At the beginning of the lanterns, ten miles of neon weave the never-ending carnival of the building.
However, on such a joyful night, Tan Yanshi's life quietly died in the apartment separated by a wall - outside the house was a bustling life, and inside the house was a cold silence.
When the ancient Big Ben bell rang suddenly, something indescribable and strange followed, and the city's deepest night was completely torn apart.
Death is not the end, but the beginning of the truth.
When countless people died mysteriously under the sound of the bell, a strange hunt related to the survival of mankind has begun in the dark.
