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Lin Nian died once. Died in the tenth month after the end of time. He died on that rainy night when supplies were exhausted and his companions betrayed him. Before she died, she watched with her own eyes the food she had paid for with her life being taken away, and heard with her own ears the man she had saved three times saying, "You are so naive." When she opened her eyes again, she returned to the six months before the end. The sun is dazzling, and the news on the mobile phone is still broadcasting that the years are quiet and peaceful. No one knew that in six months, an unknown virus would sweep the world, turning a billion people into zombies, and order would completely collapse. She sold her house, took out all her savings, and used the calmest mind, the most detailed list, and the most extreme execution ability to quietly build a doomsday fortress while others were still worried about mortgages and 996. The end of the world is coming, when everyone is struggling to survive in the ruins, and their heads are beaten to death for a pack of instant noodles-- Lin Nian was sitting in his fortress, cooking hot pot and looking out the window. When someone knocks on the door asking for help, she hands out food but not trust. Someone came to rob and test her, and she used her strength to tell him: Don't mess with someone who has died once. Someone asked her why she didn't save more people. She only said: "In the end of the world, kindness is a luxury. I am only responsible for myself." This is not a story about saving the world. This is a story about how to keep one's humanity and territory in the apocalypse. Kill decisively, do it if you don't like it. The end is near, welcome to her game.

Have you ever had a moment like this? I looked down at my phone, then looked up again, and the familiar street disappeared. Traffic, lights, and human voices all evaporated. There is only an abandoned supermarket with lights always on, a school bus that never reaches the end, and an old community that always stops at seven o'clock. These forgotten corners of the world have long turned into closed-loop dead ends that swallow the living. Time circulates forever here, and rules reverse right and wrong here. The cold electronic sound will tell you three simple rules. If you promise to follow them, you can leave alive. But no one ever tells you-- The superficial rules are all gentle traps. The more obedient a person is, the sooner he will die. Xu Yan and four strangers were dragged into the first cage out of thin air. They don't know each other, are suspicious of each other, and are wary of each other. Some people pretend to be gentle, some people stay calm, some people collapse in fear, and some people are as silent as ice. In the invisible shadows, something was slowly approaching. They must find a way to survive in the cracks of the rules and survive the game of human nature. But as the cages were cracked one by one, they gradually discovered the more terrifying truth. Every dead end hides an unfinished death. Every escape is a repetition of the destiny that has already been written. And this is not the first time for all of them to step here. Do you think escaping is the end? No. You just walked into the next deeper closed loop.

During the Tianqi years, the Ming Dynasty was on the verge of collapse. The treasure map in the palace was stolen. Who did it? Yang Huan was on the run after being accused by Luo Zhi. How to ease the tight siege? How to find out the truth? The imperial court and the martial arts community all tried to catch the thief.