When the dungeon of Rules and Ghost Tales arrives, all the chosen ones will face the truth - you are already dying people in the real world.
Every time you clear a level, you can exchange for time to live, and even the rumored immortality.
Duanmu Nanqiao has no interest in this.
He was just curious about how scary death could be.
Until he met Ji Yan.
The man who is always elegant and calm, who always reveals his identity with a smile at the last moment, is the true master of this forbidden land.
He likes to watch the expressions of players falling from hope to despair, and he likes to watch their struggle to survive but be forever trapped in the game.
"You don't want to live, right?" Ji Yan looked at a player for the first time, with confusion in his eyes.
Duanmu Nanqiao tilted his head and smiled sweetly: "Guess."
He is never afraid of death, so the rules cannot restrain him; he doesn't care about winning or losing, so the psychological game that Ji Yan is best at completely fails.
For the first time, Ji Yan realized that he could not trap anyone.
What's even more terrifying is——
He didn't want to let this man go.
From then on, the dungeon master was no longer a hunter. He chased the misanthropic beauty Shirokiri and traveled through the worlds of ghost stories, tearing his own rules into pieces with his own hands.
"You can't run away." Ji Yan chuckled.
"Oh?" Duanmu Nanqiao turned around, his eyes filled with abyss-like emptiness and tenderness, "Then you have to try and see who trapped whom."
When the hunter becomes the prey, when the immortal finally finds something that excites his heart more than eternity - this is the most dangerous game, and they are all willing to perish.
Because the real ghost story is not a copy, but that after falling in love with you, I started to be afraid of death.
