God help you if you hear the sound of something wandering down those endless yellow corridors - because that thing must have heard you too.
Chen Mo, a rigorous structural engineer, "cut out" of reality due to an accident.
When he opened his eyes, common sense was dead.
There is no logic here, just musty yellow wallpaper, constant humming of fluorescent lamps, and endless empty rooms divided randomly.
From the claustrophobic Backrooms to the beautiful yet lifeless Poolrooms;
From Dreamcore full of childhood shadows to indescribable Weirdcore.
There is no system, no plug-ins, and no savior.
In this maze that violates Euclidean geometry, fear stems from the unknown. When Chen Mo saw through the action logic of the "entity" and understood the conversion rules of the "level", this place was no longer a hell, but a huge mathematical problem to be solved.
"Here, death is not the most terrible outcome. Despair is."
