That is to say, according to Qing Chen, the two bodies that had undergone the same experiment and had their origins modified possessed similar origins, resulting in a certain degree of affinity.

Based on this, with the eye of Lord Han and the bone powder of Little Blood Fight, ultimately merging everything into Lin Ling's body, there was a high probability of successfully conducting this clinical trial.

"Then what about me? What am I supposed to do?"

Jing Yan was about to cry; his Qing Chen-gege didn't want him anymore!

"Well, there's no helping it. I'll definitely prioritize Lord Han's resurrection as the premise for this experiment. Although it's hurtful, to be honest, you're just a backup plan right now."

Damn it!

This ungrateful scumbag!

Jing Yan touched his stomach, feeling like his life was hopeless and he was going to starve to death in prison.

How long has it been since he last had a full meal in reality?

"Keep it up!"

The 'scumbag' easily abandoned him and turned to adjusting Lin Ling's body and conducting various examinations.

When Lin Ling woke up, he was faced with a Qing Si County that was already in ruins, Lord Han in a Schrödinger's state, and a huge mess to clean up.

"How could this happen..."

Lin Ling was confused, listening to Qing Chen talking about things he couldn't understand at all, and doing all kinds of experiments, leaving him completely bewildered.

However, one thing he was certain of.

That was that Lin Ling was indeed willing to accept the risky experiment that Qing Chen had mentioned for the sake of Lord Han.

Seeing the scumbag having a new love, Jing Yan was frustrated and down on his luck.

Wandering aimlessly in Qing Si County, he suddenly discovered someone causing trouble at the entrance of Qing Si.

Good heavens, Jing Yan thought, so there are already people who see Qing Si as declining and are starting to disregard the face of the government forces?

Jing Yan was about to roll up his sleeves and go over to have a good argument with the three people causing trouble at the entrance, to vent his frustrations and relieve some stress.

But then he saw the three of them turn around and leave, grumbling.

"They won't even sell three Qing Si horses! The Qing Si Prefect is too inflexible!"

"Forget it, Tian Long, we can buy ordinary horses too."

"That won't do! I, Tian Long, should live as a hero and die as a ghost. I finally found out from the forum that the Lie Huo Sect in Qing Country's capital is recruiting disciples, and I have to go there no matter what! To strive for a brilliant future!"

"San Yue... are we being too impulsive? All three of us withdrew from our sects, wanting to go to a major sect together, but we can't even get a fast horse. How are we supposed to reach there before the Lie Huo Sect finishes recruiting?"

"Don't worry, Qi Yue, I'll handle it. If worst comes to worst, I'll shamelessly go back and beg my master to take us back."

Want to jump back in after leaving the sect?

Do you think the sect is your vegetable market, where you can come and go as you please?

Jing Yan scoffed, but quickly realized that this might be an opportunity for him to turn the tables.

However... even if he had Qing Si horses, it would be impossible for him to reach Qing Country's capital alive.

Because the journey was long, and the road was full of strange occurrences and dangers.

This was a game that would cost you your life. Jing Yan would rather go hungry than be killed by the paranormal in the wild. The consequences would be very tragic.

Thinking about the cleaning lady coming to deliver food one day and finding him turned into a pile of minced meat, the image was too beautiful, and he didn't dare to think about it any further.

A few days later, Jing Yan saw Tian Long, San Yue, and Qi Yue again. The three of them were riding three ordinary fast horses, each carrying a large bag of things, leaving Qing Si County.

Jing Yan was not optimistic about their fate, but he still gave them credit for their courage.

However, the way he looked at them was still like looking at dead men.

After watching the three of them leave, Jing Yan became idle again.

It seemed like everyone in Qing Si County had their own things to do, and he was the only one who seemed extra.

Destroy it all! Destroy this cruel world!

Then, he discovered a strange phenomenon.

The number of players in Qing Si County was sharply decreasing.

Yes, it was a sharp decrease. Many people, after logging off, suddenly didn't log back in.

Qing Chen, who was busy with experiments, or Tian Dan Zhi Yuan Wu, who was fully scheduled, had no time to notice such a small matter.

But Jing Yan was idle, too idle, so he noticed this phenomenon.

After secretly finding a list of refugees from Qing Si and secretly following one of the players who was still active, Jing Yan discovered that this player, after logging in, suddenly hurriedly groped his body, then, with a horrified face, gritted his teeth and drew a bloody wound on his palm.

After he finished doing this, the light in his eyes faded, and he simply logged off on the spot.

Logged off?

Just logged in, gave himself a knife on the palm, and then logged off?

Jing Yan was stunned, and immediately narrowed his eyes.

He realized that something must have happened among the players, a common piece of information was spreading among them, and this information would cause these players to collectively quit the game.

Judging from the action of that player giving himself a knife on the palm just now, like an experiment…

Jing Yan's heart sank.

Wonderful, it's over! He's going to have more companions to play games in prison with!

The United Guild must not turn his luxurious single room into a dormitory. There's only one toilet, and it's not even screened off. He can't stand that.

Jing Yan panicked a little and hurried to find Qing Chen.

"What's the matter? I'm busy here."

Listen to that! What a scumbag's words!

Jing Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Log off! Log off immediately! Check your text messages, phone messages, or email, and the internal mail of the game forum... In short, check for any unfamiliar messages you've received recently!"

Seeing that Jing Yan didn't seem to be joking, Qing Chen couldn't help but feel a little depressed, but he still logged off.

Waking up from the big bed in the room, he first pulled open the curtains, then regularly washed his face and brushed his teeth, toasted a sandwich, warmed up milk, and after everything was ready, he calmly ate breakfast, wiped his mouth clean, washed the dishes, and put them in the disinfection cabinet.

After everything was done, Qing Chen began to check his phone, quickly skimming through the phone's information, text messages, videos, and social media content from the past five days.

And... there was nothing to be gained.

"Could it be that he's angry that I gave his experimental body position to Captain Lin, and he's plotting to trick me?"

Qing Chen was a little depressed. After thinking about it, he didn't re-enter the game, but instead walked out of the bedroom, came to the study, and turned on the computer.

As the water-cooled light pollution lit up, the computer quickly turned on.

He entered several forums about Blue Sea Games, logged in to his accounts separately, and then quickly browsed various posts, but there was nothing special.

His gaze moved and fell on the 99+ junk mail button, and he lightly touched it.

A latest internal letter suddenly caught his attention.

"My name is Chen Xiaomiao, my game alias is [Miao Fa]. By the time you see this letter, I should already be dead."