[System Announcement: Sample No. 13 Has been loaded. Live broadcast starts.
Su Xia woke up after her thirteenth death. There was no memory, no pain, just the countdown beating on my left wrist and the lingering smell of burnt pine in the air.
This is the execution ground of the system and a playground for hundreds of millions of observers. The rules are not written on the wall, they are hidden in every breath: Rapid heartbeat? Violation. Create fear? Violation. Trying to recall that erased name? Logic reset.
Here, being alive itself is an "error" caused by system failure.
Off the screen, the bet has been placed, and everyone is waiting for her thirteenth collapse and destruction. On the screen, Su Xia looked at the camera in the void and wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth.
She is a defective product. The logic is incomplete, the sanity is broken, and it is judged to have no recycling value.
But the system miscalculated one thing. When a dead person is no longer afraid of death, the one who is afraid - is the one who makes the rules.
"Since I'm not qualified, let's talk about... How to make you not qualified either."
