MC: I'm Steve, but This Isn't a Game

When I opened my eyes, I became Steve in my world? This is not a game, but a reality that is within reach. Darkness is no longer a simple visual obstacle. Zombies will avoid the halo of torches and lurk behind oak bushes. Creepers will adjust the distance of detonation according to the footsteps. There are even spiders that weave sticky webs in the moonlight, waiting for their prey to fall into the trap. But first, you have to survive tonight! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.