In Linhai City Center Square, a huge holographic screen flashed violently in mid-air. The gray sky was very low, as if it would collapse at any time. Tens of thousands of people gathered in the square, but it was deathly silent. Only the sound of rapid breathing and the chattering of teeth echoed among the crowd. This is the third year that strange stories have appeared. Dragon Kingdom has lost five games in a row. Every time you fail, a strange story will randomly descend on a city. That night, hundreds of ghosts walked in the night, and all life was in ruins. "You must choose the King of Soldiers..." A girl in school uniform clasped her hands together, her knuckles turned white from the exertion, and her tears fell silently on the cement floor. "Don't be an old man, don't be a child, please..." The middle-aged man next to him clenched his fists tightly, his nails embedded in his flesh, and blood oozed out. Zi——Zi——Ping
