Don't trust this world?
Zai Zong frowned.
Looking at the text message on his phone, he increasingly felt that this game's plot was thought-provoking and far from simple.
It felt like some earth-shattering secret was hidden within it.
But he had only just started playing and knew nothing yet.
Still, it was clear from the messages that this "I" definitely had an unusual identity.
In the gameplay demo, this person had sent two messages that became more terrifying the more he thought about them.
They said things like Skyhill didn't exist, he didn't exist either, and that he needed to wake up.
Then there was something about a designation. Zai Zong couldn't quite remember it, but there had been a letter D.
After officially entering the game, this "I" had repeatedly said that he was in danger and needed to wake up quickly.
It left Zai Zong's mind in a complete mess.
What exactly was he supposed to wake up from?
If you were going to say something, say it clearly! What the hell was this?
And now, another message telling him not to trust this world?
Honestly.
Even though he knew this "I" had an unusual identity, he had still mentally classified him as a lunatic.
After all, people who only said half of what they meant and acted mysterious were never likable.
Besides, he was a commentary streamer and was currently live. Who the hell had time to study the hidden meaning in someone's words?
So he couldn't be bothered to think about it right now, because what he hated most were people who spoke in riddles.
To the point that even after clearing Visage, he still didn't really understand the game's plot.
He was currently waiting for some expert to release a plot analysis so he could