Lin Mo died, under the fingernails of the red-dressed bride in Yin Village.
He smiled when he was reborn ten minutes before the strangeness came.
This time, he knew all the rules of death in advance——
He who opens the door when he is ugly will die.
Those who look at each other in red will die.
Those who do not leave the house when the lantern turns white will die.
While other players were trembling under the blood-lettered rules, Lin Mo's eyes of rules had already seen through the hidden taboos.
When a malicious player wants to kill someone with a borrowed knife, he backhand uses the rules to sacrifice the opponent to the monster.
When the ultimate shadow tore up the rules and went into full-scale riot, Lin Mo cut off its lifeline of rules with one knife.
"Welcome to my realm of rules."
"Now, it's your turn to obey my rules."
