At three o'clock in the morning at a rental house in an urban village, Lin Ye was scolded bloody by his acting boss again because of his shaking right hand.
A year ago, he was the ace commander of "Peak Tactics" sought after by thousands of people, the ID wild god. With his god-level layout, he led the team to win the national championship, which was the tactical ceiling of the entire division.
In an accident, the nerves in his right hand were permanently damaged. He fell from the clouds into the quagmire. His career was completely ended, and he could hardly afford to pay the rent.
At this moment, a scarlet pop-up window suddenly popped up on the computer screen that could not be closed. The moment the countdown ended, he was forcibly pulled into a death game called [Disorder Anchor].
——The elevator falls out of control, the endless overtime in the midnight office, the online car-hailing that never reaches the end, all the moments when the rules are out of control, are a copy of life and death.
Pass the level and survive; if you fail, you will die silently and tragically in the name of "accident" in reality.
When other players were chased by the disordered bodies and were struggling to survive by relying on brute force, Lin Ye smiled.
Rule loophole? Tactical layout? Psychological game?
This was originally his home court!
Holy Mother's Heart? Doesn't exist. He only protects those worth protecting and only wins the games he must win.
Annulment? Too tacky. What he wants to overturn is the underlying rules of the entire game!
The iron-blooded detective acted as a shield, the physics genius dismantled the situation, and the veteran intelligence provided all the information. Lin Ye led his team from the novice copy all the way to the source of disorder.
He wants to find out the truth behind the tragic death of his parents, tear apart the conspiracy behind the scenes, and save the world that is about to be swallowed up by disorder.
Everyone in the world is trapped in disorder, but he is the only one.
