Daring! She cheated in the thriller game

Even Lin Qing couldn't bear to say anything harsh. Her sister had done such an embarrassing thing, so she couldn't say anything more.

"...It's up to you. Just be careful not to let the Lord God find out." Lin Qing sighed. She finally understood why Alvin came to her. When he reported to the Lord God, he would inevitably need someone who knew the truth to help cover up and prevent the Lord God from discovering Yu Lan's existence.

And Lin Qing is the best candidate.

Lin Qing sorted out the information a little bit and said, "Then I will take this person away. You guys can deal with the rest. There should be some remaining players in the dungeon, right?"

Cezanne nodded and said, "I let them fall asleep last night. I think it's about time for them to wake up."

Even if something went wrong in the copy, the game had to go on, not to mention that the trouble had been solved now.

However, there are not many players left, and if they don’t unite, it will be difficult for them to survive.

But this is not something Lin Qing should worry about. She glanced at Erwin and said, "Let's go. Come with me to report."

Alvin nodded in response, then summoned a teleportation array and left with Lin Qing.

After Yu Lan returned to her room, she fell asleep immediately. During this time, Cynthia came in to check on her several times, but there was no sign that Yu Lan had woken up.

She held up her face with some worry, and said to Ali who was digging a hole beside her: "Yulan hasn't woken up yet. It's been a day. If a person doesn't eat or drink for a day, he will die, right?"

"Human vitality is stronger than you think... You see."

Ali picked up the shovel at hand and hit the player in the pit hard.

The player was knocked unconscious by Cynthia, and both of them thought he was dead, so they threw him into the pit and planned to bury him as fertilizer. Unexpectedly, the player suddenly struggled and wanted to kill Ali.

But he only had a rebellious heart.

Cynthia nodded in understanding: "You are right."

In the middle of the night, Yu Lan woke up from thirst and opened her eyes in a daze.

A glass of water was handed over in time. Yu Lan took it, looked at Mei Qimeng who was standing beside the bed and said thank you.

"You're welcome." Mei Qimeng said with some concern: "You've slept all day."

"No wonder." Yu Lan touched her stomach and said, "I'm so hungry."

"Cynthia told me to inform them when you wake up, and Colado will prepare food for you."

Yu Lan quickly grabbed Mei Qimeng's hand and said, "No, it's too troublesome. I don't have an appetite now. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Yu Lan." Mei Qimeng rarely called Yu Lan by her full name. She felt the abnormal temperature coming from Yu Lan's palm and frowned: "Do you have a fever?"

"Ah?" Yu Lan looked at her blankly, seeming quite surprised that she had a fever.

The news that Yulan had a fever soon spread to the ears of other people in the manor. There were not many players left in the dungeon, so it didn't matter if they were not there. So they all put down what they were doing and rushed to Yulan's room.

Looking at the negative energy in her room that was almost turning into substance, Yu Lan swallowed helplessly.

The feeling of lack of strength and appetite mixed together is really unbearable.

Korodo was the last to arrive, holding a bowl of noodle soup with a rich variety of ingredients.

"I heard that when humans are sick, they need to pay attention to their diet. Can you take a look at this?"

Yu Lan nodded weakly. She hadn't eaten for a whole day, so the diet didn't matter to her at all. As long as she had something to eat, it was fine.

She finished the bowl of noodles in silence. When she looked up, she saw four pairs of eyes staring at her - Cezanne was also staring. Although his eyes were covered by his hat, his gaze was as real as a substance, and it made Yu Lan feel cold on her back.

"...What are you looking at me for?"

Cezanne paused and said, "I'm really curious. Don't most players strengthen their physique? Logically, they won't get sick. How come you..."

Such a weakling.

Yu Lan heard Cezanne's unspoken meaning and rolled her eyes.

"Brother, this is only my third dungeon. Anyone who has completed less than five dungeons is considered a rookie. How can I earn points to improve my physique?"

Erwin had explained this to her before. It takes at least one thousand points to strengthen once, and each strengthening will be more expensive than the previous one. Moreover, the strengthening will be divided into different areas. In summary, the number of points required is frighteningly large. She has no money for that.

"You're doing a live broadcast, aren't you? The money you can earn is quite a lot, right? Why don't you use the treatment opportunity now to cure your disease?" Cynthia suggested.

Yu Lan also thought this was a good suggestion, but she said with a heavy face: "You are right, but my system is not there, I can't contact him."

Speaking of Erwin, Cynthia said: "He, he..."

Before she could finish her words, Cezanne glared at her. Cynthia quickly changed the subject: "Your system is not there. Is it because of the problem with our copy?"

It was a close call. I almost let it slip. Erwin had begged them not to reveal his identity.

Yu Lan nodded blankly. She had become very slow and didn't notice the stiffness of Cynthia's words.

"I guess so. He said before that he would report to the Lord God." Yu Lan yawned and said, "Don't worry about him. It's just a fever. He will be fine in a few days."

As a result, three days passed and Yulan's illness did not improve, and she had a recurring fever.

The pale girl lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, her calm expression revealing despair.

When Erwin came back and saw Yulan's expression, he was shocked: [Are you okay? ]

【If you survive a great disaster, there will be troubles later. 】

Yu Lan spoke calmly, but she was already unconscious and had started talking nonsense. Scared, Erwin quickly checked Yu Lan's physical condition in the background and found that the two debuffs of "weakness" and "high fever" were added to her status bar.

Still can't dispel that kind of feeling.

[How about it, is there still hope for my salvation? ]

[It's hopeless... No, that's not right.] Erwin was almost misled by Yu Lan: [What I mean is, points can't cure it, but it's just a common cold, it will get better soon.]

[Do you know?] Yu Lan said calmly: [In ancient my country, in the absence of medical conditions, fever can also kill people.]

Erwin immediately stopped talking.

Yu Lan sighed silently and reached for the phone next to her pillow. Perhaps because she was sick and had no strength, she felt that the broken phone was as heavy as a brick, and her eyes were so blurry that even typing was difficult.

After another typo, Yu Lan became impatient and called directly. The phone rang for a long time before someone picked up the phone, and it seemed that the person was busy with something.

"Hello, what can I do?"

It was the first time that Yu Lan heard Yingsheng speak so seriously. She glanced at the screen in confusion, and it was indeed Yingsheng.

Yingsheng seemed to see that no one was talking on the other end of the phone, so he also glanced at the phone screen: "Xiao Yu? What do you want to talk to me about?"