When Lin Xiangbei opened his eyes, he, an orphan, suddenly had a family.
A gentle mother, a silent father, a tsundere little sister, and him, utterly bewildered.
He didn't recognize a single one of them.
Yet these strange beings were convinced he was their son.
Beyond the front door lay an eerie world shrouded in endless fog. Countless players were thrown into dangerous instances, struggling to survive with the help of strange objects and powers gained by coexisting with ghosts and monsters.
At first, all Lin Xiangbei wanted was to stay alive and find a way home.
Then, after his first successful containment, a corridor with no visible end appeared in the depths of his consciousness.
On either side, countless doors were sealed with chains.
And the first strange power he had taken was already stirring behind one of them.
From then on, the terrifying entities that players went out of their way to avoid became one target after another for Lin Xiangbei.
Every time he completed a containment, another door was activated.
He ventured farther and farther into the otherworld, while the chains in the corridor broke one by one.
Years later, one deadly instance after another had been conquered, and the terrifying beings entrenched within them had been hunted down in succession.
People investigated what was happening, only to find that every clue pointed to the same name.
Lin Xiangbei.
No one knew how much he had taken from those instances.
And deep in that corridor, the sound of another chain snapping rang out.
