On the way to work overtime, Si Nuannuan was dragged by the neighbor's aunt to collect debts, but she stepped into a deadly werewolf killing game.
The rules are cold: among the twelve people, only the last "civilian" can leave alive.
When Si Nuannuan escaped the pursuit on the first night, she bumped into Chen Mo, her boyfriend who had disappeared for half a year, in the shadows.
He was unusually calm, and the old-fashioned shotgun at his waist was still stained with blood.
"Don't trust anyone," he warned hoarsely, but looked beyond her to the pair of scarlet wolf eyes that slowly opened in the darkness in the distance.
"Including me."