When the ECG monitor turns into a death countdown, can you find a way out among the folds of the rules?
Lin Xiu suffered a heart attack and was sent to the hospital on a rainy night, but fell into the "Abyss Theater" at the moment of death. In the abandoned Renji Hospital, the clock is always stuck at three o'clock in the morning, and the blood-stained diagnosis and treatment manual contains contradictory survival rules:
"Don't look the nurse in the eye"
"But you must undergo midnight rounds."
"Three people are required to travel together in the operating room"
"You are the only living person in the whole building at this moment."
The broken mirror hides the escape code, the freezer in the morgue freezes the memories of the reincarnated people, and the monitor screen in the dean's room plays the moments of death of all players in a loop. And Lin Xiu gradually discovered that his accelerating heart failure actually resonated with the cry of the baby at the sacrifice ceremony of a hundred people twenty years ago - those living wax figures with medical staff badges, waiting to use his blood to restart the sacrificial pendulum.
In this game of exchanging cognitive pollution for survival time, the most deadly trap is:
The clearer your vision of death, the more lives you steal from others.
"Now it's your turn to make a choice." On the altar on the top floor, at the moment when the watch countdown reached zero, Lin Xiu looked at himself in the mirror with cracks all over his body and chuckled: "Should I be the 47th sacrifice killed by the rules, or..."
He raised his fire ax and smashed it against the bronze bell that trapped the souls of hundreds of people: "Be like a medical patient who overturns the operating table."
