At the sacrificial altar on a rainy night, as soon as Lin Xia opened her eyes, she became a cannon fodder sacrifice that could not survive the third chapter of the novel. Her wrists were tied with ropes, and her ankles were shackled. A priest in a bronze mask approached with a bone knife. The legendary mountain god who feeds on the heart had revealed its sharp claws in the black mist. This was the plot of an unfinished novel that she read before going to bed, and she was the unlucky one destined to be sacrificed.
Just as the bone knife was about to fall, a line of strange barrages suddenly floated in front of us: [The mountain god's weak point is the three fingers behind his left ear! Pour the soul-inducing blood on it to reverse the scales!
The barrage in the live broadcast room turned into a life-saving plug-in? Lin Xia stepped on the barrage prompts and kicked the priest over with her backhand, but when she was escaping, she bumped into another book-wearing boy holding up a mobile phone - it turned out that she was not the only "audience", and those barrage messages that swiped the screen seemed to hide even more terrifying secrets.
"Don't believe the barrage, they are raising worms." A strange text message suddenly popped up, contradicting the barrage's order. A second giant claw stretched out from the black mist, the blood on the stone platform flowed back into a talisman, the book-piercer's phone began to heat up, and countless devoured consciousnesses twisted and screamed in the barrage...
When the sacrifice no longer obeys the plot, when the barrage reveals its fangs, when the altar of the gods turns into a hunting ground - Lin Xia clenches the blood-stained bone knife and sneers into the void: "You want me to be your nourishment? First ask if the knife in my hand agrees."
This is a game between the book wearer and the "audience", a cannon fodder's counterattack against the gods. And behind those rolling barrages, are they onlookers or lurking hunters?
