The last subway train has passed the terminal and will not stop again. The person whose name is called responds and disappears.
Twenty-four-year-old Chen Mo is unemployed, neglected, and treated as a waste by his relatives. The only skill he has is a pair of eyes honed by playing games for more than ten years. Others would just cry and wait to die when they squeeze into this train, but he can see through it at a glance: this is a dungeon with rules, judgments, rewards and punishments.
He doesn't want to be a hero, he just wants to go back alive. Because the sister on the hospital bed, who was slowly drained of life by a strange disease, was still waiting for him to collect the money for next month's medicine.
But when he understood the first rule, survived, and touched the panel that only the player could see, he discovered that the root of his sister's illness was not in the hospital from the beginning - it was in the deepest part of the thing that "archives" people frame by frame and reads away lives.
The last subway, the abandoned space station, the living archives... Each copy is more deadly than the last, and each opponent is more calculating than the last. Chen Mo clutched a red rope that could only be used twice, and walked towards the heart of the thing.
