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What you click on is not a link, it is a road from which there is no going back. An ordinary girl received a mysterious private message late at night, the content of which was her "future live broadcast clip." She didn't remember taking the video, and she couldn't explain the figure staring at her on the screen. Soon, her phone began automatically recording her dreams, and her account posted words she had never written. The online traces of countless missing persons all point to the same name: ——Naija Network. No one knows where its source is. They only know that it connects to you in dreams, spreads to you in crazy words, and watches you on every screen where you think no one is watching. It does not gain you by killing you. It only requires you to "see" it once. Access is a contract. Madness is truth. You, do you still remember that you are yourself? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.