I Rely on Details to Defeat the Strange Stories About Rules and Regulations

Others enter into weird stories about the rules: scared out of their wits, sticking to the rules, and taking turns to die. I went into the rules and weird talk: I squatted on the ground to look at the dust, touched the traces, checked the light and shadow, and relied on the details to directly break the game. In this world, there are no murderous ghosts on the streets, only weird "echoes" trapped in unfinished obsessions. They don't chase or scream, they just quietly drag you into an infinite loop, trapping you in place forever. I am Lu Ci, a fired surveyor. I can see all abnormal signs and I also have two trump cards: Touch to recall the past and freeze a small space. Never be reckless, never rely on metaphysics, and never play tricks. Crooked mirrors, wrong floors, empty fitting rooms, endless corridors... All weirdness has logical flaws, and every detail is a way out. If you can see the traces clearly, you can live; If you see through the cycle, you will win. I just relied on my IQ and details to defeat all the weird rules!