When he opened his eyes, he saw a cold wooden bed. In the cramped pure white cube, there was only a round table with cold supplies. There are no doors or windows here, only the "door" that appears out of thin air after clearing the level - behind the door is either a speedrun mission to the next cell, or a conspiracy of a parallel universe that switches instantly.
Shen Yanyi thought that he was entering this gambling game alone, but every time he squinted his eyes, he caught a fleeting illusion. It felt like someone brushed against his eyelashes, or like the wind blew by his ears. He couldn't catch it and couldn't tell clearly.
The luck value secretly changed by the system, the murderous levels at every step, the forgotten fragments of the past, and the "guidance" that always appears quietly in desperate situations.
Infinitely lost, trapped in a cube, every step he takes seems to be following some invisible track.
Wherever you go, follow your will, and you won't rest until you die.
Mission: Meet challenges with wisdom and change destiny with hands