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When Wang Chen woke up, he found himself lying at the door of the elevator, facing the safety passage with a green sign. The heavy iron door blocks the front, making it difficult to see the outside scene clearly. Behind him is the elevator that has been delayed in closing. "Are you awake? Congratulations on becoming the 999th experiencer." "Have a great time."

"--" In the dark house, the old projector fell to the ground, and a distorted picture was projected on the wall. The motor rotated over and over with its rusted gears, making a grinding sound. Aging imaging equipment makes the already blurry and distorted picture more difficult to see clearly, and it will flicker from time to time. Next to the projector, a humanoid shadow stands, almost blending in with the dim room. ... "Number 79024, the current task progress is 100%, please start the next task." "Roger that."

Su Chen would often have some puzzling thoughts swirling around in his mind. For example, the carrier of ideas, the origin of the universe, or the color of the sky. For Su Chen, who was familiar with "The Chronicles of the Star", these thoughts should not have appeared in his "brain". But the more he controlled it, the more lingering these thoughts became, just like the sticky caramel he could occasionally eat. The more he chewed, the stickier he became, making it difficult to digest. Until one day, Su Chen saw the outside world...

Chen Ling was lying on the dilapidated city road, his mind confused and trying to remember something, but his body's instinct made him give up thinking. The gray sky made it difficult to tell whether it was day or night. The last consciousness in his mind told him that he was about to die. Yes, he was going to die after being single for 23 years before being married. He moved the corners of his dry and cracked mouth and wanted to smile but couldn't. It turned out that this was the end of the world.