"Although another victim had appeared, Duanmu Ai had no intention of helping at all. To be honest, as far as she was concerned, it would be better off for that person to just die — to have one's XP publicly executed in front of a large audience could only lead to a social death."
"So you might as well hurry up and choose death yourself."
"Being alive isn't of much use anyway."
"And since the others have already set out on a rescue, so... let them go."
"All I have to do is support them in spirit."
"No, I can't even support them in spirit anymore."
Of course, Duanmu Ai wasn't idle either. The Gang of Thieves recently didn't dare to cause trouble, and she was unwilling to get involved in this matter, so the next issue was investigation — why the television could become a portal to the Subspace.
Right, why the television? After that, Duanmu Ai tried many things, like glass, mirrors, computer screens, and so on. But none worked, only the television did, which was very strange.
