Ling Chen's gaze stayed on Mr. Su's face and said in a deep voice:

"Am I right, 'Mr. System'?"

Mr. Su's eyes flickered and his tone seemed a little flustered:

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Ling Chen stared into the other person's eyes and said:

“The levels set by the game will indeed supplement some of the things I don’t know about to a certain extent.

But the premise is that I have to have a certain level of understanding of the matter itself.

Taking too much medicine causes body mutation, consciousness transfer, and human cloning. I have a general impression of these things through reports."

Ling Chen paused for a moment, and after observing the other person's expression for a while, he continued:

"However, I don't know anything about the game itself. The NPC should not be able to tell me the design rules of the game itself.

After all, once they know that they are game characters, they are likely to have serious consequences. A company that mainly produces games should not do such stupid things.

You can tell in an orderly manner the whole process of how I passed out in a car accident and then was sent into the game space, so you are definitely not an ordinary NPC."

In fact, Ling Chen didn't say a word, and that was the twisted look on Mr. Su's face at this moment, which was enough to prove his own guess.

It seems that Mr. Su is actually aware of the fact that this is a virtual space.

If an ordinary NPC had such abilities, it would undoubtedly be a bit exaggerated, and then there really would be no need to continue playing.

A normal game company would not design such a terrifying thing.

The expression on Mr. Su's face was distorted for a while, and finally he sighed and said:

"What you said is basically correct. This is indeed a virtual space, and you can understand me as an intelligent management program responsible for monitoring the testing process of the game."

After Ling Chen heard the words "intelligent management", he blurted out:

"Are you a smart butler? A clone personality?"

After all, the reported contents are all real news in this copy, so it is not surprising that Ling Chen would make such an inference.

Mr. Su nodded helplessly and replied:

"It can be said that I think in the same way as the main body, and my main job is to help him deal with large and small matters."

Ling Chen suddenly said:

"So, when I play the game, you are always monitoring me, without the need for a real person."

Seeing Mr. Su nodding his head silently, Ling Chen suddenly thought of another question and said:

"By the way, I want to know why do you need to erase my memory again and again during the game?"

Mr. Su raised two fingers and said calmly:

“First, testers have no memory, so they can avoid back-to-back situations. Each time they start over, the data they obtain is more objective.

Second, if a normal person retains memory after going through the cycle for more than ten times, he will easily be tortured to the point of collapse.

This has been confirmed by past experiments. My main purpose is to test the game, not to be an executioner."

After hearing the last paragraph, Ling Chen sneered, feeling quite scornful of this shameless statement.

Later, when Ling Chen saw that Mr. Su wanted to continue, he quickly interrupted:

"Let's get back to the point. What I want to know most now is, how should I return to reality?"

Mr. Su showed a strange expression on his face and said:

"I regret to tell you that there is no way to go back. There is no so-called exit here."

He looked at Ling Chen with a look of gloating, and continued:

"Generally speaking, your consciousness will not be returned to the body until all adjustments and testing of the game are completed. Before that, there is no option to leave."

He glanced around.

"If I hadn't discovered that your brain waves were abnormal during the trip, I wouldn't have opened an extra layer of space to temporarily comfort you. This is an accident that has never happened before, and I didn't expect that someone would do this.

"

Ling Chen looked suspicious and said:

"There's no way? How is it possible... This is just a one-way passage and I can't return to my body? Impossible. If there is really no way, I won't be here..."

The organizer will not issue missions that require death. This is a principle that all contractors firmly believe in.

Although he did not hear the content of the mission, based on the current situation, "returning consciousness to the body" should be the most appropriate guess.

Thinking of this, Ling Chen said categorically:

"Since you can send me in, you can also send me back. I don't believe you are really helpless."

Mr. Su shook his head and said:

"That's the truth, believe it or not..."

Ling Chen interrupted:

"How about you let me try?"

Mr. Su asked:

"what you up to?"

Ling Chen replied:

"Try it, do what you said, or kill yourself and see if you can go back."

Mr. Su opened his mouth to advise him and said:

"Don't be impulsive. You are not playing an ordinary game now, but a 100% immersive experience. If your consciousness dies in the data space, it is a real death and you will never wake up."

Ling Chen was silent for two seconds, raised his index finger, pointed at Mr. Su's coat pocket, and said:

"The pocket is slightly bulging. Judging from the shape, it should be a pen. Can you give it to me?"

Mr. Su showed a puzzled expression and said:

"Why?"

Ling Chen said calmly:

"Find a handy tool and kill someone."

"You want to kill me? After I die, my body can copy my consciousness again, and nothing will be affected."

Despite saying this, Mr. Su did not refuse, but took out a pen and threw it to Ling Chen.

After Ling Chen took it, he smiled and said:

"No, it's more likely to kill myself."

Of course, Ling Chen is just talking and will not do it for the time being. The purpose of saying this is to test the other party.

This Mr. Su has been trying to dissuade himself from doing stupid things at this time. Despite this, under the circumstances just now, he still handed over the pen.

At this time, Ling Chen's eyes were solemn, as if he already knew something...

From Mr. Su's actions just now, we can make inferences and guess the "rules" that the other party needs to abide by as an intelligent program.

That is, try to meet other people's requirements.

Because of this, during the conversation, Mr. Su answered almost every question. If this premise is true, most of the information obtained should be very credible.

However, Ling Chen still believed that this information should be withheld, and there must be something hidden somewhere.

"I happen to know a higher-level existence that knows how to use rules and do things half said and half hidden."

Ling Chen thought:

"The feeling you give me now is exactly the same. Walking around the boundaries of the rules, the hidden part is the most important."

Mr. Su said:

"Friend, I really didn't lie. You'd better stay here and don't leave."

Ling Chen had doubts in his heart and said:

"You seem happy to see me like this?"

Mr. Su was silent for a while, then suddenly his face became ferocious, his expression became distorted, and he said in a deep voice:

"Of course, as a "person" who is stuck here forever, repeating the same job over and over again, do you think I would be happy to see others regain their freedom?"

Ling Chen's eyes changed slightly, and he met Mr. Su Sheng's gaze.

"You have been encouraging me to leave from the door. What is the purpose of this?"

The sarcastic smile on Mr. Su's face became more and more obvious, and he said:

"The moment you walk out of the door, there will be a new beginning. Until all tests are completed, there is no way to escape the cycle."

Ling Chen paused for a moment and thought to himself:

"Listen to what he means, if you step out of the door, will you return to the game and start a new cycle?"

Mr. Su licked his lips and said:
Chapter completed!