Zhang Wei, a "cyber half-immortal" on the streets of Jiangcheng, holds a tablet with a cracked screen and uses Python scripts to tell people's fortunes. His dream is simple: save money to buy a new mobile phone, marry a wife, and live a stable life.
Until that afternoon, he made arrangements for an aunt who was looking for marriage. The screen flickered, no longer showing "Red Luan Stars Moving", but two big blood-red characters - [Empty Death].
Zhang Wei thought there was a bug in the software and refreshed it casually. Parents' Palace - [Empty]. Caibo Palace - [Empty]. Palace of Disaster - [Empty Death].
He raised his head in horror and looked at the bustling crowd outside the window. The compass pointer in his hand spun wildly and finally exploded. In his eyes, the people walking on the street are no longer living people, but walking flesh and blood puppets bearing the "appearance of death."
Strange resurgence, doomsday comes. The old order collapsed and the laws of physics failed. When the sky full of gods and Buddhas turns into indescribable monsters, when science cannot explain the despair in front of us.
Zhang Wei discovered that his family's "Ziwei Dou Shu Complete Book" had mutated. The Seven Killing Star turns into a blood sword, killing evil spirits; the Pojun Star turns into black flames, devouring strange things; the Greedy Wolf Star turns into a hungry ghost, feeding on gods!
"Since the law of heaven is in chaos, I won't pretend anymore." Zhang Wei lit a cigarette, looked at the salivating evil god in front of him, and silently clicked on the astrolabe in the sea of consciousness. "It's unlucky for you. Tonight, if you kill Zi Wei, Lord... Your soul will be destroyed!"
