Beyond the neon lights of Anju City lies a labyrinth of strange realms that swallows life.
When Su Qingyan first joined the Secret Territory Management Bureau, he almost became an afterimage in the cracks in the wall because he didn't understand the rules. At the critical moment, he was bound to the [Rules Sign-in System]——
"Sign in the old school building and get clues: don't pick up the red scarf in the corridor!"
"Sign in to the Clock Museum and get a prop: a pocket watch immune to false time!"
In the eyes of others, she was a rookie with lots of luck. Only Su Qingyan knew that every time she escaped from death, she relied on memorizing three drafts of rule notes.
