Complete darkness

The eternal night is coming, and the killing ground descends.
Gods fall, and a hundred ghosts parade at night.
You can stand in the forefront and announce the arrival of the era's tide to the world, or you can hide in the darkness and coldly observe the struggle of others to survive.
Liberate your thoughts, embrace your destiny, this is the absolute real game, this is, Earth's Killing Field.

Player Reload

Li Cheng raised his head and naturally said while holding an iron, "Oh, I just soaked my clothes and they got wrinkly, so I'm taking the chance to iron them now."


"…You're actually using a backpack slot for this? And, is your clothing genuine? Why does the material look so sheer?"


Stack Soldier pointed at the diesel engine and the ironing board on the ground, feeling a twitch in his temple.


You see, players of this level typically don't have storage equipment, with only twenty slots in their backpacks, where each slot must be carefully allocated for useful items. Who would waste space on such trivial things?


"Of course, it's genuine, 'Wearing knockoffs is a grave crime! You could get expelled from the circle for that.'"


52 Chapter Death Curse (3)