Chapter 33: Three Corpses of the Spirit Terrace
'Mei Zhixu only mentioned earlier that the newbie who spontaneously combusted was tricked into telling a lie.'
'But, she never said that he died because he violated the Common Sense of the 18th Level.'
Having realized this.
Chen Ran simply said flatly, "Lead the way."
This street was extremely long.
Stretching endlessly into the distance, the street was populated with people wearing handcuffs and shackles. They crawled on the ground like livestock, trailing behind what appeared to be Veteran Players. Whenever a Veteran Player wanted to buy something, these people were the ones who paid.
Whenever their gazes met Chen Ran's, they blinked desperately, their eyes filled with urgency, as if trying to warn him to never fall for the tricks of a Veteran Player.
"You have already grasped the survival laws of the 18th Level, so there's no need to pay them any mind," Mei Zhixu stated without even turning her head.
"These people were caught in lies involving the Common Sense of the 18th Level. Now completely under the control of others, they live worse than livestock. Of course, if your heart is overflowing with saintly compassion, you can spend Points to buy their freedom."