The group chatted for a while, and time flew by unknowingly.
By the time they came to their senses, it was already ten in the evening.

When the time was almost rounding up, Xia Chi asked Bai Lixin, “Brother, what floor are you on now in the end?”

Bai Lixin, “145th floor, what of you?”

Xia Chi, “I’m on the 73th floor.”

Li Cancan, “45th floor.”

Liang Xi, “38th floor.”

Zhou Guang spoke with some embarrassment, “I’m the lowest, only the 16th floor.”

Li Cancan, “No, take your time, it’s not a competition anyway.
Do you have enough mall points, coins and prop cards?”

Zhou Guang hurriedly waved his hand, “Enough is enough, you have already done so much for me, there is no need for more.”

At this moment, Bai Lixin got a private chat notification.

He opened the private chat and found that it was a message from Lin Jue.

Lin Jue: [Bai Lixin, who the hell is Song Yuanming?]

Bai Lixin: [What happened?]

Lin Jue: [It’s amazing, our president asked me to send a message, he wants to meet, where are you now?]

Bai Lixin: [I’m at the cafe on the first floor.]

Lin Jue: [The first floor cafe? Wait a minute, I will send the president a message.
Damn, I have become a messenger.]

In the process of waiting, Xia Chi looked at Bai Lixin who was sitting quietly, “Brother, when do you plan to go into the next copy?”

Bai Lixin remembered Dijia’s warning.
“I’ll go in after few days, I want to slow down.”

Li Cancan, “Indeed, you entered two difficult copies simultaneously, an average person would have long been exhausted.”

Bai Lixin got another private chat notification: [Done, wait five minutes in the cafe, our president is coming down now.
Is it a general or private room?]

Bai Lixin: [Private room 104.]

Lin Jue: [Noted.]

Bai Lixin ended the conversation with Lin Jue, and looked up to the group, “Let’s end here for today, I have to see someone later.”

Xia Chi was confused, “Who is it? A friend?”

“Not a friend yet,” Bai Lixin shook his head, “The president of the Sand Sea Association, Song Yuantian.”

The four tacitly stood up, and Zhou Guang said, “Okay, then we won’t bother you guys, see you later.”

After the four people left, Bai Lixin got someone to clean up the table.
He looked at the time display on the taskbar, and exactly after 5 minutes, the curtain of the private room was pulled open and a thin man walked in.

He looked about 25 years old or so.
He was extremely thin and his skin color was an unhealthy white.
His pupils were a very light color, and so was his lips.
Even his shoulder length hair was a silver color.

The man’s temperament was elegant and cold.
His facial features were not stunning, but the light red tear mole on the left corner of his eye gave the sick looking man some charm and asceticism.

As soon as he came in, he looked at Bai Lixin then sat opposite him and said indifferently, “Hello, I am Song Yuantian.”

Bai Lixin extended his hand, “Bai Lixin.”

Song Yuantian looked at Bai Lixin’s hand that was stretched out as a sign of friendship but did not shake it and cut straight to the chase, “Have you met Song Yuanming? Where is he now?”

Bai Lixin, “I saw him in the last copy of the Undead, he is dead.”

Song Yuantian’s light brown eyes flashed with some disappointment, “What happened?”

“He “lost” himself for a time, and even forgot his name.
He remembered it at the time of his death, and recalled his brother.
He asked me to bring his name out because he didn’t want to die in the copy without a name.”

Bai Lixin explained what happened in the copy.
Song Yuantian listened with a little amazement, and his calm face didn’t have many ripples.

“I did not expect him to have stayed in the copy for a thousand years.” Song Yuantian’s voice is also very light.
“I thought he had passed away long ago.”

“He is actually not my real brother.
We are cousins.
If 365 days is a year, then he entered that copy more than twenty years ago.”

Bai Lixin, “Then why did you meet me?”

He secretly sized up Song Yuantian.
The other party didn’t show much surprise when he was talking about Song Yuanming.
He was only slightly surprised, but his heart did not fluctuate much.

He must have come to him for other reasons.

If it was not for the sake of brotherly feelings, what made him rush over in five minutes?

Song Yuantian’s hair even had some water droplets at the tips, showing that he had just taken a shower and was preparing to sleep.

“What floor are you on now?” Song Yuantian did not immediately answer Bai Lixin’s question, but instead asked another question.

Bai Lixin, “145th floor.”

Song Yuantian gently tapped his lips and murmured, in a voice that only he could hear, “It’s not enough.”

“What?” Bai Lixin did not hear, and raised his eyebrows in question.

“Someone asked me to hand over something,” Song Yuantian looked up at Bai Lixin, “But not now.
Come back to me when you climb up to the 300th floor.”

Bai Lixin’s heart missed a half beat, “What is it?”

Song Yuantian, “I can’t tell you at the moment.
Wait until you are on the 300th floor.
I still need you to do me a favor.
Only when the favor is done can I give the thing.”

“That is the agreement I made with that person at that time.”

Bai Lixin put his chin in his hand and slightly leaned forward, “What is the name of that person? Do you remember?”

Song Yuantian frowned, and the tear mole flashed under the light.
“Sorry, I forgot.”

“What favor do you want me to help you with?” Bai Lixin stared into Song Yuantian’s light brown eyes, “And why does that person feel that this is a favor I could do?”

Song Yuantian, “I need you to resurrect one person.
That is something only you can do.”

Bai Lixin frowned, “Resurrection needs the person’s body.
I can’t resurrect anyone at will.”

“Don’t worry.” Song Yuantian looked at the only person who could complete the resurrection and tried to recall some memories.
“Ten years ago, my teammates and I entered a copy, and my friend died because of me.”

“I froze him in the ice cellar at that time.
I didn’t fantasize about bringing him back to life, I just wanted to occasionally visit him in that copy.”

“Then I ran into someone who asked me to keep something.”

“He told me that sometime in the future, a beautiful man would appear.
He would possess the power of resurrection and could help bring my friend back to life.”

Bai Lixin’s expression was subtle, “So that’s when the Sand Sea Guild started collecting beauties? Just to find me?”

Song Yuantian’s cheeks became red, “I passed down the order for people to find me a beautiful man.
The execution deviated and got out of control, so by the time I noticed, I had become a president who only recognizes the face.”

Who could he blame?

Damn execution!

“That copy is an S-class copy and it has restrictions.
Players below the 300th floor are prohibited to enter, and that’s where the person is.
Only when the person is revived will I give that thing.”

“Not long after, several people would tell me they found a great beauty,” Song Yuantian rubbed his wrist, “but I was not sure if it was the person I was looking for, so I could only just keep it until I confirmed it.”

“It wasn’t until the end of the last copy that I was sure you were the person I was looking for.”

“This is my meeting gift.” Song Yuantian’s long thin fingers reached into the air and several cards appeared in his hand.
“I know your luck value is very low, so I specially prepared some prop cards that permanently enhance the luck value.”

“Originally, I would have preferred to give you prop cards that increase your performance points,” Song Yuantian said, placing the golden cards on the table and pushing them in front of Bai Lixin, “but that person wouldn’t let me do that.”

Bai Lixin swept his eyes over the cards in front of him.

Good man, they were all full level luck boosting cards.

Boosting luck was like filling a large sink with water; the more you add, the higher the luck value.

Prop cards to boost the luck value were divided into many kinds, those that add only one liter of water, those that add two liters of water, and so on and so forth.

The cards in front of him were the largest denominations he had ever seen, even though the points mall didn’t sell them.

It was like adding a ton of water with each.

These kinds of cards are priceless and marketless.

Bai Lixin was also not polite.
He put the cards directly into his backpack, and left with the words, “Okay, happy cooperation.
I will contact you after reaching the 300th floor”.

When he got to his room, Bai Lixin immediately took out a prop card and used it on himself.

[Ding! Congratulations to the player; the luck value boosting prop was used successfully.
Your luck value is now F-.]

Bai Lixin: “???”

What the hell?

Raised to F-?

Escape System: [Player Bai Lixin…I checked and your luck value is at the lowest limit… that prop card is only a drop in the bucket.
Although your luck value is F-, that is because the system’s rating level is only up to F-.
Do you understand what I mean?]

Yes.

He understood very well.

But he was not convinced!

He used the remaining three prop cards.

[Ding! Congratulations to the player; the luck value boosting prop was used successfully.
Your luck value is now F-.]

[Ding! Congratulations to the player; the luck value boosting prop was used successfully.
Your luck value is now F-.]

[Ding! Congratulations to the player; the luck value boosting prop was used successfully.
Your luck value is now F-.]

???

Who wouldn’t curse after hearing that?

Bai Lixin exploded: [Escape system, Ming people don’t talk in secret.
Honestly, did you do something in the dark? How can my luck value be so low?]

*Ming people don’t talk in secret-upright people speak the truth and don’t beat around the bush.

Escape system: [Warning, the player may insult the difficulty of copies but can not insult the system’s transparency.
Your luck value is absolutely no mistake!]

Bai Lixin took a deep breath.

Destroy! I want to destroy this damn garbage game!

The escape game made a polite suggestion: [How about going to the entertainment area to relax?]

[You are now on the 145th floor, so you can go to two entertainment areas.
There is Punk Paradise on the 50th floor, and the entertainment area on the 100th floor.]

Bai Lixin heard the words and smiled broadly: [Thanks for the reminder ah.]

From that day, the escape system saw what was called revenge.

Bai Lixin remained in the 50th floor game lobby for four days, and during those four days, he also called Xia Chi.

Two people played a game of strength and luck.

Four days later, the game lobby ushered in the closure of renovation for the first time in history.

Bai Lixin only took a few prop cards, and the remaining sacks were handed over to Xia Chi and the others.

Xia Chi and the other three looked at the overflowing props cards and finally chose to sit on the first floor of the game lobby and gave them out.
New players entering the game lobby even thought the four were NPCs that distributed props.

[Ding! Welcome to the copy game world.
It has been detected that the player floor is on the 145th floor, and the copy will be randomly chosen.]

[Game copy locked successfully.
The transmission will now begin.]

[Game loading is complete.
Welcome to the [Murder Mystery] copy.
This is a single player role playing copy, and the role will now be randomly assigned.]

[Ding! The assignment is complete.
Congratulations to the player for the identity of “Concubine 19”.]

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