On a rainy night, the delivery algorithm sentenced Li Xiaoming to "overtime death" in red letters, but a piece of blood-stained broken blue and white porcelain pierced his palm - the Qin opera drum beat was the password, the cracks in the gold frame concealed the map, and the urns of hundreds of innocent souls screamed in the cellar of the bell tower!
Capital tycoon Boss Zhao's killing sprees followed one after another: barrage and garrote, poisonous mute singer, kidnapping of relatives...
"Your sin, even Jinqi is betraying you!"
When the lantern signal lights up the night of massacre, when the fire phoenix melts the rusty chains——
Millions of mobile phone lights illuminate the underground palace. Tonight, the body of the algorithm will be treated with the method of algorithm!
"Broken mirrors must be reunited, and the shackles will eventually fly away!"
