In the 1930s, the end of the Dharma era has arrived.
What the world thinks of as myths and legends is actually true despair: the ancient gods never died, but were forcibly sealed underground in twelve special facilities called "Abyss Anchors." Once they escape, it will be the end.
The Fourth Mental Hospital, numbered "Anchor No. 7".
Lin Yuan, a night shift nurse who has just been employed for two years.
Originally I just wanted to get a stable salary, until one night, the seal on the underground B3 floor shattered without warning.
When the decayed remains of the ancient God of War crawled out of the abyss with suffocating power, and the entire hospital fell into despair...
Lin Yuan did not escape.
He silently watched the "three-second look back" countdown popping up in his sight, and locked the door to the ground with his backhand.
"A god, right? A high dimension has descended, right?"
He turned around and walked towards the ward area, releasing the most dangerous "madmen" in the entire network: the former special forces king, the genius acoustics professor, the seal designer...
A crazy smile appeared at the corner of Lin Yuan's mouth:
"Welcome to the abyss of humanity. Tonight, we come to kill the gods."
