Rust-colored sea fog engulfed Fog Harbor, the clock tower collapsed thirty years ago, and the cracks in the copy began to tear reality apart. Lu Yuanzhou's antique shop is hidden at the end of the ghost market. In front of the live broadcast camera, he wiped off the rust on a bronze incense burner. "This thing... Is real." The barrage exploded. No one knew that the moment his fingertips touched the duplicate item, he felt pain like a steel needle piercing his bone marrow. The system whispers in the ear: Give the appraisal power and return a hundred times the wealth. He needs money, a lot of money - he can't save any of those who died in the dungeon. A noble family came to him and asked him to authenticate a cursed dagger. If you do it, you can save your detained friend, but the knife will kill the next buyer; if you don't do it, everyone will die together. The system pops up a new option: [Transfer the pain to Jiang Xiaoyu and return the identification accuracy a hundred times]. Lu Yuanzhou looked at the girl's smiling face on the screen and remembered the promise he had made. He chose the third option: smash the dagger in public. A wave of pain engulfed him on the spot, and blood gushed out from his seven orifices. The barrage thought it was the effect of the show, and they went crazy with rockets. Shen Yelan rushed into the live broadcast room and hugged him before he fell. When waking up, the system displays: It is detected that the host is dying. Do you want to accept [Corruption Induction]? Just give - all the memories of Shen Yelan. Lu Yuanzhou looked at the woman holding his hand beside the hospital bed and clicked [Reject]. Something deep in the copy opened its eyes.
