The graffiti at three o'clock in the morning dragged Hebai into the boundless corridor again.
A pure white cage, surrounded by shadow silk spiders, and the cold system sound echoed in the ears. This is not the first time that he has stepped into a desperate situation but cannot remember any past clearance trajectories.
The blade cut through the black fog, and he walked alone in the battle royale until he pushed open the door and stepped onto the never-ending train.
There are people waiting to meet, there are forgotten childhoods, and there are secrets that belong to him hidden behind the amnesia.
The intention: to break the shackles of amnesia in the desperate situation of the cycle, to retrieve the erased self and bonds through a side-by-side life and death game, to redeem the past selves and each other.