[Warning: You have been bound to the alien survival system]
[Number of resurrections: 3/3]
[Rule 1: Do not step on any black gravel.
[Rule 2: When thick fog rolls in, don't take a deep breath.
[Rule 3: No matter who calls your name, no matter what happens behind you - never look back.
Tens of billions of people around the world are forced to log into this wasteland of immortality that has been dead for thousands of years.
There is no aura, no magic, only strange rules and three lives everywhere.
Use it three times - the body will be annihilated and the world will evaporate.
Everyone thought this was a hellish survival game.
Until they discovered that a young man wearing plain fairy clothes stood at the highest point of the ruins.
The wind cannot move him. The fog dared not touch him. Weirdness surrounded him.
"Is that an NPC?"
"No." Fang Yan pushed up his glasses, "That's the only god in this world."
Xiao Heng, an ancient Nascent Soul cultivator, has been trapped in the Dharma-ending Wasteland for thousands of years, waiting for a girl trapped in the deepest part of the Strange Realm.
And every mission of tens of billions of players around the world are trying to break the seal for him.
