Lin Miao truly sympathized with Blue Eyes' plight, but he tried hard not to laugh out loud.
However, this also refreshed Lin Miao's understanding of the system's firewall limits.
At least he felt that the guy in front of him was obviously several levels above the elite hacker from Huang Ban who had died suddenly, but still of no use.
Blue Eyes' condition was a bit better, perhaps because he disconnected in time, preventing his brain from frying completely, and maintained weak life signs; his real body should be fine.
It took him nearly over two hours to slowly open his eyes, waking up gently from the chair.
If he had woken up any later, Lin Miao had planned to dismantle that body and sell it for parts to players.
"Uhh..."
Though he was AI, he clutched his head as if he had a splitting headache.
"Awake?"
Lin Miao promptly asked with concern,
