Global Collapse

Chapter 625 Gu Bengbeng
"Human coffin"

"No. 7 Psychological Counseling Center"

"Ghost Puzzle"

"Heart-stirring moments with 100 corpses"

"Devil"

Bus route 444

"The Curse Returns"

These are the names of the duplicates that Coach Che uttered under Gu Mian's coercion.

"That's all I know. Ask me again and I won't know anything more. Don't come looking for me again!" The driving instructor covered his head and shrank into the corner of the car. It was clear that he wanted to jump out and escape.

The driver in the driver's seat would occasionally glance at the two people behind him through the rearview mirror.

He overheard the two people behind him talking about coffins, vengeful ghosts, and corpses, which gave him the creeps.

Seeing this, Coco explained, "They are authors of supernatural novels and are discussing the plot."

“I see,” the driver nodded, then stepped on the gas. “So all the authors of supernatural novels are so morbidly curious. I drove three supernatural authors last year. They wanted to go to a haunted house in the middle of the night to explore the world, saying something about ‘gathering material’ or something.”

"Hmm..." Coco was curious about what happened next, so she asked, "Did they come back safely?"

The driver shook his head: "I don't know about that. I only took them there, not back."

Gu Mian ignored the driver's stories about the three supernatural authors. Instead, he heard a familiar name among the list of titles recited by the driving instructor—bus number 444.

The special copy of the story where he killed someone on New Year's Eve.

So he missed out on so many high-level NPCs...

Besides asking about the dungeon with high-level NPCs, Gu Mian had other questions. He grabbed the trembling coach and lowered his voice: "Mr. Green, tell me you know the inside story of this game. Tell me everything you know, or I won't play with you anymore."

"Damn it!" The driving instructor's eyes widened in anger upon hearing this. So it was that little green brat who led Gu Mian here? Bah! That damned traitor!
"Don't play dumb," Gu Mian affectionately patted the driving instructor's head, "Speak up."

The coach felt a chill run down his spine and tried to back away, but Gu Mian grabbed his collar, leaving him in a comical position with his hands behind his back and his body leaning backward.

Upon hearing that it was Mr. Green who had implicated him, Coach Che's indomitable spirit seemed to wane. He secretly glanced at Gu Mian before speaking in a very low voice, "I do know some things... You know we are all from a lower-dimensional world. We are intelligent and powerful, dedicated to encroaching on higher dimensions..."

At this point, his tone became proud.

Seeing Gu Mian's increasingly eerie smile, Coach Che quickly switched to a serious tone: "We are committed to encroaching on higher dimensions, and we almost succeeded before the global game even started."

So, is the global game actually initiated by Earth to save itself?
Gu Mian pondered the connection between higher-dimensional and lower-dimensional worlds: "Logically speaking, lower-dimensional worlds shouldn't pose a threat to higher-dimensional worlds. How did you manage to almost succeed?"

Coach Che didn't seem quite sure either. He frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "It's said that someone has discovered the secret of dimensional displacement..."

Dimensional displacement? Does it mean replacing Earth with a lower dimension and replacing the copy world with a higher dimension?
Is there such a thing?

“But dimensional substitution seems to only average two dimensions, which means Earth is slightly down-dimensional and we are slightly up-dimensional, eventually becoming the same dimension. Later, they used that secret to erode higher dimensions, causing the lower-dimensional world to almost land on Earth,” Coach Che finished speaking and looked at Gu Mian sincerely, “That’s all I know.”

Gu Mian had no intention of letting him off so easily. He asked a tricky question: "Do you know why I have such bad luck?"

Upon hearing this question, the driving instructor was stunned for a moment, and for a instant he wondered if Gu Mian was asking him a question in return.

Seeing the other person's serious expression, he realized that Gu Mian was asking a sincere question.

"This this……"

The driving instructor was somewhat embarrassed. He originally wanted to say, "It must be because you've killed too many people!"

But he hesitated to speak, sweat beading on his forehead, and finally could only shake his head with his mouth tightly shut.

“Okay,” the driving instructor seemed completely unaware, so Gu Mian changed the subject, “Why is the quality of your dungeons so poor? They collapse at the slightest touch.” What kind of question is that?
Is that what you call collapsing at the slightest touch?

You were the one who indulged in revelry inside, and then you discarded the dungeon after you'd had your fill.

Coach Che admitted he'd seen plenty of scumbags, but none of them could compare to Gu Mian, who not only got his way with him but also complained about the quality.

Gu Mian is a master at turning her back on someone after she's done with her job.

Gu Mian was unaware that in the driving instructor's mind, he had become a scumbag who would turn his back on someone after he had done his bidding. He only saw the driving instructor's face turn red and white, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

"What's with that expression? It's like I did something to you." Gu Mian leaned closer to the car instructor who was looking up.

The driving instructor shuddered in fright and quickly answered Gu Mian's question: "Our dungeons are of high quality! Top-notch! As for why they collapsed... well, that's a question for you! Who are you and how did you manage to collapse so many of our dungeons? Are you some kind of biological weapon created on Earth?"

Gu Mian never expected that entering a dungeon would turn her into a biological weapon.

Coco, who was in front, turned around and looked at Gu Mian, seemingly agreeing with Coach Che's theory of biological weapons.

The driver chuckled awkwardly, "You supernatural authors are pretty good at this, aren't you? You're really good at immersing yourselves in the characters, hahaha..."

Why do these two paranormal authors seem like they're all crazy?

The driver stepped on the gas again, eager to get the group to their destination as quickly as possible. Dianxin Hospital was almost there.

Gu Mian was still playing a question-and-answer game with the driving instructor during this time.

Can global gaming prevent low-dimensional invasions?

“It might not have worked before,” Coach Che said, shrugging his neck and glaring at Gu Mian, “but throwing you in here might work.”

Gu Mian: "..."

"How is the battle situation now?"

"What?" Coach Che didn't quite understand what Gu Mian meant.

"Aren't Earth and your lower-dimensional world fighting? How's the battle going?" Gu Mian explained.

The driving instructor shrank even further: "I don't know that..."

He was shrinking back when he saw Gu Mian pull out a ticket. The driving instructor looked closely and saw five large characters written on the ticket: "Dungeon Entry Ticket".

Upon seeing this damned dungeon entry ticket, Coach Che quickly changed his tune: "It seems our lower-dimensional world has gained the upper hand. I recently heard from someone that we're not far from 'login'. You should put this ticket away and go find another high-level NPC. Don't waste it on me."

"What will happen to Earth after the low-dimensional world 'lands'?" Gu Mian actually wished the Earth would explode, but it wouldn't be good if he was accidentally killed in the explosion.

The coach thought for a moment: "Won't part of it collapse? Because half of it is used to accommodate our lower-dimensional world, so part of it will collapse."

Gu Mian showed a regretful expression.

The driving instructor shuddered. What's with that regretful look on your face, like the earth didn't explode?
The taxi stopped at a traffic light intersection.

Once they crossed this intersection, they would reach their destination. Gu Mian could already see the hospital sprawling on the ground ahead through the car window.

“One last question,” he looked at the driving instructor with a pleased expression, “which district are you planning to look for your next job in?”

Driving instructor: "???"

Are you even human?!

I heard... at the end of the month... monthly passes... will be doubled.

(Gugu hints)
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(End of this chapter)