"There are no steps, just make the choice. But be careful, I won't be responsible if you choose wrongly!" Within the rule's scope, Trojan couldn't cause any trouble.
The hexagonal screens first turned pitch black, then one piece lit up after the other, like a hungry snake. They formed a long dragon, filled the screen, disappeared, and then started spreading into the next piece.
"Are these the people who died in the game?" In less than a minute, a thousand avatars flashed across the screen. Ai Yixin shuddered, filled with worry about the future.
"Correction, they're survivors. You can also call them toys." Trojan deliberately stirred everyone up. Probably thinking it was a waste of time, it made the avatars disappear and listed the toys who had died recently.
