My Teammates Are All Breaking Defenses, but I Am the Only One Who Has Lost My Memory.

This is the best of times and the worst of times. The New World, a chessboard for corporate giants, a melting pot of civilization and wasteland. Under the neon lights, ambition and despair burn together; above the steel dome, the old national borders have long been quietly erased by capital and code. This is the battlefield of freedom, and also the quicksand where countless souls fall silently. And deep in the cracks of the bizarre reality, lurks an even more ancient shadow - the "Eternal Sick Building". A strange space that exists by absorbing the negative emotions of human beings for thousands of years, a set of cruel rules that have been running coldly to this day. Fear is its currency, despair is its delicacy, and every chosen one is the freshest "emotional feed." Xiu Simo woke up here, his memory was completely blank. It is an error code [404] that the system cannot recognize, a "boring blank" in the puppet's mouth. He has no fear, no past, and even the meaning of his existence is in chaos. Until he met Lin Wan, the girl who was terminally ill but whose eyes burned with the burning fire of "must live". When the nine "patients" carrying their own blood, tears and obsessions collapsed one by one under the ridicule of the masks; When physical wrenches and fists become the only weapons to fight against weirdness, they also accelerate self-depletion; When the hope of returning and the hidden price that quietly corrodes reality hang above our heads... Xiu Simo stood in the center of silence. Have mercy on others and find yourself