Chen Mo, a fresh graduate, rented an old house with a monthly rent of 300 yuan.
Cheap as a scam.
On the night of check-in, the mirror shattered, and the fragments spelled out the first line of bloody words——
"Rule number one: Don't look back."
He looked back.
There is a lightning mark on the back of the hand.
From then on, new rules appeared on time at three o'clock in the morning every night.
It literally means a trap. The real way to survive is hidden in the words.
Su Wan said: "The rules have two meanings. Literally, death."
Jiang Cheng said, "You won't survive the seventh day."
Lao Zhou said: "Your great-grandfather once lived in this house."
And inside the wall of 404, there was a three-year-old girl, waiting for him.
It's called a desolate house.
It's filtering. It's waiting for a specific person to come back.
Chen Mo has only one choice:
Make it to the 100th day.
Because no one has ever walked out of this building alive.
