Shi Xinglan

It was a small, square room. The curtains were drawn, and the only light came from the twelve large LCD screens in the corner.

There were three rows, with four screens in each. The bottom row stood on a huge semicircular computer desk, while the upper two rows were mounted on the wall.

A black-haired girl appeared out of thin air in a high-end wheelchair in front of the desk, her body completely naked. A trace of weariness showed on her face.

She tossed a stack of fake cards in various colors onto the desk, along with a small plastic bag of specially made metal spikes.

Almost by instinct, she picked up the white nightdress draped over the wheelchair, stood, and pulled it on.

Then she picked up a little green snake-shaped hair clip from the desk and fastened it in her hair above her left ear, leaving the ear exposed. She picked up a cute green snake earring and put it on.

After finishing all this, she finally opened her eyes and gave a faint smile.

She had a gentle, serene appearance, with an elegant air that hinted at nobility. Her every gesture made people feel comfortable and at ease.

If one had to describe her, she gave the impression of a young lady from a prominent family and an excellent student with top grades: approachable and trustworthy.

At the moment she opened her eyes, countless lines of code appeared on the twelve monitors.

A deep blue cloud pattern appeared on the central screen.

"Miss Shi Xinglan, welcome back."

A soothing male voice came from the speakers.

Shi Xinglan nodded. Countless lines of code flashed across her left eye. "The situation inside the Death Game cannot be copied or recorded as video. I've already documented the events of the