At some point, Lower River Village had become Fu City's widely renowned Ghost Story Village.
A few days earlier, the [Eye Realm] phone had even reacted to it, issuing Qin Manjiang a strong warning.
"If we're talking about the Paleontology Research Association's goal, I think... they want to manufacture an [Eye Realm], or rather, create controllable ghost stories."
Lian Yan smiled. "Of course, that's just my guess. I don't care about their goal. Tonight, my goal is to hunt down the player hiding among the guests. But that guy seems to have reached his limit. Look at the terrified expressions on those people's faces."
Lian Yan handed the binoculars to Qin Manjiang again and said, "There's no point in killing ordinary people. He's already lost control. When the light disappeared just now, he activated his hunting rule. Either kill everyone engulfed by that darkness until only three remain, or... figure out how to counter his permanent item's ability. That will let us kill him."
Qin Manjiang took the binoculars and looked down without speaking.
From Lian Yan's tone, it seemed he didn't know who the "out-of-control" player at tonight's banquet was either.
But he knew very well what hunting rule the other party's "permanent item" activated.
Perhaps a notification like those from Fu City's [Eye Realm] had appeared at that moment? Unfortunately, he couldn't hear it.
Outside the hotel, people from the Paleontology Research Association had blocked the roads, preventing anyone from leaving.
Inside the hotel, an out-of-control player was letting his permanent item unleash its ability.
The men gnawing on the women beside them had clearly been affected by that out-of-control player's "permanent item."
To affect people over such a wide area, it ought to have been something spread throughout the hotel ballroom. What was driving them mad?
For