Such thick... fog.
Xu Tingfang looked around and saw none of his fellow players.
Not only had this ghost story started immediately, giving them no time to prepare, it had even randomized the players' starting positions right from the outset.
She hugged her arms, feeling a little cold.
She took out her phone to check the time. No... the time was completely out of sync.
The time displayed on her phone was still midnight.
Yet the patches of sky visible through this fog-shrouded place were a dusky yellow.
Time was not synchronized with reality. This was not the real world!
Xu Tingfang studied everything around her. This was an ultimate ghost story, the first ultimate ghost story she had ever experienced. She was being extraordinarily careful...
Right now, the first thing to do was find everyone and regroup.
The players Shen Hai and Yu Ruoli both possessed permanent items, and both those permanent items were the information-gathering type. With their information support, the difficulty could be significantly reduced.
But which direction should she go?
Xu Tingfang waved her hand. The fog was so thick that a sweep of her hand cleared a patch in the cool, damp mist.
Huh? Was that a sign by the road?
Through the hazy fog, Xu Tingfang spotted a sign planted beside the road! It should be a sign, right?
She cautiously walked over. Fortunately, this [Sick Village] did not seem to be deep in the remote mountains. Beneath her feet was lush green grass with signs of having been trodden on. The ground was very level, too, unlike naturally formed terrain. The place where she had "spawned" looked like some sort of landscaped lawn.
As Xu Tingfang approached the indistinct sign, the fog thinned a little as well.
She soon reached the edge of