The red mist descends, the world collapses, and sanity is bitten away by threshold pollution.
Humanity awakens black lines in flesh and blood, but cannot escape the apocalyptic law of cannibalism and the law of the jungle.
Zhao Feng, a low-level cannon fodder who was regarded as an abandoned citizen, awakened the strange Silence Thought Pattern that no one recognized.
He can see through the murderous intentions in the shadows and sniff out the death in the lair, but he is forced to be at the front of the team time and time again, serving as live bait and scapegoat, allowing others to push him to death.
Surrounded by rotten faces, the rotten mother wakes up, her teammates are jackals, and the leader is watching with cold eyes.
Crimes can be fabricated and lives can be thrown away at will. Only by living can we keep the last trace of humanity.
On the edge of sanity returning to zero, in the abyss where the red mist swallows everything,
He does not kneel, complain, or die.
With the thought of silence as the blade and the black pattern as the armor, he has grown from the humblest pathfinder to a being that makes the entire apocalypse tremble step by step.
When the world goes crazy, he is the only one who can stay awake in a desperate situation and defy the rules.
