Gu Yue Plays Dead? Leng Yaozhu Seizes the Chance to Pinch Her Cheeks: "Yue'er, Since You're Dead, Leave An An to Me!"

"We need to retrieve those dead people."

Ha Luosa suddenly spoke.

Leng Yulai and Dark Hummingbird were both stunned.

"Weren't they dead already?"

Dark Hummingbird looked utterly confused.

Ha Luosa smiled, with a hint of self-mockery in his expression.

"Didn't Universe say it? In this era, death isn't the end—being broke is."

The entire room instantly fell silent.

Indeed.

In this era, death had long since ceased to be the end.

The existence of the Spirit Realm meant that everyone who died was automatically placed there.

Ordinary people either had their families pay their data fees, or they were sent to labor zones to mine and contribute computing power.

Those in debt continued repaying it after death, while serious criminals had their computing power requisitioned by the courts.

Once a soul's computing load became overloaded, its memories and personality would gradually wear away.

Most terrifying of all—dead people could still stream, sell products, scam others, and earn so-called "traffic money."

In a sense, dying was even more painful than living.

Because you didn't even have the right to kill yourself.

"Retrieve them?"

Leng Yulai frowned.

"They just attacked the young master of Universe. How corrupt would the Federation have to be to let them go? Don't tell me even Na Nali can be retrieved?"

She quietly exchanged a glance with Dark Hummingbird.

After all, the reason Na Nali had been captured was indeed partly because those two had secretly sold out their teammate.

After all, that bitch controlled the finances and had skimmed plenty of funding in the past.

"The living won't die anytime soon. Deal with the dead first."

Ha Luosa said gravely.

Leng Yulai immediately chimed in, "That's right. The living can be dealt with later."

Dark Hummingbird also immediately agreed, an unusual occurrence. "I think so too."