[Infinite Flow Alien Survival][Kill Monsters to Upgrade][No Cheats (Small Opening Does Not Count)]

Everyone travels through time, and Lin Qian becomes one of the survivors in the Infinite Building.

Here, behind every door is an unknown new world.

While others were still hesitating and afraid to go out, Lin Qian had already become a supervisor because of a gambling game.

[Level 1 Supervisor Salary: Gain one free attribute per day]

"Um?"

"If that's the case, then it doesn't matter if my colleague is ugly, as long as he doesn't eat me."

Zombie crisis, weird resurgence, cyberpunk, no one knows what is behind the door.

Cleanup missions, survival missions, and regional trials.

No matter what method you use, the only way to survive is to become stronger.

[Cthulhu Style + Anomaly Containment + Superpowers + Mystery + Eldritch]

Over three hundred years ago, humanity received a "Gilded Aluminum Plate" from a higher-dimensional world known as the Pioneer Plate.

Based on the hieroglyphic script upon it, humans provisionally translated its title as — Shēn Xuān Lù (訷諻籙).

At the same time—

The world underwent dimensional elevation. Humanity began to evolve.

They deciphered from the Shēn Xuān Lù the records of mysterious beings from even higher dimensions.

And came to realize…

The invasion from the higher dimensions had already begun long before the plate arrived.

The eldritch descends. High-dimension invades.

Logic disintegrates. Civilization stalls.

A group of dimensionally elevated individuals with special abilities press forward in the dusk—before the sun falls completely.

Mere beasts vast enough to drink rivers and swallow seas?

Mere mountains of flesh with a hundred oozing black-blooded eyes?

Mere apocalyptic zombie tides blotting out the sky?

Mere bizarre, chaotic, incomprehensible oddities?

All these fears... do they truly arise just from insufficient firepower?

Glimpses from the corners of your vision.

Terror swimming through your sea of consciousness.

Eldritch entities lurking within your dreams.

Divine names whispered from unknown mouths.

Can the bullets in your gun... strike the monster inside your mind?