A Pequena Bela Queridinha dos Milhares de Pessoas Foi Visada Novamente [Infinito]

"Why am I here?! Did you kidnap me? I'm calling the police!"

"Shut up! No one wants to kidnap you. This is the Infinite World, where people can die. I'm a veteran player—if you don't want to die, do as I say!"

The parlor was spacious and tidy, with a group of people gathered near the sofas, shoving and jostling, their faces twisted in anger or terror.

A Buddha statue sat inside the long cabinet by the sofa, as if witnessing everything in the room.

...

The commotion on the first floor didn't reach the rooms upstairs.

In a bedroom on the second floor.

The large bed in the center was soft, piled with pale gray cotton quilts and plush blankets.

Yu Deng, wrapped in a blanket, sat on the bed, struggling to process the situation.

The room was spacious, its furniture ornate but sparse: just a large bed, a bedside table, a wooden wardrobe and desk along the wall, and a small round rosewood table by the window.

There was no doubt—this was an environment utterly unfamiliar to Yu Deng.

His back was tense with anxiety, his fingers clutching the blanket. In a small, tentative voice he called out, "Hello...?"

There was a faint, barely perceptible tremor in his tone.

The dark curtains rustled as the wind swept past. The room held only Yu Deng; naturally, there was no reply.

Still, he could vaguely hear voices from downstairs—was someone else in the same predicament?

Yu Deng sat in a daze for a few seconds, then took a deep breath, deciding to get up