"Help... and a gift?"
Luo Fei muttered to himself.
"Yes... Don't you want to know the secrets of that world? And... remember when I warned you not to participate in the battle against the Destruction Dragon? That may have been a blessing."
Su Lu said, "Let me tell you the truth about the death of players first..."
...
Inside the dormitory.
Luo Fei, pale-faced, stared at the news he had searched online:
"A nineteen-year-old dies suddenly while playing a game!"
"A surge in vegetative state cases!"
"Shocking! What turns dozens of players into vegetative state overnight?"
...
"Do you see? Too many deaths have led to the dissolution of conscious will in the real world, turning players into vegetables..."
"Clear signs show a force in your world is downplaying news and incidents of this nature..."
The voice of Su Lu continued to reach him.
"Why? This is murder!" Cold sweat beaded on Luo Fei's forehead.
