Song Lei had been living his life in poverty and taking care of his younger sister until that day. After losing his life at the hands of his drug-addict father, Song Lei was transmigrated into the city of horrors. In the city of horrors where an uncountable amount of monsters and ghosts reside; Song Lei has to use his wits to survive and find a way to go back to his sister... "Are those authentic ghost repelling talismans on the wall?" "Yes. Yes, they are." "So? Why is there a ghost standing right next to it? Do you think he is being repelled?" "Nope. Not even a little bit. Oh look, he's coming toward us." "Well, that can't be good..."
The nights in London were similar to that of any other city. Now that electricity was becoming widely used in the big city, the place was relatively bright including the help coming from the moon. The smog covered-city was the epitome of the industrial revolution. Factories were placed neatly, side by side. Most of the city folk were separated into two extreme social groups. One being dirt-poor and the other being like gods standing tall above them.
As all these thoughts kept running through Song Lei's mind, he slowly walked towards the couch. This was a dream space, however, it closely resembled the real city of London in these years. Knowing that so many people had to suffer this much made Song Lei feel slightly sad.
Throwing himself on the couch, Song Lei sighed deeply.
"It's getting late," Aston said as he kept drawing weird shapes on a piece of paper. "And we still haven't eaten."
"Didn't you pick up something on the way?" Song Lei asked.