Life Dungeon Game

This page prominently displays the [Bathroom Door Switch].

When did bathroom doors become this high-end?

He Ao clicked on it.

Soon, a pop-up window appeared: "[Please verify administrator identity]".

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Do I need a security guard to open the restroom door?

He realized that things might not be so simple. He looked closely at the prompt below the pop-up window, with its white eye and hand icon.

Iris recognition and palmprint recognition?

He Ao pondered for a moment, then walked back to the gravedigger's side, picked up the pair of gloves as thin as cicada wings, put them on, and pressed them onto the monitor.

The white hand logo turned green, but the eye logo turned red.

Heo returned to the gravedigger's body, knelt down, pried open the gravedigger's eyes, and then gently reached out and removed a pair of contact lenses from the gravedigger's eyes.

This contact lens is quite unique; it looks like a person's pupil from the front, but is transparent from the back.

He Ao didn't have many taboos. After checking that there was no poison or other hidden settings, he put on the contact lenses.

This time he placed his hand on the monitor, and both indicators turned green, followed by a new pop-up window.

Please verify the administrator's chip.

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He Ao returned to the gravedigger's body. This time, he activated his super memory and searched the gravedigger thoroughly. He then found a black, square metal rod hidden in the lining of the gravedigger's clothes.

He held the metal rod in front of the monitor, and the pop-up window on the monitor slowly disappeared, then this

The interface changes.

Welcome, Commander.

commander···

Gloves, contact lenses, a chip—it seems Leon Lai has done his homework; he may have been preparing for this for years.

After everything was verified, He Ao did not choose to open the bathroom door immediately, but instead entered the security settings interface first.

The security settings required him to re-verify his administrator identity. After repeating the process, several options appeared before him.

These include changing passwords, authenticating new chips, and granting ordinary administrator privileges.

He's gaze was drawn to the last option: [Change Commander Authentication Method].

Click on it, and you'll see chip authentication, which is lit up, as well as password authentication, biometric authentication, and at the bottom, soul authentication, all of which are not lit up.

He Ao clicked on the soul verification.

A new pop-up window then appeared.

[Due to system limitations, Soul Authentication can only save the identity information of a single individual and is not applicable to situations where multiple commanders coexist. Do you wish to continue?]

carry on.

He Ao took off his gloves, placed his hand on the screen, and then, following the on-screen prompts, moved a wisp of 'qi' into his palm.

[Soul verification successful, syncing to all online machines]

A loading page then appeared, and after a while, the page changed.

[Network error, unable to connect to the main server, synchronizing to your local network devices.]

Local area network synchronization completed, but synchronization failed on some machines. Please check your network settings.

He closed the web interface, then logged out of his account and logged back in.

This time, the system did not require him to verify his palm print and iris, but instead directly asked him to undergo a soul verification.

The changes were successful.

He threw his gloves and contact lenses aside, logged back into his commander account, and opened the bathroom door.

click -

As he made his choice, a heavy thud came from his left.

He Ao turned his head to look in the direction from which the sound came.

A heavy metal door slowly receded to the left, revealing a small space with a mirror to He Ao's eyes.

A desiccated corpse knelt in front of a mirror, its hands gripping its own neck.

It appears that he strangled himself.

A faint, alluring force emanated from the mummified corpse.

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There was no light in the central control room, and He Ao could only rely on his own eyesight and the dim light from the monitor to look at the mummified corpse.

The mummified corpse had a ferocious expression, staring intently at the mirror in front of it, as if there was some kind of enemy reflected in it that enraged it.

He Ao, carrying the bone sword, walked over cautiously.

Instead of walking directly to the mummified corpse, he threw the bone sword from a distance towards the mirror in front of it.

boom--

With a soft sound, the mirror shattered, and countless tiny fragments flew down.

The mirror did not exhibit any unusual behavior.

The bone sword pierced the wall behind the mirror and became embedded in it.

He Ao slowly approached the wall, then carefully pulled out the bone sword.

There is no problem.

The presence in the mirror seems to have long since departed.

He Ao turned around and looked at the mummified corpse kneeling on the ground.

Looking at it from the front, you can see a silver, pointed metal object between the mummified corpse's hands, which are gripping its own neck.

He Ao tentatively approached the mummified corpse, but there was no reaction.

So he grabbed the metal object with his hand, trying to pull it out.

The moment he grasped the metal object, a twisted and insane obsession surged into his mind.

He even froze, his mind going blank for a moment.

In an instant, he felt a pitch-black sky and a gray city appear in his field of vision.

The streets, devoid of their former glory, are piled high with corpses, and twisted, terrifying monsters roam between the buildings.

When he noticed the corpses, they instantly opened their eyes and looked at him.

Countless distorted screams exploded in his mind; their pain, their sorrow, their obsession with living surged into Heo's soul in that instant.

He Ao froze in place, as did his hand holding the silver metal.

Just then, from the shattered mirror fragments, wisps of hazy, dark energy slowly flew out, converging in the air to form a chaotic, transparent shadow. It stood directly opposite He Ao, twisting its limbs and mimicking He Ao's posture.

Soon, it adjusted its body to the same position as He Ao, as if it were holding a sword in one hand and pinching something in the other.

Then it released the hand that was holding the metal, and He Ao, whose body had stiffened, slowly released the hand that was holding the silver metal.

He then slowly placed the hand in front of his neck and grabbed his own neck.

He Ao also placed the corresponding hand in front of his neck and grabbed his own neck.

The shadow seemed quite pleased with its masterpiece, raising its other hand, which was pretending to hold a sword.

He Ao also raised the hand holding the bone sword.

The shadow opened its arms and dropped the 'sword' it was holding.

He Ao also opened his hands, and the bone sword in his hand slipped slightly.

The shadow continued to raise its hand.

He Ao continued to raise his hand, then suddenly pressed down, grabbed the bone sword in mid-air with his backhand, stood up abruptly, and passed over the dried corpse. A pure white sword light carrying a mysterious aura flashed past.

Under this radiant light, the shadow's entire 'body' was cleaved diagonally in two from its right waist to its left shoulder.

影

The child tried to struggle, attempting to reassemble its severed body. However, a vast aura was spreading from the spot where the bone sword had slashed, gradually eroding its body like a tide eroding sand.

Soon, the dark shadow disappeared and shattered under this erosion.

He Ao sheathed the bone sword.

He had just recovered two strands of 'qi' when he consumed another one. Just as he had guessed, 'qi' was also powerfully lethal to shadows, which were life forms that appeared to have no physical form.

As for his stiffness just now, it was actually a deliberate act to attract the shadow. Although the crazy pollution just now was very strong, even comparable to the pollution of the God of Knowledge, it was still within He'ao's tolerance range.

When you're unsure if there's any hidden danger, revealing a weakness you can control and setting a trap to turn the tables is actually a good strategy.

However, to He Ao's surprise, the shadow seemed somewhat weak and did not appear to possess any intelligence.

Even though the mummified corpse in front of him was dead, He Ao could still sense the powerful aura of a high-level superhuman emanating from it. The other party was at least at the peak of C-level, or even B-level.

It's strange that someone could kill a powerhouse of that level; they couldn't possibly be this weak.

But everything that had just happened logically told him that this strange entity was indeed weak; otherwise, it wouldn't have waited until he was 'frozen' before launching a sneak attack.

If it were truly powerful, it would have made its move the moment He Ao first came into contact with the mirror.

If forced to explain, He Ao could come up with two possibilities: one is that the shadow itself was weak, but the strong one was caught off guard; the other is that the shadow itself was very strong, but its 'main body' had 'left,' leaving only a part of its afterimage.

He Ao shook his head; he had too little information to discern anything.

He remained vigilant, reaching out to touch the silver metal again. This time, he gripped the metal tightly and slowly pulled it outwards.