Blood Moon: Welcome to the Haunted Farm

Jiang Wanwan nearly died in the line of duty. While in a coma, her fierce will to live brought her to a strange realm shrouded by a blood moon. From then on, armed with two butcher knives and clinging to a powerful player's coattails, she began rampaging through one instance after another.

Clear the instances, and she could return to the human world. She had seen a poisonous vine that took the form of a beautiful woman, a butcher who served people as two-legged sheep at the dinner table, and a headhunting sorcerer whose severed head could still fly through the sky.

Jiang Wanwan took down one NPC after another, one boss after another. The cold mechanical voice echoed through the instances: players who broke the rules would be erased by the System.

The next moment, Jiang Wanwan brought her butcher knife down. "What rules? I'm the one who makes them!"