It's more likely that this world was already on the verge of destruction, and the moment players entered they were devoured by the vortex of a collapsing world, their bones turning to dust before they had the chance to grasp the situation.
Pingping had encountered such scenarios several times, yet she continued to play relentlessly, her stubbornness causing wave after wave of heartache among the viewers in her live stream.
[Pingping, you don't have to do this, you've been playing non-stop for fifteen hours already.]
[Exactly, if it's really necessary, we could crowdfund to get you a gaming pod. My living expenses are tight this month, but I can donate five hundred.]
[That's right, why don't you sleep for a while? Getting to first might be a little far-fetched, just enjoy the game.]
Seeing the messages in the live stream, Pingping felt that they were right.
