No one burns paper offerings for me on Tomb-Sweeping Day! Infinite survival, infinite horror, impostors, and suspense.
This isn’t a game invented by the human world. It seems more like a bridge between the human world and the underworld. No one knows who created and manages this place: the gods, creatures from the underworld, or some human research company? There are no rules to speak of...
No System, no golden finger, no saintly halo.
The ghosts have no logic and no limits. They only imitate, deceive, and hunt.
The “living people” around you could turn into something that comes to claim your life in the very next second.
Electrician Liu Hao survived for three days, carrying a bloody secret.
Doctor Jiang Ruyao seems dependable, yet refuses to speak of the truth.
In this ghost realm shrouded in resentment,
don’t trust your eyes, don’t trust voices, and don’t trust any “person.”
I’m a food delivery rider trying to earn enough to get home with three hundred yuan.
Now, I just want to live long enough to see the sun rise tomorrow.
