My Weird Live Broadcast to Become a God

My name is Lin Yue, a small street anchor. That day I was doing a live broadcast of the dead ghost building. As soon as the elevator door opened, the corridor turned into an endless loop of nightmares. The rules are written in blood on the wall: Rule 1: Don't look back in the hallway. Rule Two: Don't trust yourself in the mirror. Rule 3: At three o'clock in the morning, you must return to your room. In the mirror, the other me is smiling and reaching out to me. I escaped, but there was a blackened handprint on my chest. Every night, that face becomes clearer and clearer in the mirror. An investigator from an official agency came to the door: "You have been marked. You will die next time when the moon is full." Want to live? Then enter more supernatural realms - the mathematics of death in Forbidden Middle School, the last bus on Huangquan Road, the regular turbulence of Wangui City... I later discovered that rules are not meant to be followed. Rules are used to kill ghosts.