[Dungeon rules: Panic, hesitation, snooping, escaping, and immediate death.
When others enter the death dungeon, they walk on thin ice with trepidation, for fear of triggering the rules and turning them into ashes.
Only Yan Feng Ming is different.
He had just escaped from the lunatic asylum, but he turned around and was forcibly dragged into a copy of the collapsing lunatic asylum.
When the mental immunity buff is full, fear is completely ineffective against her.
While others were shivering and avoiding BOSS's sight, she sat directly next to BOSS, raised her hands to hold his face, and calmly asked: Handsome guy, do you have a girlfriend?
Death alarms flashed across the screen in her ears, but the system was at a loss to do anything to her.
Dressed in red, with a battle ax in hand, crazy beauties roam the treacherous realm.
Will panic kill you? Sorry, there is no word fear in her dictionary.
Death reckoning? Rule trap?
Yan Fengming lazily leaned on the throne, playing with the double-edged giant ax in his hand:
"If you enter the game, you will die. This copy will only be determined by me."
