[Player #4444, welcome to Strange Monopoly.]
When Lü Tao regained consciousness from the darkness, a sinister, eerie voice suddenly rang out.
Opening his eyes, he first looked around. By the flickering torchlight, Lü Tao discovered that he was in a cramped room, surrounded by dilapidated brick walls covered in dark moss.
"Tch, this?"
Curling his lip in disdain, he felt that such childish scenes could no longer stir the slightest ripple in his heart.
[Player #4444, please sign your game agreement and name your character.]
That voice suddenly sounded again out of nowhere. As it fell silent, an ancient-looking brown hide scroll, weathered with age, abruptly appeared before Lü Tao.
The next moment, as if an invisible pair of hands were present, the scroll slowly unfurled from top to bottom.
Perhaps because it was too old, an eerie creaking sound accompanied its opening.
Lü Tao paid it no mind. He narrowed his eyes at the scroll and saw that it was nothing more than the game agreement every game made players sign at the start.
Nothing more than disclaimers saying they wouldn't be responsible if players with congenital acute illnesses like heart disease, high blood pressure, vitiligo, and so on had an accident in the game.
Lü Tao had wanted to scroll straight to the bottom, but helplessly discovered that the next clause would only appear after he had finished reading the previous one.
Line after line of text looked as though it had been written in freshly spilled blood, seeping outward as soon as it was written.
At last, Lü Tao used a black quill pen that had appeared from nowhere to quickly sign his real name and game name at the bottom of the agreement—Lü Madman.
Lü Tao was a little speechless. After painstakingly