I added mushrooms for you.

From that day on, secret realms descended upon the world.
Bizarre creatures cried out for nourishment, and strange rules lay in wait for the fortunate.
These individuals were lured by supernatural abilities and treasures, entering the game for wealth and power.
Yet soon, they would go mad with the roles they played, consumed by the savagery.
But he was different, always relishing the thrill of fear, savoring the joy of despair.
In the razor-sharp twists of fate, "Fantastic, thrilling!" he exclaimed.
Then he turned around, smiling and even more expectant—
Striding towards hell.
[Modern mysteries, rule replicas, heartwarming healing, Sbarazzi.]

March Into Hell

Yin Li narrated the whole process with an impassive face, as if she were recounting a story that had nothing to do with her—no exclamation points, no question marks, no ellipses, just one comma after another, including the period that had just been put down.


As for the Anton on the screen, his expression throughout was even colder than hers, not even flickering when he heard about the Jester and the drugs; he kept to his promise and didn't interrupt Yin Li until after the story ended, when he slightly nodded.


"Now, we can hold a moment of silence for Cheng Xinghai."


Yin Li did not respond; her emotions remained steady, and her gaze continued to look straight ahead.


Anton then truly observed a five-second silence before speaking again, "From the beginning, you thought I was the enemy, and you still think so now, which makes me very sad. Is there something I can do to change that?"


260 Escape, surprise