Chapter 43 Eight Thousand Yuan (Revised Edition)

Sun Bin's mind buzzed, and he watched as his character screamed, clutching his chest and collapsing to the ground, as if soulless, he stood there dumbfounded.

The screen gradually darkened, and several letters as red as fresh blood appeared in the center—You are dead!

He lifted his head to look at Li Jian, who was looking at him as if he were looking at a dead person, a gaze that made him very uncomfortable. It's just a game, isn't it? He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

Yes, it's just a game, but it was also a well-paying job. He hadn't forgotten the contract that emphasized repeatedly that death in-game would result in termination. Now he even felt like dying, with a frighteningly dark expression.