In the enclosed space several hundred meters underground, Lu Yuan's body was lying quietly in front of the pile of thick wires.

He was dead, very thorough.

There is no one in the underground space, so there is no need for lights. It is pitch black. The only light emitted from the mobile phone called [Ark Host] is also wrapped in dense clusters of threads.

It's in this lightless and silent space.

"Bang..." It seemed that something fell to the ground.

If there was someone here, oh, there would be light, then he would see a very strange gadget lying next to Lu Yuan's body.

The thing is a cross, silver, not too big, a bit like I bought it for two dollars at a cheap gift shop. The only selling point should be that it is made of metal and very sturdy.

This thing just fell out of Lu Yuan's pocket.

But it is strange that Lu Yuan should not have anything in his pocket. He could not have carried such heavy things with him alone, and he was running around and jumping. It was impossible for him not to fall out. Even if it really didn't fall out, it would not be possible that no metal detectors along the way would ring.

In short, no matter from any angle, this thing doesn't seem to be kept in your pocket all the time.

So, where did this thing come from? Could it be that... it appeared suddenly? It was out of thin air and appeared in his pocket?

No one knows that if you have to give an explanation, it can only be a person like a "god" stuffed it into it.

Half a second later, just before the "bang" echo had dissipated, a white light suddenly dissipated and wrapped around Lu Yuan.

The wound on his chest began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. The bullet holes, the broken muscles inside, the torn blood vessels, and even the rag fragments on his clothes that were blown out by the bullets all returned to their original state with the white light, and there was no blood left behind.

"cough....."

With a light sound, Lu Yuan's eyelashes trembled, and then he opened his eyes.

He raised his head blankly and looked around. Due to the passiveness of the [Faceless Man], his vision in the darkness was not affected.

After waking up for a few seconds, he naturally recalled the last scene in his memory. Yao Xiaoxin walked towards him, followed by gunfire, severe pain, and increasingly blurred vision.

Few people can feel what it feels like when they die. After all, if they die, they are dead. Even if they are killed in the ark, they are just in the game and their experiences will definitely not be the same as those in reality.

Anyway... Lu Yuan knew that he was dead, but he was alive again.

He didn't know what was going on, he lowered his head and suddenly saw a cross that had become gray and bare.

Lu Yuan was stunned and quickly picked up the cross.

He is very familiar with this cross. [Resurrection Cross] is a prop that can bring people back to life. There are five in total, which are a small benefit given to him by the system when he enters the ark.

But, hasn't the cross been used up? It should have been used up, one...two...Lu Yuan tried hard to recall the picture of his use of the cross, but soon, he couldn't think about it.

He couldn't be sure how many crosses he had used, it felt a bit like when he was still an NPC, trying to think about things like [Ark], [Game], and [Player]. His thinking was cut off by a force.

Lu Yuan was even more confused. Well, even if he really forgot that there was another cross, how could this thing appear in his pocket?

I must have not put a cross on my back and wandered around. Moreover, this thing is a prop, and it should not be brought to reality.

What the hell is going on??

All these thoughts were actually done in a few seconds. Lu Yuan quickly decided not to think about this problem. He had regained control of his body in these few seconds, so he immediately got up and turned around and jumped onto the messy cable.

No matter how he is resurrected, it doesn't matter how he is resurrected. Now the host of [Ark] is right behind him. As long as he pulls it out, even if the promise is fulfilled and the Ark is out of control, he can free the NPCs in the game.

This is the most important thing.

Wow, swow, swow, swow,... Lu Yuan jumped up like a monkey, getting closer and closer to the ark...

Meanwhile, at the top of the Ark spire, an alarm was already ringing.

[Alarm: Life is detected near the ark host...]

[Alarm: Life is detected near the ark host...]

That's right, the space of the Ark host will send an alarm whenever a living body appears. That is to say, if Yao Xiaoxin had not let Lu Yuan down, he would have absolutely no way to approach the Ark quietly.

Well, this doesn't matter. What's important is that the old man was stunned at this moment. He looked like he couldn't believe his ears, and then shouted- "Give me a picture! Give me a picture!"

The next second, a hologram shadow appeared in the middle of the tea room. In the picture, Lu Yuan had already climbed to the outside of the thread ball, stretched his arms, trying to insert the thread ball and pulled the ark host out.

"How...how is it possible?"

The old man shouted that even if the entire Ark Group was blown into a crater at this moment, he might not be so shocked, but seeing the young man in the picture made him look hysterical.

"Isn't he dead? What's going on? What did you write just now!" He asked Jack angrily.

"Ha...hehe~" Jack laughed. He looked at the entire series of pictures and looked at the notes in his hand: "That's right! This kid should be dead, but the 'God' changed the plot."

"Fart! Why did God change the plot?"

Jack locked in the book: "I don't know." As he said that, he walked towards the door of the tea room, pushed the door open, and walked out.

"What are you doing!?"

The old man's tone was still a little panicked, as if he had been uneasy after seeing Lu Yuan coming back to life.

Jack walked into the elevator.

"God is indeed omniscient and omnipotent, but he is not all omnipotent. He is just creating and controlling the existence of our world at a higher dimension. To put it simply... we are characters in the book, and God is just an author."

The elevator door slowly closed... "Lu Yuan...that guy is indeed more suitable."

“What’s the right one?”

"It's right [bar]." Jack said lightly: "God wrote so many stories and created this universe, but at the same time, he also created [bar] and us in the bar, so... he must have always had an idea that doesn't sound very realistic."

"What's the idea?"

The elevator finally closed, and before the last gap closed... Jack's voice came out quietly.
Chapter completed!