In 1985, death came.
The memories of a boy and a girl take us back to that bloody and hopeless time...
The cruise ship crashed. 13 Teachers and students who were supposed to have an exchange at St. Max's University survived because of a boy's premonition and drifted to a small island in the South Pacific. They thought they could escape and wait for the rescue team to pick them up, but the God of Death did not let them go.
Hanging by a wild tree, eyes pierced by debris, broken internal organs, corroded body... Which way of death is more terrifying?
Relatives are dying beside him, and his body is like a knife being twisted - which fear is more deeply rooted in people's hearts?
Some people survived after all. But after the survivors returned to New York, they still died one by one. Why is this?
——Death is coming. For this, we can only fold our middle and index fingers together... And whisper, "FingerCrossing".