Death Draw System: Infinite Revives in the Horror Dungeon

The entire broadcasting studio erupted into chaos.

"He went back to the station."

"How did he do it?"

"No..."

"Even if he received outside assistance, what was that just now?"

"An illusion?"

"Isn’t Shen Yu’s talent supposed to be charm? Does he have more tricks up his sleeve?"

"No. It’s a skill."

"Only by perfectly clearing a challenge can you obtain a one-time-use skill."

"That’s why I was wondering why Dragon Country sent this person to compete."

"It turns out he has skills!"

"Apply for heritage!"

"Must apply for heritage!"

"Damn!"

"Dragon Country has been pretending to be a pig while hiding a tiger this whole time!"

"What pig hiding a tiger?"

"Didn’t you see? Even after Shen Yu became an ordinary person, he was still thinking through the problem."

"If his physical constitution were stronger, he might have been able to run back to the station without using a skill."

"Exactly."

"What about your contestant?"

"Can you understand what’s happening to him?"

"He’s still going around in circles, right?"

"What the hell?"

"Why isn’t the live broadcast going dark again?"

"Huh?"

The screen suddenly brightened.

A barrage of comments like thunder instantly swept through the broadcast room.

Then—

"Tai Jun, don’t!"

Everyone immediately put down their phones and turned toward the television.

"Oh no."

"Is it going black again?"

"What is happening?"

"No way!"

The screen remained bright.

Nothing happened.

The viewers stared blankly.

Then disappointment flooded the comments.

"You were given a chance and messed it up!"

Inside Shen Yu’s broadcast window, the atmosphere was completely different.

Shen Yu was pinned against the seat by Sandy.

The two were face-to-face, breathing heavily.

Their eyes locked.

It seemed as though the slightest movement would ignite a spark.

Then—

Both of them suddenly froze.

A chilling gaze had fallen upon them.

Shen Yu slowly turned his head.

Sandy did the same.

Outside the train window, Malin was pressed against the glass.

Her eyes were wide open.

She stared intensely at them.

"What the hell?"

"Who is she?"

Shen Yu was stunned.

Even though he had lost his memories, the beating heart floating above Sandy’s head gave him enough confidence to know that she meant him no harm.

As for the woman outside the window—

Judging from her appearance and the heart-shaped favorability indicator above her head, Shen Yu guessed she was another contestant.

But something about her was strange.

She was completely motionless.

She simply clung to the train window and stared at Shen Yu and Sandy.

Her lips parted slightly.

Warm breath fogged the glass.

Her hands unconsciously caressed her own stomach.

At first glance...

It was creepy.

To be honest, being stared at like that instantly killed Shen Yu’s mood.

Sandy, however, became flushed.

"Wow."

"We have an audience."

Her eyes sparkled.

"This just got even more exciting."

She reached toward Shen Yu’s clothes.

Shen Yu immediately jolted upright.

"No."

"No, no."

"Forget it."

"This is too much."

He couldn’t even imagine how he would explain this situation to the foreign woman afterward if things went too far.

Sandy continued acting coquettishly, wrapping her legs around Shen Yu’s waist.

Then—

Her expression suddenly sharpened.

The woman outside the window had disappeared.

A flicker of movement appeared beside the carriage door.

Sandy instantly appeared there.

Malin had just reached the door when Sandy blocked her path.

"Stop."

"Where is your transfer card?"

"Transfer card?"

Malin stared blankly.

She clearly didn’t understand.

She had lost her memories too.

She didn’t even know why she was here.

As for why she had pressed herself against the train window earlier...

It had simply been instinct.

She had seen the romantic scene inside and become fascinated.

She wanted to see more.

Unfortunately...

That man wasn’t rough enough.

She had been disappointed.

Fortunately, she had wanted to enter the carriage to meet him.

But Sandy stopped her.

"If you don’t want to die, find your transfer card and come back."

"Now."

"Get lost."

Under Sandy’s cold gaze, Malin hesitated.

Then she slowly retreated into the mist.

A moment later—

Her figure appeared outside the window again.

She looked at Shen Yu inside the train.

She stared for a long time.

Then she pursed her lips and quickly disappeared into the thick fog.

Inside the United Nations live broadcast room, the comments exploded.

"No way!"

"This is so strange!"

"Everyone else has left the station. Why is Malin still wandering around?"

"Hurry up!"

"I want to watch the show!"

"My pants are already off. Why can’t Shen Yu do anything?"

"He got scared just because someone was watching?"

"Isn’t this supposed to be more thrilling?"

"Shen Yu isn’t his original self anymore."

"Being alert is perfectly normal."

"Also, is Malin enchanted by Shen Yu too?"

"Is this guy just ridiculously lucky?"

"Because of him, she’s stuck at the station and hasn’t left!"

"By the way, have you noticed?"

"Malin hasn’t used her talent even once."

"Yes."

"Yes!"

"What is wrong with this woman?"

The comments were completely focused on Malin.

And throughout it all...

Not a single comment from Iron Tower Country appeared.

Tap.

Tap.

Tap.

Tap.

Malin walked hesitantly through the thick fog.

She had originally intended to find the waiting hall.

But somehow, she found herself standing in front of the elevator entrance again.

Her memory was hazy.

She vaguely remembered that she was supposed to drive her little sister to school.

"Huh?"

"How did I end up at a train station?"

"Did I party too hard at the nightclub last night?"

She sighed.

"Forget it."

"I have to leave."

Then another thought surfaced.

"That Asian man earlier..."

"He was quite my type."

Ding.

The elevator doors opened.

Malin stepped inside.

Her mind lingered on Shen Yu’s face.

She subconsciously touched the wound on her stomach and shivered slightly.

A look of satisfaction appeared on her face.

"Wow."

"I should have taken a picture of him."

"Next time, I could look at it on my phone."

Ding.

The elevator doors opened again.

The sound interrupted her thoughts.

Malin stared blankly at the long corridor leading outside.

Then she walked forward.

Puff.

Puff.

Puff.

Meanwhile, outside the station—

A head balloon slowly floated into the mist.

As if sensing Malin’s approach, the grotesque balloon gradually formed facial features.

It became Shen Yu’s face.

"Hehehe."

"She’s coming."

"She’s finally coming."

The head balloon hid itself within the mist.

It stared intently toward the station exit.

As soon as Malin appeared—

It would scare her.

She would instinctively run outside.

The farther she moved from the station, the stronger the death condition would become.

Then—

She would die.

But just as the head balloon stared toward the station entrance...

Tap.

Tap.

Tap.

The footsteps in the dark corridor suddenly stopped.

Half of Malin’s face had already appeared at the exit.

But she stood completely still.

Her expression twisted into a strange frown.

She seemed to be hesitating.

"Come out."

"Hurry up."

"Just one more step."

The cracks on the head balloon widened.

A second balloon was already beginning to form.

But Malin remained frozen.

She stood at the edge of the safety line.

She didn’t move.

"Why?"

"Why can’t I forget that man?"

"He already has another woman."

"Logically, I shouldn’t want to steal someone else’s man."

"My sister is still waiting for me."

"I should leave."

Tap.

One foot stepped outside the station.

The black shadow above immediately became excited.

It prepared to dive.

Then—

"Wait."

Malin froze.

"That man clearly showed signs of rejecting her."

"He must have been rejecting that woman, right?"

"Yes."

"He rejected her."

"So..."

"Do I have a chance?"

Tap.

She pulled the foot she had just stepped outside back into the station.

Thump.

The black shadow in the sky rose again.

"Forget it."

"It’s only a brief encounter."

"My sister is more important."

One foot stepped outside again.

The shadow became excited.

Then—

"No."

"What if that person is my true destiny?"

The foot immediately withdrew.

The black shadow rose angrily.

"My sister is important."

"My sister is important."

"My sister is important."

"...My ass."

"My happiness matters too."

"But he has a girlfriend."

"Having a girlfriend doesn’t matter."

"As long as he’s not married, I still have a chance."

Malin began moving back and forth across the entrance.

Outside.

Inside.

Outside.

Inside.

The head balloon jumped up and down in the air.

Its eyes nearly bulged from its face.

"Damn it!"

"What the hell is this woman doing?"

"Didn’t she lose her memory?"

"Could she see through everything?"

"Is she playing with me?"

The head balloon was utterly confused.

"What the hell is this woman doing?!"

The comments exploded.

"Precise steps!"

"She’s bouncing back and forth!"

"No way!"

"Tell me Malin really lost her memory!"

"Is she glitching?"

"666!"

"This woman really has something!"

"I’m out again!"

"I’m in again!"

"Come hit me!"

"Strange!"

"Come hit me!"

"Hahaha!"

"I can’t take it anymore!"

"This horror scenario has turned into a comedy because of this woman!"

"Does this person really have something against the rules?"

At last, Malin seemed to make up her mind.

"My sister’s happiness can’t be delayed."

"Even if her studies can."

"Sorry, little sister."

"Bye-bye."

She turned around decisively.

Then she ran back into the station.

She hurried toward the elevator.

"Hurry!"

"Hurry!"

"I need to find a way to get back on that train before it leaves."

"And sit beside that man."

"This is important."

For some unknown reason, Malin desperately wanted to return to the train.

The goal itself was strange.

But somehow...

That strange obsession allowed her to escape the death rule.

"No!"

"No, no, no!"

"This woman!"

"What’s going on?!"

Outside the station, the human-head balloon slowly deflated.

It stared unwillingly toward the station.

"Huff..."

"Huff..."

"Huff..."

Inside the thick fog, Malin jogged into the waiting hall.

She instinctively walked toward the ticket vending machine.

She scanned her face.

The machine immediately issued a transfer card.

Malin grabbed it.

Then she impatiently rushed toward the Twilight Express.

At the same time, inside the Twilight Express...

After driving Malin away, Sandy returned to the carriage.

She playfully looked toward Shen Yu.

The corners of her lips slowly curled upward.

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