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Dear readers, hello everyone, the new book Juyuan is here to meet you. This book will use real news as cases, and will be updated every week. [The unified beast is loaded, and Zhuyu has been selected] , level 1y. [May the host unlock a new way to die~] A cold mechanical sound sounded. Zhao Muxue was dying at the scene of the car accident and had tinnitus in her ears. The onlookers were bustling, but no one called 120. Zhao Muxue tried her best to call for help, but to no avail. [Host, don't waste your efforts, you are already dead] What... What? The bones in the body felt like they were being eaten by termites, and the pain was piercing the bones. The smell of blood around him was mixed with the smell of sweat from the pain on his forehead. Zhao Muxue vaguely saw a small snow-white beast with a golden pattern under each eyebrow, dark blue eyes, and a pair of blue... Antlers between the lamb-like ears? Zhao Muxue: Tsk, I'm really sick, I'm going to die. Watch what you do. Zhao Muxue: Do all the Bai Wuchangs in the Palace of Hell look so high-end now? Zhuo Zuo frowned slightly, his eyes full of confusion and regret, and the beast's claws gently tapped Zhao Muxue's eyebrows. It was the familiar mechanical sound again, cold without any warmth, accompanied by the sizzling sound of electricity, making people shiver involuntarily. [0873 Host Zhao Muxue, the binding of Zhuyi is completed] [I wish the host a happy death] ————————————————————————— Juyuan Hall [Hiss, where am I?] [Juyuan Hall? Blind date venue? Am I not dead? Zhao Muxue sat up with difficulty and looked around the airport-like hall. In the most conspicuous place, there is an incompatible plaque "Juyuan Hall" [Host, you are really noisy] Suddenly the little beast on the side dug his ears and said contemptuously [Does the host usually not go online? Juyuan Hall doesn't even know?] Hearing this, Zhao Muxue lowered his head and reflected on his life in the past twenty years. In addition to providing money for my family and working part-time, it seems... I have never lived for myself. Thinking of this, the tip of Zhao Muxue's nose felt sore, and she quickly patted her face. Now is not the time to be sad. I looked back at the little beast next to me. Isn't it the same beast from when I was in the car accident? If I look closely, I can see that there is a tail behind it. [Haha... Little beast, I don't usually go online, so what on earth is going on? Is this the underworld? When the little beast heard this, it immediately exploded. [You are the little beast, and so is the whole family! ! I am the dominant beast! The rarest dragon! Zhao Muxue looked at it with a smile on her face, her eyes just reddish. As a result, this scene fell into Zhuo Zhuo's eyes and was interpreted as fear. Zhuo Zuo: He won't be frightened by this dragon, right? It's really... Troublesome [Okay, okay, ignorant humans, let this dragon give you some popular science.] [Three days ago, the Juyuan Hall came to the human world. After every 500 human beings die, one person will be randomly selected to come to the Juyuan Hall] [And this player needs to pass the level to have a chance of being reborn] [Each player has a specific live broadcast room, and the most popular player will get a three-day holiday] [There are 115 dungeons in total, and the damage and death suffered in the dungeons are irreversible] Zhao Muxue listened and thought. [Why 115? It sounds so scary from what you said. Why does this name sound so scary...] Zhuo Zuo tilted his head, raised his right eyebrow, shook his head after a long while, and sighed. [You can escape the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth grade. Have you heard of it?] [The meaning of 115 is that there is no way to escape death] [Innocent and ignorant human beings, Juyuan Hall is just a pretext] [Ju Yuan Hall "Ju Yuan, Ju Yuan" is actually gathering resentment] Zhuo Zuo looked at the person in front of him. A pair of innocent almond eyes with slightly drooped ends, soft light eyebrows, a light blush on the fair face, and confusion in the pale yellow pupils. Zhuo Zuo felt tens of millions of crows floating above his head. Look at the other women in the hall. They are not wearing black secret service uniforms, boots, long hair tied up in high ponytails. She is wearing a red suspender skirt, standing tall and tall, with her wavy hair hanging casually on her shoulders. Looking back at the host in front of me, he was wearing long straight black hair, pink and yellow sportswear, and a pair of white sneakers. He was holding his chin with one hand, waiting for his next words. . . . Zhuo Zhuo shook his head helplessly and sighed. Zhuo Zuo: How come you are so clear and stupid, living here, taking on a mission for the first time, taking on such a... Standard little white flower? Zhao Muxue looked at the little beast in front of her, shaking her head for a while, sighing for a while, and looking at herself for a while, which was even more confusing. Zhao Muxue: Ah. . Zhao Muxue lowered her head and looked at herself Zhao Muxue: Don't you think of me as a little white flower with no power? Haha, don't worry, such a contrast is interesting... Purpose: Live for yourself + injustice cases