One second before the steel pipe fell, Lin Yuan saw how everyone died.
He rescued seven people, but three days later he received the same black invitation letter——
Twelve copies and twelve liquidations must be completed to pay off the causal debt you owe.
A nun punishes a liar. The butcher only does one thing: extract the price from the bones.
Libraries burn tampered memories. In the theater, clowns reenact your deepest wounds.
Lin Yuan is an architect. He has a habit of breaking down rules and drawing the most reasonable escape routes.
Until the companions he picked up died one by one in the candlelight, sank in the flowing river, and were sealed in amber on the mirror.
The twelfth copy of the drawing flowed out of his hands - it was his own slaughterhouse.
The God of Death sat behind the door and asked everyone a question:
"Do you dare to admit the debt you owe?"
Lin Yuan chose option C.
It's not clearance, it's not inheritance.
It's tearing down the entire system.
