An ordinary hotel transfer turned out to be the beginning of a journey into a different world. I was walking through the streets on vacation, and the fireworks in front of me were suddenly swallowed up by the Sahara Desert. An overwhelming sandstorm rolled in the gravel. Passers-by and I hurriedly hid in a building - that was the hotel I had planned to stay.
But the shelter turned into purgatory in an instant, and the sandstorm outside the window turned into a tornado that blocked the sky and the sun, and the disaster was raging. I panicked and ran towards the depths of the hotel, but fell into endless corridors and rooms. The cycle of ghosts beating against the wall was suffocating... I walked into a room, which contained my mobile phone and suitcase before departure.
The date on the back of the phone is "the day before departure", which means that this hotel is not only a maze of space, but also a cage of time. In my future dreams, I saw relics from the past, or was I actually stuck in the day before departure?
Intention: The closed loop and escape from fate