At three o'clock in the morning, Chen Mo came home from overtime work and the steering wheel tilted and hit the guardrail.
The moment he was about to die, he heard a sigh - and then stood in a ruins filled with gray mist.
This is the Sea of Embers. A dead space spliced together from the fragmented remains of civilization. Only those who are dying can enter, and only those who clear the dungeon can survive.
Each copy will give you several rules.
"Don't leave the bedroom after ten o'clock at night." "Don't look your family in the eyes." "Believe every word they say."
——It looks like protection, but is actually a trap. Someone did it and died. Someone disobeyed and died. Only Chen Mo discovered that the contradiction between the rules was the way to survive.
He has an indescribable talent - whenever the rules are "wrong", his brain will feel like being stabbed, and his intuition tells him: there is a loophole here.
Relying on this, he survived the first copy.
Then he met Shen Qing.
She entered the Sea of Ember earlier than him, was colder, stronger, and more dangerous. She said, "You're lucky. Not many people survive the first time."
Chen Mo didn't refute. Because he knows - luck is temporary, loopholes are permanent.
As long as the rules are lying, he can detect them.
As long as he is aware, he will not die.
