Every rule is a dead man's unspoken lie.
Every space is filled with regrets rotting in their hearts.
I was dragged into the reverb world and forced to relive the last seven days of countless people.
Some people cling to black and white words and become a new reverberation;
Someone tried to tamper with the memory, but was torn apart by obsession.
I don't believe in rules, I don't believe in last words, I don't believe in other people's memories.
I only believe in my own eyes, logic, and truth.
They said I was an alien, a half-human, half-reverberant monster.
I said - I am the only sober person who collects memories.
Intention: Avoiding can't eliminate regrets, and lies can't cover up the true heart. The real way to survive is never to blindly follow the established rules, but to face the past, accept the truth, and reconcile with oneself.
This work uses the memory cage and false rules of the "Reverb World" as a carrier, and explores the escape, guilt, obsession and redemption in human nature through the shell of breaking through levels and solving puzzles. All the deliberately written "codes of survival" in the world are essentially lies that people weave for themselves; what traps people is never a strange space, but a past that they are unwilling to face and a heart that is afraid of being honest. Only by tearing away the disguise and facing regrets can we break free from the prison of memory and find true freedom.