When Ling Chen regained consciousness again, he opened his eyes and found that the weakness in his body had disappeared like a dream.

Not only that, even the injuries on his body also disappeared without a trace.

It seems that when the contractors are teleported out of the copy and return to reality, the mysterious and unknown "Purgatory Game Organizer" will automatically restore their injuries.

Ling Chen raised his head and looked around a few times, and found that by closing and opening his eyes just now, he had unknowingly returned to the real workplace.

After confirming his current situation, he finally relaxed and let out a long breath.

It all seemed so unreal, like a strange dream...

At this time, almost as a reflex, Ling Chen clenched the five fingers of his right hand hard.

The next moment, a hard touch came from the palm of my hand.

Sure enough, the phone is still in my hand...

Everything that just happened is real and cannot be an illusion.

At this time, something surprising happened.

Ling Chen found that suddenly, the mobile phone that brought him into the copy was emitting astonishing heat like a red-hot iron!

The skin on the palm of my hand couldn't help the sudden heat, and I suddenly let go of my hand.

But at this moment, the phone did not fall to the ground, but floated strangely in the air.

As early as just now, Ling Chen saw many bizarre sights in the dungeon. The scene in front of him naturally did not scare him, and he did not show any panic.

He already has basic immunity to weird things.

He looked over slowly.

The next second, the screen of the mobile phone suddenly lit up. When I looked carefully, I suddenly found that a new message appeared on the screen.

"Contractor Ling Chen, you have completed the dungeon mission and are given thirty days of safety time. The next dungeon will start in thirty days."

"The first copy is completed and the restrictions of the Book of Contract are lifted. You can choose to perform the relevant binding procedures at any time."

"Only after binding the book of contract can you sign a contract with the organizer of Purgatory Game and officially enter the world of the contractor."

"The Purgatory game adheres to the principle of equal exchange. Every once in a while, the contractor must enter the dungeon and risk his life to complete the task."

"But in contrast, the Purgatory Game will give contractors a chance to realize their wishes in the future, and everyone will get what they need."

"Note that binding the Book of Contract takes a certain amount of time. Please be sure to bind it in a relatively quiet environment."

Book of contract?

What the hell is this? But...

After completing the first mission, the restriction is lifted?

"From this point of view, the task I just completed is relatively easy and can only be regarded as an entry-level test."

"Think about it, the tasks we encounter in the future will undoubtedly become more and more difficult."

"From the explanation alone, it's impossible to figure out what the so-called book of contracts is all about."

"And... there are still many questions. What is the purpose of the purgatory game? And what is the curse mentioned before?"

Ling Chen touched his chin and murmured to himself.

The current situation is very obvious. If you want to know the specific situation, you must first complete the binding...

Having made up his mind, Ling Chen immediately tidied up and decided to go home first.

After all, the instructions just now instructed him to find a place where no one would disturb him before binding.

No matter how you look at it, the workshop does not meet this requirement.

Ling Chen has long been able to take charge of his own work, so generally speaking, he works alone.

Of course today is no exception. There is no need to inform others. You can simply lock the door and leave on your own.

Before Ling Chen left, he took a special look at the clock in the workroom and found that even though several hours had passed in the dungeon, it was not synchronized with the real time.

Counting from the time he found his cell phone and entered the dungeon, it has only been... five minutes of real time.

This allowed Ling Chen to see the uniqueness of the Purgatory game on the other hand. Everything seemed to be covered in a layer of fog and could not be explained by common sense.

After leaving the workshop, he went to the street and hailed a taxi.

After getting in the car and giving his address, he immediately closed his eyes and rested, acting as if he didn't want to be disturbed.

Obviously, the taxi driver saw Ling Chen's behavior and would not take the initiative to chat with him, lest he cause trouble for himself.

Ling Chen was sitting in the back seat of the carriage with an expressionless face, seemingly falling asleep.

But in fact, only he himself knew that deep inside his heart at this moment, he was violently turbulent.

Although he didn't react when he first left the dungeon, he killed someone...

Even though it was indirect, he still killed someone...

When I was a gangster, I would often beat or chop people, but I had never killed anyone.

He has never felt the feeling of being alive one second and disappearing because of himself the next second.

The scenes that happened in the copy were constantly replayed in Ling Chen's mind...

Li Xing seriously wanted to kill him and was not joking.

Being stimulated like that, Ling Chen's desire to survive made him fight hard, almost instinctively, making him want to completely kill the threat.

Although the problem was completely resolved, Ling Chen also had his hands stained with the blood of others for the first time.

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At the same time, the taxi was still driving steadily.

It didn't take long to reach the destination.

After a period of driving, Ling Chen's mood finally calmed down a lot.

He calmed down, felt in his pocket, took out his wallet, paid the fare, and hurried back home.

Ling Chen's home is a single room of about 20 square meters, with a single bed, a desk, and a chair.

There is a bathroom, but no kitchen.

He doesn't know how to cook, so if he wants to eat, he usually goes out to do it.

Although it is quite simple, it is neat and tidy, which is undoubtedly very good.

Although Ling Chen's job was not low-income, he did not spend too much money to rent bigger and better houses.

In fact, he didn't care too much about this aspect. When he was a gangster, he lived a life of one meal after another. He had lived in places much worse than this.

Coupled with the work of funeral makeup, it is actually very busy.

Because there are not many people entering the industry, when busy, each master has to handle multiple bodies alone.

At these times, Ling Chen would fall asleep almost as soon as he got home...

It is not easy for people in this industry to make friends, nor is it easy to get a girlfriend.

Moreover, most of my former acquaintances are in prison, and the colleagues I have met now are all very busy.

Therefore, Ling Chen, whose parents were both deceased, asked himself that no one would come to visit him on weekdays, so he naturally did not have many requirements for the size of the house.

Besides, if he really gets a girlfriend, it won't be a problem to find another house by then, since he doesn't lack the money anyway.

He sat on the bed in a daze for a while, then dug out a pack of cigarettes in the drawer beside him.

Taking advantage of the situation, he took out one, lit it in his mouth, took a big sip, and then exhaled a long breath.

call……

In the midst of the green smoke, Ling Chen stared coldly at the green smoke in the air, seeming to be deep in thought.

From the moment he entered the dungeon world, his mentality had changed a lot without even realizing it.

After an average person experiences a dangerous situation, not only will they immediately panic and be frightened, they will at least develop a strong sense of resistance to this weird game.

However, Ling Chen's feeling was completely opposite. In the dungeon world, he did feel a sense of pleasure... like a fish swimming in water.

Not only was he not afraid, he was even vaguely looking forward to what kind of adventures the Purgatory Game would bring in the days to come.

Even though a life was indirectly taken away in the dungeon, he didn't panic too much.

I didn’t regret my actions, and it didn’t take long for me to accept the reality.

This proves that Ling Chen has adapted well to the Purgatory game.

In fact, after all, it was Li Xing who wanted to take action first, so Ling Chen couldn't just sit back and wait...

This way, there won't be much guilt.

After smoking a cigarette, Ling Chen sat on the sofa and was in a daze for a while.

Then, he put the phone on the table and stared at it closely.

The dreamlike dungeon experience just now was undoubtedly caused by this mobile phone.
To be continued...