Six months ago, the Infinite World descended. Several floating holographic screens appeared in the skies around the globe, randomly selecting people every day to enter the Infinite Game.
At first, people were afraid.
Later, they grew numb.
As time passed, the death toll on the holographic screens continued to rise. It seemed that the loss of one life after another no longer mattered to the world.
Zhu Cen kept enduring the disappearances and deaths of those around him.
Until one day, a man named Jian Xun appeared before him, smiling as he held out his hand.
Jian Xun said, "Zhu Cen, come with me."
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Content warnings: The writing is still immature, and the plot is simple. Includes elements of thriller, horror, suspense, folk customs, and more.
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Theme: Cherish the people around you
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