Cold rules, warm humanity, in the gap between life and death, who is the person you can trust? Welcome to the rule ghost story copy "Morgue Code". Intern doctor Song Ci "woke up" after a cardiac arrest and found himself lying on a cold morgue bed. The electronic sound in his head announced that he had entered a deadly game - play his current role and survive in the morgue until six in the morning. Placed in front of him was a clearly written copy of the "Night Watch Rules." [Never answer any knock on the door. Trust your partner. ] Contradictions began to emerge from the first night: partner Lu Zhi's smiling call came from outside the door, but under the flashlight, the code oozed with ferocious blood words: [But if it is Dr. Lu, it is okay. What's even weirder is that when Song Ci struggled to follow the rules and tried to survive, new rules quietly emerged, telling him coldly: the real Lu Zhi had already gone out, and the person outside the door at this moment was definitely not his partner. However, the keystroke code trapped in the cold cabinet seemed to come from another "Lu Zhi"... Song Ci soon discovered that the most deadly thing was not the "abnormality" lingering outside the door, nor the calls for help in the cabinet that were difficult to distinguish between true and false. It's the contradictory rules themselves, and the man next to him who is both true and false, with an unpredictable smile. Is the coffee delivered by Lu Zhi warm, or is it a poison that numbs cognition? Is Lu Zhi's helping hand a redemption, or a caress that pushes him into the abyss?
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🎄◟(˶> ᎑ <˶)◞🎄Interesting. The writing is also good
🎄◟(˶> ᎑ <˶)◞🎄Interesting. The writing is also good