[Imagination + weird rules + Cthulhu + apocalypse + suspense]
When ancient myths are no longer legends, when gods come in "weird" forms.
Don't pray.
Thirty years ago, the world became a playground for gods and deceitful people.
The "Yama-no-Orochi" you see is just a projection of the disaster rules; the "Nian Beast" realm you step into is just a dead end that must abide by the countdown ritual.
Here, all mortals are sacrifices.
Chen Chen.
When others were desperate for survival in the mythical realm and even knelt down to Weirdness, he silently took out an old lighter.
"The only thing that fights against the rules is another set of rules."
The lighter rubs and a white flame ignites.
He burned away "fear" in exchange for absolute sanity;
He burned "time" and stuck the god's countdown;
The price is that his body temperature is disappearing, his shadow is fading, and his hair has turned into the dead white color belonging to old photos.
In his notebook, he wrote a hundred "death plans" for everyone in the team.
But as long as he stands in front of this line of defense, these plans will never happen.
Because behind him——
Someone sacrificed his eyes just to forcefully ignore the gods in the realm for five minutes;
Some people erase their memories just to tamper with the indescribable true name;
Some people refused to retreat until death, and their flesh and blood turned into a beacon fire on the Great Wall.
"You ask why we steal the authority of the gods even if we become monsters?"
Chen Chen exhaled a breath of warm white air and looked up at the indescribable eyes that opened above the sky:
"Because it's not fire I light."
"It is the obsession of human civilization to never bow down."
