I picked up the fried pork with chili from the cafeteria with chopsticks, and I spat out half a human finger.
Vomiting and fainting, I thought this was the end of the nightmare.
Until late at night, a cold mechanical voice sounded in my head:
[The 'Broken Finger Proof Immortal' system was successfully bound.
[Tips for newbies: Ghosts are knocking on the door, the fairy road is at your feet, don't go to the wrong door.
They said I was crazy, but I was the only one who knew that the amputated finger was just the beginning.
The task issued by the system is to touch the relics of "abnormal death" with your own hands;
And the reward it promised was to take me into a real world that was bloodier than a murder scene and weirder than a midnight haunted house.
Now, the door is open.
Do you dare to come with me and see what is behind the door?
