You're Dead at the Start, You Have to Join the Dungeon to Survive

When Meng Liangchen took his last breath, the system was bound. When I opened my eyes again, I came to a strange game of 50 to 3. Want to live? You must complete the survival game arranged by the system. [Rule 1: Reject the task? The soul is annihilated and cannot be reincarnated forever! [Rule 2: Mission failed? Ditto! [Rule 3: Real time passes simultaneously, skipping class? Failed? It's up to you! As a result, Meng Liangchen's daily life became: pretending to be dead in the classroom and pretending to be alive in the classroom. One second he was reading "Advanced Mathematics" in the library, the next second he was playing a weird survival game; he had just escaped the professor's death call, and then he turned around and had to risk his life in the KPI assessment of the Eighteenth Level of Hell. This system copy focuses on "inhumanity": Teammates are laughing and distributing equipment one second, and the next they are taking out someone else's intestines and wrapping them around the judge's pen for a prop. Easy? There is nothing but black humor that has been corrupted by the system. Human nature? It had already been crushed by the copy and fed to the guard dog. Meng Liangchen only had one thought left: I want to live, or else! Regardless of whether he is the King of Hell or the system, if you dare to block my way of survival, I will tear up your life and death book and use it as toilet paper!