Autobiography of a Post-2000s Tomb Raider

I'm a typical post-2000s kid. Before I landed in prison, the place I went most often was Beijing's Panjiayuan Antique Market. After hearing all kinds of rumors there, I became obsessed with getting rich overnight.

By chance, I met an experienced veteran tomb raider. When we learned there was a mysterious ancient tomb in Hebei, supposedly filled with rich burial goods, we hit it off and put together a tomb-raiding team.

The tomb lies deep in a remote mountain range, shrouded in thick mist and an eerie atmosphere. Phosphorescent flames flicker along its gloomy corridors, its ingenious traps are impossible to guard against, and who knows when the tomb's spirit guardians might appear. At any moment, we could be buried in the tomb…