Thriller Game, as the Administrator, I Just Want to Mess It Up

The horror paradise has arrived, players are randomly selected and broadcast live around the world. While others were fighting monsters in the dungeon, Chen Mo treated the dungeon as his own backyard. While others were trying their best to find clues in the dungeon, he was drinking milk tea in a convenience store; while others were being chased by NPCs and screaming, he was leisurely taking shelter from the rain and enjoying the scenery. His teammates were so frightened that their legs went weak and they hugged his thigh: "Brother! You are so awesome! Take me with you!" Chen Mo yawned, hiding his merit and fame: "I'm lucky, I happen to know some rules." Viewers around the world looked at the man calmly eating a sandwich in the live broadcast, and were collectively stunned: "Is this guy here for vacation?" "While others are trying to survive the tribulation, others are trying to catch fish. This script is wrong!" "Wait... Did he just order the monster to mop the floor?!" Chen Mo: Thank you for the invitation, administrator. Please don't disturb me if you mess around online.