Circular hut
Su Wan woke up in the rental house for the seventh time, feeling chilled all over.
Wen Li, her roommate who lives with her day and night, has a stitched zipper crawling on the back of her neck - she is not human at all.
Seven-day cycle, reset at zero o'clock, the cozy house is a cannibal house, and the gentle roommate is the master of the rules.
Behind the life-saving rules that are exchanged for one's life, there is a fatal paradox: no rules can be trusted.
She relied on her acting skills to pretend to be well-behaved, surviving in the horror of human-faced balls, faceless elevator men, and shady figures in red, but golden eye lines gradually appeared in her eyes. The more she sees the truth of space, the further away she becomes from human beings.
The fake makeup mirror is a cognitive filter that devours human nature, and the cycle is a cage that domesticates the trapped. The weirdness here is all the living people of the past.
Wenli is a predator and a prisoner bound by the system, entangled in a dangerous symbiosis with her.
After peeling off the cocoon layer by layer, Su Wan discovered the ultimate truth: she is the anchor of the cycle.
No system upgrades, no debris collection, no saving the world.
The ultimate enemy is the cycle itself. She and Wen Li create a system bug together, gambling on their survival in the eternal tavern.
