Before my grandfather disappeared, he left me a strange blood porcelain bottle.
It is said that it can identify all lies in the world, but it must feed on human blood.
When I first dripped blood into the mouth of the bottle, my grandfather's message for help appeared on the bottle.
Following the clues, I accidentally got involved in a black technology conspiracy involving the world.
Behind the scenes, those tech giants who look glamorous on the surface are actually using this kind of blood porcelain to select their prey.
And I became next on their list...
