Countless noises disrupted Lin Yi's thoughts, as the merging of identity information and the eerie chant made him increasingly restless. He felt as if his surrounding environment was undergoing some kind of distortion, and with the chant of the Graveyard of the Deceased, he felt that distortion enveloping him like a vortex.
In this vortex, countless bizarre things floated like ribbons. Looking through the gaps in the ribbons, he saw a twisted, wandering cobblestone road, winding out from the mist, gradually extending through the hazy mist, reaching the vortex before him.
[My name is Lin Yi! My student number is X0230506098! I am on the cobblestone road leading to the dormitory building...]
The malevolent chant of the Graveyard of the Deceased suddenly pierced through the vortex, reaching his ears.
