[No system] + [Rely on brains] + [PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds] + [Invasion of beasts] + [Cult raging]
Li Zhuo lost his memory before he was 15 years old. He was a repeater in the first grade of junior high school. There are supernatural powers and superior gods in this world, but why is it so special...
God? Sequence? Way? Source of pollution?
Li Zhuo's canvas shoes ran over the talisman paper on the floor, and the oracle bone inscriptions on the blue marble glowed dimly in the moonlight. He held the bronze compass on his chest tightly - it was the only relic left by his geologist father before he disappeared.
"Stand to the earthquake position." The black-robed professor tapped the ground with a ruler. Half of his wrist covered with age spots revealed a tattoo, which was some kind of Ouroboros totem...
There were beads of sweat on the tip of Su Jiu's nose, and the ancient jade bracelet that her grandmother had given her before she died was getting hot. When the moonlight shone on her through the glazed tiles of the dome, the jade bracelet suddenly broke into nine pieces, and the fragments were suspended in the air to form the shape of a fox head.
"This is the bloodline of the Tushan clan!" An old man wearing a monocle shouted excitedly, "Go and get my human elixir! The Sequence 9 of the Qingqiu Fox Shadow Path is a rare material..."
The emergency lights suddenly came on, and half of the twenty-seven awakening cabins spewed out strange mist. The ground under Li Zhuo's feet was softening, and his sneakers sank into the quagmire-like stone; Su Jiu's shadow split into nine enchanting fox girls on the wall; Chen Mo's spine made the clicking sound of gears...