The wind roars, the dark sea is endless, and the souls and whispers of the dead wander in the sea mist.
Whispering crazy secret words, guiding him on an unknown path home.
Monster tentacles clinging to the deck? The crew members' minds collapsed and they muttered!
The reflection in the mirror showed an inhuman smile.
——He wants to live.
——He wants to go home.
——Kejia, is it still there?
