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Chapter 200 - Chapter : 198 : Walk Alone

They finally reached this point, but Kiwo couldn't hold on any longer. Just moments ago, Kiwo was barely able to speak to Brit, but in the blink of an eye, she was now sitting paralyzed on the ground, in a dying state.

Brit felt a wave of sadness wash over him as he took in the scene before him. You know, when they first started, a team of five people participated in the game. But at this moment, only two remain, and one of them will soon also "die." In a way, isn't this a heartbreaking reality? The feeling of watching teammates fall one after another, anyone witnessing this, I believe, would find it extremely distressing.

Brit appeared somewhat gloomily. He stood still, quietly observing Kiwo as time seemed to pass slowly.

Like him, the viewers watching the stream also felt heavy and sad because of Kiwo's condition. Many of them don't realize that they have almost unconsciously devoted themselves to the game. They will feel joy when the group successfully escapes the SCP pursuit, but also sadness when a member unexpectedly leaves the game.

Such a deeply resonant experience with a game has never happened before. Yet, in this game, it occurred, happened to many people. This can be considered a very incredible and unprecedented situation.

Time continued to pass. Brit sighed helplessly, squatted beside Kiwo, reached out, and gently patted her on the shoulder: "It's okay, go on. I'll finish this for us..."

Although Kiwo was not completely dead at that moment, she was already on the verge of death. Had she not held on, wanting to see the final moment, she might have been unable to endure any longer. This also demonstrates how exquisitely crafted the game is and how powerful the VR equipment must be, able to evoke such a realistic sensation of nearing death.

Kiwo, in the game, sighed helplessly after hearing Brit's voice. Immediately afterward, she slightly opened her mouth, wanting to say something to Brit. But in the end, she couldn't produce any sound. She tried her best, nodded gently toward Brit, and then quit the game.

After exiting, Kiwo's "corpse" completely lowered her head, her body falling to the ground. But at the last moment, Brit supported her and slowly laid her down.

Looking at Kiwo's scarred "corpse," Brit took a deep breath. Then he stood up again and looked back toward the distant exit. The sun shone through the dome, casting a glow over Brit. At this moment, his image more resembles a heroic soldier about to make a noble sacrifice.

The viewers also began to recover from the shock of Kiwo quitting the game, posting messages such as:

"Come on, Brit!"

"Keep going!"

"Brit, you can do it!"

"God, please give him strength!"

"Kiwo's gone too! Only Brit remains in the team of five."

The chat was rapid, filled with messages and numerous donations. But at this moment, Brit paid no attention to these; his focus was entirely on the game. Whether he could beat it or not was what mattered most to him.

"Everyone, I'm the only one left... Let's go on, my friends!" Brit said softly.

He didn't look at the chat responses but resolutely walked toward the exit gate, the sun casting shadows behind him.

But accidents often happen at the most unexpected moments. When Brit was halfway through the hall, a thick black substance suddenly appeared on the ground to the left of the exit, and almost simultaneously, a roar that seemed to shake the world came from a nearby direction.

The entire hall suddenly began to shake.

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