He sat down at a table.
But that face without any features seemed to start to show slight fluctuations.
At this moment, Wen Xishu suddenly received a prompt.
[Will you help humans or help ghosts?]
This sentence flashed through Wen Xishu's mind. He was very familiar with this format of guidance.
This game is much more complicated than he imagined.
"It seems that not only humans, but the lineup I can choose from... also includes ghosts?"
"The perfect ending is for everyone to survive... or to kill those who deserve to die? But if it's the latter, then it seems too simple."
In a game of resisting ghosts, letting the ghosts in is ridiculously easy.
"Everyone has a story, and it's even possible that the ghost who died at the bar and the red-clothed female ghost he encountered correspond to someone here within."
"Unearth their stories, let those who deserve to live survive, let those who deserve to die perish?"
