[Psychotic protagonist/No Virgin/No heroine/Going into darkness/Rebirth/Decisive killing]
I stayed in the mental hospital pretending to be crazy for three months, and finally waited until July 15th when the hell would open.
No one knows that Di Qinglin, the patient in bed 411, is the last funeral descendant of the Di family in Jiangnan.
At three o'clock in the morning, three drowned water ghosts from the Republic of China stood at the end of my bed, begging me to help them find their child who had been missing for seventy years.
The hospital exploded the next day. The words "Help Us" are engraved on the tiles of the water house. One of the two developers who bulldozed the mass grave is dead and the other is in a vegetative state.
The head nurse gave me the key to the basement that had been sealed for twenty years: "I have been waiting for twenty years, and finally I am waiting for someone like you who can see."
When I returned to the ward, there was a string of wet footprints of children under the bed.
The child who had been missing for seventy years had long crawled under my bed and was smiling at me.
Later I learned that this hospital was built at the entrance of the Yin River.
Skeletons buried underground for seventy years, the nurse who disappeared twenty years ago, the judge of the underworld, and the obsession with the well of reincarnation——
And the voice that has been trapped for seventy years, waiting to collect debt from me.
They said I was crazy and that it was all a figment of my imagination.
But if those are all fake——
Why is the half-life I spent in Goudan's body still beating in his heart?
What the madman sees is true.
What if both worlds are true?
——
The Di family has gone undercover to protect the people I recognize.
