Cheng Miao looked at the dense records in the notebook. In the past ten years, Jiang Chen had found many people, but no one could meet his requirements.
Cheng Miao calmed down and looked back, and sure enough, he saw himself.
"June 3rd, eleven years after surviving, subject: Cheng Miao"
…
"June 16th, the twelfth year of my existence, is Cheng Miao's last copy. Unless something unexpected happens, I won't be able to come out."
"This player is very interesting. She proves that there are indeed people who can maintain warmth and light even in the ugliest darkness."
"interesting."
June 16, the 12th year of existence, was the day Cheng Miao and the others entered the last dungeon.
It seemed that Jiang Chen wrote the last words that day before entering the copy.
Cheng Miao had mixed feelings in her heart. Although she rationally felt that Jiang Chen only regarded her as an experimental subject, after spending this year together, Cheng Miao was still willing to believe that Jiang Chen really regarded them as partners.
Jiang Chen's help, guidance and warmth to her far exceeded the effort required to treat an experimental subject.
Cheng Miao's fingers turned the book to the end.
On the clean white paper are Jiang Chen's vigorous and powerful fonts.
"Don't feel sorry for me. I want to thank you for letting me believe in the light before falling into the endless darkness."
Cheng Miao locked herself in the room after returning from Unicorn Resort, but before entering the room, she told Qi Jiajia and the others not to worry, she just wanted to be quiet.
On the morning of the third day, just when Qi Jiajia and the others were worried that Cheng Miao still wouldn't come out, the door to the room opened.
Cheng Miao looked at Qi Jiajia who rushed over with a smile and rubbed her head.
Qin Musong could see that Cheng Miao had already walked out.
But after all, it was different from before. After experiencing the death of his best friend, Cheng Miao felt more restrained and settled.
Like a pearl that has been washed away and no longer impetuous.
Completely bloomed with light.
This may be the last thing Jiang Chen does with his life for Cheng Miao.
"Let's go and see what a survival hotel is."
Under the leadership of Qiu Dong, Cheng Miao and the others opened the huge white marble door in the lobby.
The door is carved with dragons and phoenixes, and countless mysterious ancient creatures, which look like the shell of Pandora.
After the door opened, Cheng Miao saw the man behind him.
Huge white wings spread out behind him, and his golden curly hair reached his ankles.
With his bare white feet, he sat on a snow-white chair and smiled at the others.
Surprise flashed across Cheng Miao's eyes, and then returned to calmness after a moment.
"Hello."
A hint of interest flashed in Ga's eyes.
The man who brought Qiu Dong to an end, fulfilled Jiang Chen's wish before his death, had close relationships with countless old players, and created a unique popular science program.
Cheng Miao.
"You're finally here. I've heard a lot about you."
Jia nodded and smiled, "Great job."
Cheng Miao politely thanked him.
Jia could see that Jiang Chen's death had dealt a heavy blow to Cheng Miao, who had not yet recovered.
He made a "please" gesture, and Cheng Miao and others sat on the huge sofa covered with soft blankets.
"There are many players who have passed the level, but not many can still consider the weak ordinary players."
Ga seems to be in a good mood.
"Now that you have passed the level, whether it's because of the rules or my personal appreciation for you, if you have any questions, you can ask them. I will tell you everything I know."
The scene they had imagined countless times was placed in front of them. Everyone was silent for a moment, and then looked at Lin Zhu.
Jia also looked at this tall, thin and clean young man.
Lin Zhu shivered when he saw it, and took out the notebook in his pocket.
"Ahem."
Ga: ...This is the first time I met a player who wrote a list to ask questions.
"Excuse me, what is a survival hotel?"
Lin Zhu asked this question seriously. In fact, the fingertips holding the book turned white. He was obviously nervous about the truth he was about to learn.
This is a question that many players will ask after clearing the level. Ga leaned back comfortably.
"Survival Hotel, you can think of it as Noah's Ark."
As soon as Jia's words came out, everyone was stunned.
They thought about many possibilities.
Experiments on high-dimensional creatures, chaos in parallel time and space, investment in the metaverse...
But I never thought that the Survival Hotel would actually exist like this.
Gamian always had a faint smile on his face, "The world will be destroyed in five years, and the Survival Hotel will be the last refuge of mankind."
No one spoke, everyone listened quietly.
"The Survival Hotel appears to select suitable strong people to survive. Players who pass the level will obtain the right to live permanently without having to pay for their own room fees."
Ga waved his left wing lightly, and words suspended in the air appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"The Survival Hotel will conduct a comprehensive evaluation based on each player's dungeon clearance, and invite the front desk staff of the players they serve to evaluate the players."
“After completing all tests, players who pass the level will receive a lifetime room card to the Survival Hotel. C-level players can check in by themselves, B-level players can bring one person to check in, A-level players can bring their whole family to check in, and S-level players can bring their whole family to check in. Check in on behalf of relatives and friends within 5 people.”
Jia clapped his hands gently, and a faint golden mark appeared on the heads of Cheng Miao and everyone.
S.
All members have passed S level.
Jia smiled, "It's rare."
Cheng Miao and others are still trying hard to digest the information they have now received.
"It means... the world will be destroyed in five years, and I can use my status as an S-level player to bring my family within two generations and friends within five people to move in?"
Jia's eyes flickered slightly, "As long as you are a pass-through player who has passed all the tests and have an S-level evaluation, it is naturally okay."
"Then...then we are actually going to come back here in five years?"
Jia looked at Lin Zhu's dumbfounded expression and suddenly thought of teasing him, "You can also choose to perish with the world."
Lin Zhu: ...Just ask me, it’s so cruel.
"Then what do we need to do when we come back?" Cheng Miao pondered for a moment, feeling that the survival hotel couldn't support so many people in vain.
Jia showed a satisfied smile, "The Survival Hotel is also a small society, so there will naturally be suitable jobs for you."
"Of course, if you are willing, you can still enter the dungeon."
"Don't players who have passed the game now have to go through the dungeon once a month?" Qin Musong frowned slightly.
"They moved in early, so of course they need extra work." Jia shrugged and said matter-of-factly.
Cheng Miao pinched her fingers unconsciously, "The copy... what is the world in the copy?"
Jia stopped laughing, "There is a distorted parallel time and space inside the copy."
