Infinite Flow: Becoming a God in a Nightmare Game

Upon opening her eyes, Lu Xue was immediately greeted by the ceiling. She slowly turned her head, her gaze falling on the bedside table.

Everything there seemed to remain frozen in time, just before the tragedy occurred, without a trace of human intervention.

The white medicine bottle lay there quietly, its cap nowhere to be found.

Several pills were scattered around the medicine bottle, some partially hidden beneath the bottle, others completely exposed. Their color had faded, and they appeared dull and lifeless.

Lu Xue's gaze lingered on it for a long time, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.

She then rolled out of bed. The room was spotless, as if someone had been cleaning it every day since she died.

In the living room, Lu Xue plugged in the TV, patted the TV, and immediately the picture and sound appeared.

When Lu Xue is home alone, she always turns on the TV to fill the void of loneliness.

Turn on your phone and dial the first number in your contacts.

Lin Wanchu's voice came through, slightly distorted, "Xiaoxue, have you returned to the real world too?"

Lu Xue replied softly, "Yes, I'm at home, I'm safe."

The television was broadcasting local breaking news.

The host spoke clearly, "Welcome to tonight's news live broadcast."

"This report, brought to you by our reporter, details the appalling practices behind Muchun Mental Hospital."

Lu Xue's pupils contracted, and she suddenly looked up at the news broadcast on the television.

The host was speaking, but she couldn't hear him.

The video happened to show the police officers' actions inside the Muchun Mental Hospital, where they opened a cabinet door.

A shriveled corpse lay curled up in the corner, covered in dust.

As the camera zoomed in, Lu Xue could clearly see the corpse's dull eyes, but the corners of its mouth were up in a smile.

In a room deeper inside the morgue, there was a huge glass bottle containing a beautiful woman preserved in formalin.

Police officers went in and out, transferring surviving patients. At the front, they escorted the handcuffed hospital director into a police car.

"The body was determined to have died from both freezing and starvation."

The scene then shifts to the courtroom, where the dean is being tried for his heinous acts and is sentenced to death, to be carried out immediately.

"If it weren't for a couple rescuing a girl covered in bruises on a main road in a remote mountain area."

When will this nearly decade-long darkness finally be discovered?

"This is just the tip of the iceberg that we ordinary people see. Once the Muchun Mental Hospital incident was exposed, the dark forces behind other chain hospitals were also wiped out."

"..."

Lu Xue's prolonged silence made Lin Wanchu on the other end of the phone worry.

An anxious voice came from inside, "Xiaoxue, what's wrong? I'll come to your house to find you later, remember not to go out."

Then, after three beeps, the call was disconnected.

Lu Xue couldn't help but shake her head; she was still the same as before.

She took out her paintbrush and paper from the bedroom; Lu Xue liked to draw when she was in a bad mood.

She tried to depict what Zhi Xia looked like when she was alive, and touched her pocket, where a beautiful rabbit brooch appeared in Lu Xue's palm.

[Prop: Rabbit Brooch]

[Function: Guidance (Please don't get lost in the darkness; she will lead you to the light.)]

[Cooling time: None]

[Rank: A (To be upgraded)]

[Origin: A rabbit hair tie that Zhi Xia, who loves to dance, always carries with her. She wants to give it as a gift to her dear new friend.]

Lu Xue left the door open for Lin Wanchu, and Lin Wanchu arrived looking travel-worn.

Lin Wanchu still carried a hint of coldness as she casually placed the things she was carrying on the table.

He took off his coat and draped it over Lu Xue's shoulders, then sat down next to her and hugged her tightly.

This is a tacit understanding that the two of them have had for a long time.

Lu Xue kept moving, and soon a cute and lively human figure appeared, lifelike.

Less than ten minutes after the painting was completed, Lu Xue relaxed her body and rested her head on Lin Wanchu's thigh.

"Achu, you said we'd never be apart again, right?"

Lu Xue unconsciously tightened her knuckles and raised her hand to cover her eyes.

Lin Wanchu's palm was warm and strong, enveloping Lu Xue's tightly clenched hand, as if it were a safe haven.

"Yes, I'm here for you. We'll never be apart."

"Take a good rest, I'll stay with you."