Wen Qiju Ran｜Short play solicits essays for IP, Mu Ruochunchen's first book
[Fantasy]+[Suspense]+[Urban]+[Supernatural]+[Darkness]+[No heroine]
Jiang Cheng was a standard urban white-collar worker, doing a standard job, speaking standard words, and living a standard life—until the morning of his thirtieth birthday, when he saw himself in the mirror with his mouth open, but unable to make any sound.
It's not that I lost my voice, it was that I was completely "muted".
At the same time, a voice calling himself "Mo Ke" sounded in his head:
"Congratulations, the total quality of all the 'unspoken words' you have accumulated over the past thirty years has reached the standard."
"From today on, you are officially a candidate for the 'Void Whisperer'."
"The rules are simple: Find someone who actually wants to listen to you before midnight."
"Success, you will gain the power of 'virtual words' that follow the rules of your words."
"Fail and your voice will forever be mine."
