It was a bit confusing to have a breakfast meal.

After drinking a few buns, Wang Qiang's reaction was still a bit muted, as if he was a natural fool, and he was slow to do anything.

After finally finishing the meal, Zhao Yang just returned to the house. Not long after a while, someone knocked on the door.

Open the door.

Gu Qiang stood outside.

Zhao Yang nodded to him:

"Come in."

When he entered the house, Gu Qiang just sat on the bed without saying a word.

Zhao Yang poured him a glass of water:

"If you have any questions, just say it. I know you must have a lot of curiosity in your heart."

Gu Qiang took the water, hesitated for a moment before making up his mind to speak.

"Brother Zhao Yang...Is there really a problem with this game?

I know that we martial arts practitioners don’t have any good way out. Brother Zhao Yang, I’m very grateful to you for giving us a job... But where is there a job in this world that can hire people to play games?

We are not professional players, we are just a few idiots who can't even understand mobile phones. They are not worth the high salary at all..."

"Yeah, there's a problem."

"Oh... idiot... what did you say, Brother Zhao Yang?"

Gu Qiang looked up at Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang took a sip of water and said calmly: "There is a problem with the game, what else do you want to ask?"

“What’s the problem?”

"Some things experienced in this game will make the player experience it once in his dreams. If he dies too much, it will cause the player to have mental problems, depression, mania, and even crazy. According to his personal mental state, the symptoms cannot be completely guaranteed to be equal."

"That means...will be crazy if you die?"

"Not crazy."

Zhao Yang put the water cup on the table:

"Do you believe in the soul?"

"...believe."

"Tell you so, your game character itself is a small part of your soul, and this part of your soul is not directly divided,

Instead, it was stretched out by soft external forces, like a gnocchi with broken threads.

The divided soul exists in the game. When your soul is sleeping, the experience of the divided part of the soul will flow back along the channel and allow you to experience it again.

During this period, it is normal for you to have some mental problems in reality because of your experience in the game.”

"Just like Wang Qiang?"

"It's roughly the same."

"That is, if there is a problem with my game character, I might also be like Wang Qiang... crazy?"

"kindness."

"Then our game characters die. Will those souls not be able to come back if they die?"

"The soul, like the human body, can recover itself, but the speed is a little slower."

"That's how..."

"Have you heard of foreign death row prisoners' experiments?"

"Brother Zhao Yang, the one who said you were dripping with water?"

"kindness."

"Wait...Brother Zhao Yang, do you mean we are in danger of life?"

Gu Qiang looked at Zhao Yang with disbelief: "Since this game is so dangerous, why do you want to play it? You still spend money to hire us to play it together?"

“I have my reasons.”

Zhao Yang picked up the water cup and said calmly: "I have told you all the harm. If you don't want to play, you can choose to quit."

“…”

Gu Qiang didn't say anything, just lowered his head and clenched his fists.

Zhao Yang waits quietly.

After a little time, Gu Qiang raised his head again and said, "I want to raise my salary!"

"Can."

"The monthly salary is at least 10,000!"

"Depending on your workload, if the profit is good, you will get more money."

"I want to tell them the truth and let them decide whether to stay or not!"

"Can."

Hearing Zhao Yang say this, Gu Qiang was like a broken balloon, which quickly shriveled.

After smirking a few times, Gu Qiang asked with a hint of awkwardness: "Brother Zhao Yang, have you guessed what I think long ago?"

Under Gu Qiang's gaze, Zhao Yang shook his head gently.

"I don't know how to read the mind."

"Then aren't you afraid that we will tell this? Since this game is so dangerous, the government will not let it go, right?"

"You can try..."

Zhao Yang patted Gu Qiang on the shoulder.

"I... seem to understand."

Gu Qiang smiled.

Covering his face, he bent down and leaned his head into his crotch.

It took a while to get back to his senses, and stood up and bowed to Zhao Yang.

"Thank you, Brother Zhao Yang, for telling me this, instead of making me Gu Qiang look like a fool."

After saying this, Gu Qiang said goodbye.

He knew there must be something wrong with it, and there must be interests he did not know about were mixed in it.

But his purpose is to make money.

Make money that can make you buy a house and marry a wife.

What does the others have to do with him?

Very cruel.

Very realistic.

After a few hours, Sun Yu, who came back at some point, knocked on the door.

After Zhao Yang opened the door for him, the little guy who turned into a man last night was just a thief smile.

Zhao Yang frowned when he saw it.

"Come back?"

"Hehehe, Brother Yang."

"Did Gu Qiang tell you?"

"Whether you said, how can you make money without risk in this world?"

Sun Yu said something indifferently.

Go into the house and sit down.

After looking at Zhao Yang carefully, Sun Yu whispered intentionally and unintentionally:

"Brother Zhao Yang, I found that my physical strength seems to be a little stronger than before..."

"oh."

"Brother, tell me, has my physique been added to the game?"

"yes."

"Really?" Sun Yu was a little excited.

"Yeah, but not much. The game will increase by seven points, and your physical body can grow by about a little."

“So accurate?”
To be continued...