A string of murders since the Lunar New Year, soldier chess pieces found beside the victims, and a sudden game of life and death.
Zhou Shuang had graduated straight into unemployment and was eating instant noodles in her rented apartment while watching the news. She hadn't bothered anyone, but suddenly received a threatening text from an unknown sender. For no apparent reason, she found herself transmigrated into a deadly game, carrying a black king chess piece.
Xu Mi, a scheming, sweet-on-the-outside, dark-within puppy: “Sis, why are you suddenly ignoring me?”
Zhou Shuang, looking completely indifferent: “Get lost, you despicable liar.”
Chu Lian, an arrogant and defiant vampire: “Hey, Zhou Shuang, I'm hungry.”
Zhou Shuang, looking terrified: “If you're hungry, go eat something. Why are you looking at me?”
Fang Zhu, a quietly devoted, pure-hearted puppy: “Black King, don't worry. I won't let anyone hurt you.”
Zhou Shuang, looking helpless: “The safest thing you can do is keep your distance.”
Ji An, an aloof and unworldly gentleman: “Don't talk while eating or sleeping.”
Zhou Shuang, looking utterly resigned: “What dynasty did you transmigrate from, you weirdo!”
“Ding-dong!”
The System, Linglingtong S, reports: “Dear player, neither your assigned missions nor your affection levels have met the requirements. Please hurry up and work harder~”
Zhou Shuang, furious: “You scammer! You weren't this diligent when you tricked me into buying the deluxe package!”
The superposition of groups is just the superposition of stupidity, and true wisdom is drowned by the torrent of stupidity. Correspondingly, the superposition of groups is just the superposition of indifference, and true kindness is drowned by the torrent of indifference. Everyone in the world has a bad nature and hopes that others will lead them and guide them on the road ahead. However, they only need to be grateful and worship with devotion to have a clear conscience. Those who are enshrined are called gods by them. "The mountains are clear and the clouds are clear, the river is far away and the sky is floating!" "A hundred years of great and prosperous events pass by like a dream." "Flowers in the mirror, water in the moon, confuse the mind, and a mirage appears in one thought." "Clothed in blue clouds and white neon clothes, I raise my long arrow to shoot at the wolf." "The ghosts and spirits of the mountains, rivers, and mountains rest peacefully and have stopped. I order the time sequence to remain suspended for the time being."