In an enclosed Warehouse, ten young men and women around twenty lay scattered about like a pile of garbage someone had knocked unconscious and tossed there. Their clothes were filthy, and their bodies bore wounds and bloodstains.
One after another, the ten woke up.
"Where... am I?"
"Why am I lying here? What happened...?"
"Were we kidnapped?"
They got up and moved apart, warily watching one another as they analyzed their surroundings.
Their first thought was that they had been kidnapped, but what puzzled them was that they saw no kidnappers and found no traces of ropes having bound them.
"Could this be someone's prank? That's downright vile. If I find out who did it, I'll kick his ass hard."
While they were still dazed, a message suddenly appeared in everyone's mind.
A homicidal Mad Demon, seeking to satisfy his thirst for slaughter, secretly drugged ten young workers traveling together. He then disguised them on a handcart and hauled them to an abandoned factory in the wilderness, intending to carry out a savage massacre after nightfall. Mission: Escape the abandoned factory within half an hour. Success: Rewarded with 10 Points; activate the First Generation Chief God. Failure: Suffer the homicidal Mad Demon's brutal slaughter.
After receiving the message, the ten fell silent at once, staring at one another.
Then someone suddenly said, "I remember I was fishing just before this. An option suddenly popped up in my mind, and I chose 'Yes.' Then I came here. Was it the same for you?"
"Me too. I didn't think it through at the time—I just instinctively chose yes."
"Could it be that, just like in movies and novels, we transmigrated? Or were we caught by some Deity looking for amusement and thrown here to play some kind of