Quick Wear: Passerby A's Counterattack Revised Plot

Su Xingyue explained: "When ordinary players enter the game, they will be randomly assigned to different scenes with different difficulties. The invitation letter in your hand is the key to enter the death copy."

"The Death Dungeon will not randomly invite players in. Only players with invitations can enter the Death Dungeon. The first player to clear the Death Dungeon will obtain ownership of the dungeon, and all resources in the dungeon belong to the player."

Han Xi asked: "The first player to clear the level can obtain ownership of the dungeon? Does that mean that as long as we clear the level, we can control the resources in this dungeon?"

Su Xingyue's eyes flashed with a hint of bitterness: "Yes, but you must remember that the difficulty of the death copy is extremely high. So far, only a few people have successfully passed it. It can even be said that this copy is tailor-made for players with special abilities.

But then, about a year ago, the Death Instance was no longer safe, and it showed its name, and no player who entered the game survived."

Su Xingyue paused, took a sip of tea, and glanced at the crowd, landing on the invitation to the death copy. Shi Qi caught a flash of hesitation in her eyes and was secretly alert.

“So, you must carefully choose whether to enter the death copy. Once you enter, it will no longer be an ordinary survival game, but a real test of life and death.” Su Xingyue's tone was solemn, as if sounding the final alarm for them.

"Su Xingyue, is there something you didn't say?" Shi Qi keenly noticed the other party's strangeness, staring at her intently, with a hint of sharpness in his voice that could not be avoided, "Your eyes betrayed you."

Su Xingyue was slightly startled, then smiled nonchalantly: "No, I'm just worried about your safety. After all, the danger of the death copy is far beyond your imagination. If you are not careful, you will be doomed." She said it lightly, but that smile was like a torn mask, revealing a bit of far-fetched.

Shi Qi's gaze was like a knife, piercing straight into her eyes. Su Xingyue's face changed slightly when she looked at her, but she still managed to remain calm.

"Okay, then we're ready to go." Shi Qi stopped asking questions and put the invitation letter in her arms. She turned and looked at Lin Yi and the other two, "Are you clear? After entering the game, you will fight on your own, but you must take care of each other." "Understood!" The three of them answered in unison.

Su Xingyue saw them off to the door, looking at their backs with a complicated expression. After they left, she slowly walked to the all-black painting and gently stroked the canvas with her fingertips.

Without warning, ripples appeared on the canvas, as if a stone had been thrown into the water. Then, a pair of blood-red eyes appeared in the center of the ripples, staring at Su Xingyue.

"They went in." Su Xingyue said softly, with a hint of relief in her voice, as if she was completing some kind of explanation.

The blood-red eyes blinked, and a pale hand stretched out from the painting, with five hooked fingers, grabbing Su Xingyue. However, just as it was about to touch her, Su Xingyue's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only a wisp of light smoke.

Shi Qi, who had just gone out, appeared at the same place and stood where Su Xingyue had just disappeared.

Shi Qi's sudden appearance shocked Su Xingyue so much that her face turned pale. She had just noticed the ripples on the canvas turning into blood-red eyes and was about to leave, but was instantly caught by Shi Qi's cold gaze.