the regret he wanted.

Why was he blaming everything on his one small mistake in the end?

Meng Yu'an's chest was heaving violently.

He stood in the center of the sea of consciousness like a cornered beast.

The alarm was still ringing, so loud that his head was about to explode.

After being fired, his combat autopilot was also affected, and his actions gradually slowed down.

The specialist in charge of Zu Qian should have also received the email, but Zu Qian’s movements did not slow down at all.

He was still acting with the intention of killing the other party.

Taking advantage of the slow action of the autopilot, he directly kneed Meng Yu'an in the lower abdomen.

Meng Yu'an in the sea of consciousness only felt a sharp pain.

In a panic, he wanted to take back control of his body.

Whether it was to dodge or to beg for mercy, he couldn't care less about what the main text would be like.

All of the specialist's senses in the sea of consciousness were synchronized with the character.

He couldn't just watch as Zu Qian killed himself.

“You no longer have that authority.”

Meng Yu'an could not take over his body.

The system explained to him, “This is a handover period. I suggest you do not make any more OOC actions, as it may increase the compensation you will face.”

“I’m about to be beaten to death by him!!!”

The system was puzzled by the host’s painful roar: “The other host has also experienced all the events you arranged. When he was enduring the pain, you said that this was something the character had to digest.”

“This doesn't conform to the rules.”

Perhaps it was Meng Yu'an's severe pain that stimulated the handover authority.

This sentence was directly spoken by Meng Yu'an in the game.

Zu Qian chuckled.

On the side, Yu Yan shouted at the top of his lungs:

“There’s no violation. It doesn’t say you can’t make a move on your own team’s people.”

Meng Yu'an shivered violently.

He felt fear, utter fear.

Only then did he realize what his self-created "reunion" had led to.

Zu Qian was a madman who didn't care about his life.

He also had a crazier older brother.

This pair of brothers had sold a part of themselves, and the remaining part could be pieced together into a "complete person" of a brother.

The first to be sold was Zu Qisheng.

So the specialist on the other side was responsible for two characters.

Yu Yan was also deliberately pulled out, like a trap to lure him into making a move.

Once he made a move, all the previous hidden dangers would be detonated at the same time.

Zu Qian grabbed the man who was curled up in a ball and pressed his hand on the back of his head, smashing it against the stone again and again.

It was Yu Yan, who he had always wanted to get rid of, who was anxious.

This character was out of place on the Financial Street under Zu Qisheng’s "protection."

It was fine for him to see Zu Qian’s fierceness, but he would not stand by and watch as Zu Qian really killed someone.

Even if he knew that stopping Zu Qian would be detrimental to himself and to the game, he would still stop him.

Because he was a normal person.

Originally, Zu Qian would have also been such a normal person.

Meng Yu'an was in severe pain.

He felt that he was about to die, but he also knew that he would definitely not die.

The specialist on the other side would not let "Meng Yu'an" die.

He had been calculating, controlling the plot, and after getting rid of the specialist who had affected the lives of the Zu brothers, he would also make the specialist bear a huge debt in the real world, face a lawsuit, and even face the punishment of criminal law.

The handover took an hour, and Meng Yu'an was also tortured for an hour.

Zu Qian treated him like a violent child would treat a toy he hated.

Before he lost consciousness and was forcibly repatriated from the sea of consciousness, he heard the system's cold voice.

“I wish you a smooth life for the rest of your life, specialist number 27541. The ‘Regretful Character Correction’ system is at your service.”

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