Chapter 346: "Su Rin, Have a Smooth Journey

"They are just people who rot within themselves," the man glanced at him, "There are always those who are accustomed to indulging in fleeting and direct pleasures, yet despise actions that require long-term persistence—Mo Yan, what do you think will become of those casual players who have points but no strength after the world game ends?"

Mo Yan's footsteps paused.

"I don't know," he shook his head, "I don't know."

He quickened his pace, head down, suddenly colliding with a patient in a rush.

The patient lifted their head, locking eyes with him.

This patient's cheeks were gaunt, their complexion pale, and the eyes bore heavy bloodshot veins; the lips were cracked from excessive dryness, the cheekbones protruding sharply, the entire person resembling a wilting, rotting yellow leaf.

Seeing him, the patient's stiff gaze seemed to flicker with some response, the dark circles of their eyes moved slightly, then they began to breathe rapidly.

"...Save me," she said.