Bronze Mystery
"When the bronze bell swallowed the corpse, the star bearer in the wheelchair was counting down the death count for the police."
"The bronze clock oozes rust and blood at midnight, and the pale man in the wheelchair is deducing the death equation for the criminal police——
"Your police badge is a sacrifice, your scars are star trails, your heartbeat..."
His blood-stained fingertips brushed against the mechanical prosthetic eye, and the broken lens reflected a strange blue light:
"It's the only thing that can make me stop calculating.
When the rusty gears began to rotate in reverse, fourteen traces of blood burned new marks on the clock dial.
"Officer, have you heard the sound of bronze breathing?"
Fu Hansheng's wheelchair ran over the broken police badges on the ground, and the mechanical joints screamed at the same frequency as the pendulum:
"It's waiting for the fifteenth sacrifice - or for you to break the chain of reincarnation with your own hands.
In this game woven with blood, rust and time, the truth has long been swallowed up by the bell.
The only thing that is clear is the bandaged hand that the person always stretches out to you:
"Come on, either become my accomplice or..."
The metal prosthetic eye suddenly cracked with spiderweb-like light patterns:
"Let me engrave your heartbeat into an eternal final chapter.
No CP to knock on
The writing is a bit boring, so just listen to it as music.
