Watching Wang Lin suddenly sit up and look around on the screen, a figure seated on the sofa in front of the TV shook their head slightly.
"A loop? What a pity..."
After a moment of thought, the figure in front of the sofa picked up the remote from the table and decisively switched to the next channel.
The room was pitch-black.
After opening her eyes, Mu Zilin did not hurry to get up. Instead, she quietly stared blankly at the ceiling above her.
In that utterly silent environment, her previous memories slowly surfaced in her mind like flowing water.
As a white-collar worker at an ordinary company, she had to work overtime even at night. Although overtime was officially prohibited on the surface, there was no shortage of people who paid lip service while doing the opposite.
Then, on that night, disaster struck.
The commercial building where they were... or rather, a large area surrounding them, was transformed into a Game Zone by some mysterious force.
When she woke up at her workstation, she found an Name Card labeled Sapper on her body, with the word "Sapper" displayed above her head. At the other workstations, the titles above her colleagues' heads were all different as well.
Platoon Leader, Company Commander, Landmine, Bomb, Brigade Commander... there was even a Military Chess. On the floor, all kinds of marked grid squares and Field Camps emitted a faint glow.
It did not take them long to figure out what had happened to them.
—All of them had become chess pieces in a game of Military Chess.
Two camps, dozens of identities.
The rank on one's body represented everything.
The Commander had the highest rank and could unconditionally capture any chess piece of a lower rank. However, when facing a Bomb or