Ill-Fated Flight

A year ago, my sister Chen Xi disappeared from the world. Late at night a year later, Chen Mo's mobile phone received a strange message from her using a non-existent WeChat ID. It was a photo of a gloomy apartment with a creepy flight number scrawled on the back, CZ114. Knowing that it might be a trap, Chen Mo still boarded the flight. When the plane burst into the everything-devouring black fog, and when more than two hundred passengers disappeared silently in front of his eyes, he realized that he had entered a death game in which his life was a bet. In this strange space full of rules, every choice is a matter of life and death. Chen Mo was forced to walk into death traps one after another, just to find the truth about his sister's disappearance. When he found the blood stains she left in the cobweb-covered room, a suffocating question came to mind: Was that WeChat message a distress signal from his sister, or was it a life-killing trap carefully laid by someone who had swallowed her up using her skin? Is my sister's WeChat the last hope or an invitation to hell? In this strange space, Chen Mo not only had to face endless death rules, but also uncovered the chilling truth behind his sister's disappearance.