Shattered
"Pant... pant..."
Inside an abandoned building.
Bai Yi panted heavily as he fled for his life.
"This world... I must have had eight lifetimes of rotten luck to end up here!"
Like Li Xiaozhi, he was one of the lucky ones—a high-level civilian player. Originally from Blue Star, he had successfully cleared one of the Three Thousand Worlds and earned the qualification to 'transmigrate,' only to arrive in this damned world!
Although this world's technology was fairly advanced, it was filled with 'death'!
A phone call, a glance at a certain picture, or even touching something could leave someone afflicted by a 'curse,' causing them to die without ever knowing why! The ways people died were even stranger and more varied.
After witnessing someone twisted into the shape of a pretzel, one sentence had kept echoing in Bai Yi's mind.
"Main God, are you screwing with me?!"
"Just because I cleared a suspense-film-type world doesn't mean I like worlds like this!"
In only a few short months since transmigrating here, Bai Yi had already faced several life-or-death crises. He had come to understand just how bizarre and terrifying this world was!
Not only were there inexplicable curses, but Evil Spirits formed after death lingered without ever leaving.
Only specialized supernatural beings—exorcists—had the right to 'struggle.' And even then, it was nothing more than a struggle!
At this moment, he was merely an ordinary person, yet a Necro-Spirit was pursuing him!
Drip! Drip!
The sound of dripping water reached his ears.
Bai Yi's expression changed drastically, because the Evil Spirit chasing him was related to water!
Several puddles appeared before him. The thin layer of water on the ground was more terrifying to Bai Yi than any mountain of blades or sea of flames.
He had personally seen several strangers