Inside dormitory room 504 of North Leaf University of Finance and Economics, Dafeng City, Beiye North Leaf Province.
Ling Yi stared at the red invitation with gold lettering that had appeared before him, his eyes filled with conflict.
This was the third time he had seen the invitation today.
The first time was in the multimedia lecture hall for computer English.
The invitation appeared out of thin air on the table in front of him.
The invitation wasn't particularly elaborate, and it was printed on ordinary matte paper.
The background is bright red, without any other textures or patterns; it's just pure red.
The regular character for gold, gold, is not pure gold, but dark gold.
This invitation didn't even have a cover; it was just Zhang San sheet of paper, about 32-page size.
Although the invitation was poorly made, its contents were utterly outrageous.
[Game Invitation - Myriad Worlds!]
[Dear Mr. Ling Yi from World No. 230922, hello:]
[We cordially invite you to become a player in the first Myriad Worlds Game Competition. Here, you will engage in fair competition with other players from All Heavens and Myriad Worlds.]
[Note 1: If you accept the invitation, please press and hold the button in the bottom right corner for three seconds and silently say "I agree" to qualify for this game.]
[Note 2: Once you accept the invitation, you can only become a formal player by participating in three consecutive games and winning at least one game.]
[Note 3: Achieving final victory in the game will grant a random treasure chest reward. These chests may contain rewards such as lifespan, skills, bloodlines, technology, magical artifacts, and immortal techniques.]
[Note 4: The more matches you accumulate, the higher the treasure chest level; the higher the treasure chest level, the greater your chance of obtaining high-level rewards.]
[Note 5: If a player fails the game three times consecutively, their player status will be permanently Deprivation, and all memories related to the Game Space will be erased.]
After reading it for the first time, Ling Yi scoffed. " Myriad Worlds, Game Space? And you can even find magic weapons and immortal techniques?"
If the invitation had been made even slightly more sophisticated, Ling Yi would have believed it.
So Ling Yi treated it as a prank by a classmate and threw the invitation into the trash can.
The second time it appeared was in the school's basketball gym.
Ling Yi had just finished playing half a basketball game and returned to his seat to rest when he discovered that the invitation had reappeared on his seat.
Ling Yi still didn't care, casually crumpled it into a ball, and threw it at his feet.
The third time was just a few minutes ago.
Ling Yi clearly saw that the invitation appeared out of thin air on his Computer desk in the dormitory.
Yes, it appeared out of thin air.
The first invitation also appeared out of thin air, but Ling Yi thought he was just seeing things at the time.
The second time, Ling Yi did not witness the appearance of the invitation.
But this time, Ling Yi witnessed this thing appear out of thin air with his own eyes.
Ling Yi felt a sense of fear, but even more so, curiosity.
He read the invitation carefully again.
Ling Yi knew the saying "curiosity killed the cat," but who wouldn't be curious about such a suddenly and strangely appearing thing?
Ling Yi Light Lock on the last instruction and studied it for ten minutes.
Clicking his tongue, Ling Yi gave a thumbs-up and pressed it directly onto the bottom right corner of the invitation.
Three seconds later, Ling Yi's figure disappeared. At the same time, the whole world seemed to have been frozen in time, as if the freeze button had been pressed.
When Ling Yi came to his senses, he found himself in a dimly lit, private room.
The room was small and ordinary, seemingly just a typical living room in a residential house.
The curtains were drawn, with only a few rays of sunlight filtering through the gaps.
A round table was placed in the living room, surrounded by six chairs.
Each chair has a number on its back.
180705,830524,031211,100427,960108,230922!
Ling Yi's gaze lingered on the chair numbered 200922 for a few seconds before turning towards the curtains.
Ling Yi disliked the dark and oppressive environment and turned to draw back the curtains.
But he found that no matter what he did, he couldn't get close to the window.
An invisible force was blocking him.
Not only can't we get near the windows, but we can't get near the doors either.
Ling Yi tried it a few times, and couldn't help but mutter, "Interesting!"
At that moment, five figures appeared out of thin air.
Upon seeing these five figures, Ling Yi's pupils contracted.
"Hey, whose house is this?" a childish boy's voice rang out.
This is a little boy who looks only eleven or twelve years old. He has big eyes, wears sunglasses, a blue suit jacket, and a red bow tie at the collar.
Black shorts and red and white sneakers.
The identity of this classic figure is already quite obvious.
The other four people consisted of three men and one woman.
A thin, middle-aged man wearing a Zhongshan suit looked refined and cultured, but he exuded a unique aura.
The other two men were both young; one was wearing a blue long robe and looked like an ancient scholar.
He was curiously observing everything around him.
This man was very handsome, with bright, Spiritual Animation eyes, two dimples on his face, and long hair. He looked to be only about twenty-three or twenty-four years old.
The other one was wearing a gray coat, had long, messy hair, and wore thick glasses for nearsightedness.
His gaze was somewhat lost, dejected, and tinged with a hint of fear.
Most noticeably, he was wearing several masks and hiding behind the crowd, near the door.
The last woman was wearing a pink dress. She was Linglong and had Gu Ling look on her face. Her beautiful eyes were warily scanning her surroundings.
Detective Conan in the world of Death God, Ip Man World of Wing Chun, Ip Man in the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils World of Duan Yu -Gods and Semi-Devils, Dying to Survive Lü Shouyi.
And Huang Rong from the Legend of the Legend of the Condor Heroes World.
These people have such iconic images, and considering that each one is a classic character, it's hard not to recognize them.
Lü Shouyi looked around and finally moved closer to Ling Yi.
If Ling Yi could recognize these people, then Lü Shouyi, as a character in the modern film world, would naturally be able to recognize them as well.
The only one he couldn't recognize was Ling Yi.
However, he felt that Ling Yi's clothes and appearance were relatively familiar to him, so he approached Ling Yi.
He carefully removed each layer of mask, licked his dry lips, and cautiously asked, "Hello, classmate, my name is Lü Shouyi. Are they...?"
Ling Yi shook his head and said, "My name is Ling Yi, and I come from 2023. Let's just observe how things unfold."
"2023?" Lü Shouyi peeked out and cautiously glanced at the direction of the round table.
"So your number should be 20230922, right?"
Seeing Ling Yi nod, Lü Shouyi frowned and asked, "My number is 180705. I'm from 2018. But what does the 0705 mean?"
"July No. 5, Ip Man appeared out of nowhere. 'I am Ip Man, greetings to both of you!'"
" Ling Yi greets Master Ye!"
" Lü Shouyi greets Master Ye!"
"If all of this is true, then we do indeed come from different worlds. I noticed the numbering issue earlier," Ip Man, frowning.
"This number is indeed related to the year, month, and day, but why is there such a large discrepancy?"
"My ID is 100427, which, according to the date, should be April 27, 1910, but the time in my Minecraft is 1938."
Ling Yi shook his head and said, "Master Ye, your number represents April 27, 2010."
"2010? Why is that?" Ip Man was even more puzzled.
"Release date!" Lü Shouyi Dao Comprehension.
He then pointed incredulously at himself, then at Ip Man, and asked Ling Yi, "We're not all characters from movies or TV shows, are we?"
"Brother Lü, actually this number isn't worth studying," Ling Yi said.
Ling Yi is now very curious about what exactly this so-called Myriad Worlds Game is all about.
As for the true meaning of the numbers, Ling Yi already knew after seeing Conan and the others.
This number indicates the official release date.
But as Ling Yi said, this number really doesn't have much research value.
Just then, the lights in the room suddenly turned on.
At the same time, a series of information prompts appeared in Ling Yi and the others' minds.
[The first round of the Myriad Worlds Game will officially begin in thirty minutes!]
[Game Name: Werewolf!]
[Game Rules: Six players will each play a different faction and role.]
[Werewolf faction: 1 player, Villager players: 2, Hunter: 1, Seer: 1, Witch: 1!]
[After each nightfall, the werewolf can kill, the witch can poison or heal, the hunter can kill one person after being killed, and the seer can check the identity of any person!]
[...]
[Players, please conceal your identities. The game ends when the werewolf is eliminated or all other players are eliminated...]
The winning player will receive a treasure chest reward.
[Please note that all power systems will be disabled upon entering the Game Space, and everything within the Game Space is indestructible.]
[Now, players, please take your seats according to your assigned numbers!]
As the last message was sent, everyone found themselves suddenly transported to their seats by a mysterious force.
Ling Yi glanced at the seating arrangement. To his right was Lü Shouyi, to his left was Huang Rong, next to Huang Rong was Ip Man, next to Ip Man was Duan Yu, and next to Duan Yu was Conan.
"Are we really not going to die? It's not like we'll really die after it gets dark and we close our eyes, is it?" Lü Shouyi asked softly.
"Probably not. According to the invitation, at most you'll lose three games and be completely eliminated, having all your memories of this place erased," Ling Yi said, shaking his head.
Although the game's setting is extremely simple, the game is still very user-friendly.
While explaining the game rules, they also recorded a Simulation of the Werewolf game for everyone.
Anyone who isn't an idiot can easily understand the trick.
"So, this is just a game of deception by one person!" Huang Rong, to Ling Yi's left, said.
"I don't care about winning or losing, I just want to get out of here as soon as possible. Later, no matter who's the werewolf, just kill me first," Duan Yu said with a shrug.
"Big brother, this isn't just a game for you alone. Unless you're a werewolf, whatever your role is, it's meaningful to the good guys," Conan said to Duan Yu.
"Yes, if you obtain a special identity other than that of a werewolf, it will be a huge help to the good guys. If you give it up, it could very well lead to the good guys' defeat."
Lü Shouyi glanced at Conan and nodded in agreement.
Duan Yu scratched his head sheepishly and said, "Okay, I'll play seriously. But if I get the werewolf role, I'll Self-Destruct, and the witch can just poison me in the first round."
"However, this game doesn't seem quite fair to werewolves," Huang Rong said, frowning.
Everyone nodded; it was indeed unfair.
If you take the role of a werewolf, it's like playing against five opponents, and the probability of losing is too high.
"That depends on how we play it. Anyway, nobody knows each other's identities," Conan shrugged.
He really wanted to get the werewolf identity; in his opinion, only the werewolf identity would be challenging and more fun.
Just then, another message appeared in everyone's minds.
[The game is about to begin. Roles are being randomly assigned. Please remember your Identity Token.]
[ Ling Yi, your identity is...]