[Notice of the Wanxu Stage Trial: Everyone in the arena is playing, and you don't need to empathize with ghosts to pass the level.
Shen Yanci, the second highest performer on the stage, overwhelmed the entire audience with his fighting power, and always looked down at all the newcomers with cold eyes.
Others thought that no one could check or balance him, until they met Lu Linyuan.
Jiang Xubai: Run! That question-answering spirit is chasing us through the final questions in a cycle!
Li Zhihan: Who boasted before that he was not afraid of heaven and earth? Shameful.
Lin Yan: Everyone, calm down. I have auxiliary tools to stabilize my mind.
Without saying a word, Lu Linyuan slowly opened the zipper of his backpack.
Supermarket promotional loudspeakers, compulsory English listening papers, classroom roll call books, square dance speakers... The whole package of outrageous control props is at a glance.
Within half a minute, the chasing ghost was forced to stand and dance in the square, unable to move.
Shen Yanci, who happened to be passing by to watch the battle:...
Lu Linyuan turned his head and calmly handed over a set of listening test papers: Senior, do you want to experience thirty minutes of immersive question writing?
Since then, a piece of advice has circulated on the stage: Don't mess with the newcomer whose backpack is full of school activities props.
Do not forcefully cure the resentful spirits, do not preach or sensationalize.
By dismantling loopholes in the rules and fancy control of the game with sand sculpture props, a four-person team pits each other against each other to get through the levels, a hilarious mix of micro-terrorism campus ghost stories, and a hidden foreshadowing of long-term reincarnation.
Mission: Persistence is victory