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永生游戏：我靠逻辑封神
Haha Melon
[Welcome to the "Eternal Life Game". There are no ghosts here, just logical dead ends that must be solved. You will complete an ultimate deduction of human nature in multiple dungeons. The only path to eternal life is called Tianji. When Xie Xiang handed over the ticket to the game in the dilapidated middle school, his head was crushed by a three-eyed monster. From then on, Xie Xiang became a player of the "Eternal Life Game". Legend has it that you can be resurrected in 111 games and gain immortality in 444 games. At first she thought this game was just a card game in which [Kill] and [Dodge] were used to decide life and death. Until I meet "myself" who claims to be from the future, Until I opened the door and saw countless "Xie Xiang" corpses piled up in mountains-- Only then did she realize that the real rules were far more cruel than the cards. The administrator behind the scenes [Hong Dong] is enjoying the sight of all the players twisting in despair. Here, each "self" holds cards and is the hunter and prey of each other. Trust is the deadliest trap, and human nature is a hand of cards that can be shuffled, reorganized, and torn up at will. But when the game itself begins to whisper, how do you decide?
[Welcome to the "Eternal Life Game". There are no ghosts here, just logical dead ends that must be solved. You will complete an ultimate deduction of human nature in multiple dungeons. The only path to eternal life is called Tianji. When Xie Xiang handed over the ticket to the game in the dilapidated middle school, his head was crushed by a three-eyed monster. From then on, Xie Xiang became a player of the "Eternal Life Game". Legend has it that you can be resurrected in 111 games and gain immortality in 444 games. At first she thought this game was just a card game in which [Kill] and [Dodge] were used to decide life and death. Until I meet "myself" who claims to be from the future, Until I opened the door and saw countless "Xie Xiang" corpses piled up in mountains-- Only then did she realize that the real rules were far more cruel than the cards. The administrator behind the scenes [Hong Dong] is enjoying the sight of all the players twisting in despair. Here, each "self" holds cards and is the hunter and prey of each other. Trust is the deadliest trap, and human nature is a hand of cards that can be shuffled, reorganized, and torn up at will. But when the game itself begins to whisper, how do you decide?