A mathematical genius was betrayed by a close relative and shot through the chest. He woke up in a horror game.
While others screamed and fled, he calculated the angle of reflection. While others collapsed in fear, he was deducing the monster's attack pattern.
"Your maze is three-dimensional, but mirror reflection is a two-dimensional problem." He walked through the apostle's mirror maze, the scalpel pressed against the opponent's throat.
After completing the customs clearance, a line of words appeared in his consciousness: Matching degree of ancient civilization is 87% - abnormal.
He didn't know what it meant. But he knew one thing: the man called "Prophet" had been waiting for him to wake up.
When terror becomes a mathematical problem, he is the only solution.
