[No harem, no System, despairing tone, urban supernatural horror, slow-burn brainteaser.]
One afternoon during my senior year of high school, I was kidnapped by my biological brother, who had been missing for a year.
The reason? He told me there were ghosts in this world.
I wanted to ask him if something had happened, but he died right in front of me.
Following the information he left behind, I gradually uncovered the dark side of this world.
Every new piece of information left me breathless and despairing.
As I pursued the origins of the supernatural, I gradually came into contact with a clock tower.
Those in the know called it the Ghost Clock.
[When the bells rang, I couldn't even tell whether I was human or ghost anymore. But I knew my name was Bai Chen.]
Not bad, looking forward to the follow-up