As soon as you open your eyes, the cold and transparent threads are like the sharpest fangs of fate, deeply embedded in the limbs, throat, and eyelids - every thread is whispering: "Move, act, you are a puppet."
This is not a mental hospital, but the backstage maintenance factory of the Faceless Puppet Master - a giant puppet theater fueled by the collective subconscious of mankind, with classical opera and puppet shows as the background.
Every ten days, the world ends and resets, all threads return to zero, memories are forcibly sewn into new skins, and blood and tears are put into the theater box together.
Only a very small number of "disconnectors" can retain the fragments during the reset, but they are forced to die and wake up repeatedly in the theaters, forever proving: "Freedom is just the most exquisite and cruel taunt left by the Lord God to the remnant."
When Lin Duanxian woke up, he found that he was born without a few main control wires. He is not a perfect obedient puppet, but a congenitally defective product - mankind's first physiological and flesh-and-blood rebellion against the eternal fate of "being manipulated".
Very nice, new theme