Taboo in the Ruin Realm: I Relied on My IQ to Survive Until the End

When reality overlaps with another dimension, a parasitic space is formed by the condensed thoughts of human sins for thousands of years, ancient taboos and the reverberations of ancient gods. There is no absolute good or evil here, only the instinctive struggle of human nature in desperate situations. The strangeness echoing in the middle of the night, the ringing of the dead soul bell at midnight, the maddening feast of desire in a century-old restaurant... Each copy is an ultimate torture of human sinful thoughts. Weigui abandons brute force killing and is good at setting up traps and provoking internal fights. All clues to death are hidden in the details. Abandon worldly kindness, use extreme observation and logical deduction, and survive hard-core in the hidden rules and serial dead ends.