Lobe Supervisor Opens Amusement Park

At three o'clock in the morning, Wang Zixiao looked at the paradise he had designed with satisfaction. The [Smiling Corpse Mountain] exuding a putrid smell is parked at the entrance of the Cultural Preservation Association, with its ferocious mouth open waiting for prey to step into the mouth; the [World Tree] in the Elf Sanctuary is constantly dripping with pink mucus; the Nova Church is constantly echoing with maddening whispers... On the other side of the world, tens of thousands of players have just put on VR devices and logged into the game with great interest. They thought it was just an exciting horror game. Little did he know that what he was about to step into was a real hell that was spiraling out of control. A trembling voice connected to the player's public channel, lowering his voice and roaring: "Attention all players... This is not a game update!" "I repeat, this is not more-"