An old Taiwanese apartment building with peeling exterior walls, rust-stained concrete, and cluttered balconies draped with drying clothes. The outer walls are densely plastered with layers of torn, faded advertisement posters. A red iron gate blocks the entrance to a dim, narrow alley. Shadows cling to the walls. In the middle of the alleyway, quietly and inexplicably, a broken ceramic doll head lies on the cracked pavement, its face cracked and weathered, eyes staring blankly upward. Dust and grime cover its surface, evoking a sense of forgotten memories and eerie silence. The mood is eerie and oppressive, evoking the haunting stillness of a Taiwanese psychological horror game. The humid, stagnant air feels heavy, as if time itself is paused. With subtle film-grain texture, vintage atmosphere, and light rays.