I lurked in the heart of the enemy and interrogated my comrades with my own hands. I deciphered the top secrets of the Japanese army and passed on intelligence for one creed: "For the sake of dawn, we are willing to work as firewood." However, my most trusted person on the line was the traitor "Lao Gun". My faith collapsed instantly. Former comrades become enemies, and old enemies become friends. I became an isolated island, trying to survive in the cracks between the three forces of the country, the Communist Party, Japan and the Puppetry. I used all my wisdom and courage to dance a dance of death on the tip of a knife. When I peeled off the cocoon and pointed all the clues to the enlightenment teacher who had died long ago, I thought I had found the truth. But I never expected that the real abyss had just opened my eyes. When I discovered that the source of all conspiracies was actually my most beloved "sir", where would my creed lead me? Will it continue to burn, or will it perish with this darkness? This is the ultimate test of faith, and everyone must make a choice before dawn.
Very good, I am willing to read it