Push Back**********

A friend threw a book and declared: ""The End of Ten Days" is the pinnacle of escape rooms." I touched the "Tang Law" on my desk and sneered: "What's the point of an illusory secret room? Look at Chang'an 108 Square, it's not a natural labyrinth." "Toka's dark style is also at its peak." The friend knocked on the table. I dipped my hand in ink and waved: "The darkest thing in the world is the human heart - the intrigues of the court are like hidden arrows, and the schemes of the market are like poisonous needles." The friend sneered and said: "Ten Days follows the rules and you can only pass the level if you find the key." I pushed away the inkstone, made ripples, and handed out the manuscript, "In this living world, there are no keys. Only by breaking the rules can we survive tonight." Outside the window, more drops were falling in the Tang Dynasty night. The friend looked through the manuscript and suddenly laughed: "How wonderful, when the fictional secret room collides with the darkness of the prosperous age, who can tell which time and space game is closer to the abyss of human nature?"