Retired starship captain Lin Ye opened an "interdimensional hotel" with only three rules: no living animals, no iron tools, and locking the door after midnight. But on the first day of opening, a man wearing a beak mask broke in, threw down a bag of star coins and asked to rent the top floor - a restricted area that even the AI steward warned was "unobservable". What's even weirder is that tentacles always seep out of the man's shadow, stars flow through the walls of the guest room, and the "ring of destiny" he is looking for is actually embedded in the old medal in the forest. When the Cthulhu-style tentacles wrapped around the gun barrel of the interstellar battleship, Lin Ye finally understood: this was not a hotel, it was clearly a refuge for the old gods, and he had already become part of the conspiracy.