[Suspenseful imagination + weird rules + thriller game] "Ding - welcome to the 'rules game', player number 734, Cheng Guo."
When the cold mechanical sound sounded in his mind, former criminal police officer Cheng Guo was standing in the corridor of an empty apartment at midnight. The first rule was written in blood on the wall: [After three o'clock in the morning, you cannot look directly at yourself in the mirror].
This is not an illusion, but a forced survival game sweeping the world. From the silent campus full of weird school rules, to the cannibal castle where "dinner etiquette" must be followed, to the mental maze where memory is a prison... Each copy has iron-clad rules, and there is only one fate for violators - death.
The other players trembled in the shadow of the rules, but Cheng Guo stared at the bloody words and sneered. Having been betrayed and deprived of everything because of the rules, he is best at finding cracks in seemingly unsolvable provisions.
"Follow the rules?" He crushed the note in his hand that read "No private possession of weapons", turned around and hid the homemade short knife in his boot. "In other words, I am good at teaching rules and learning to adapt."
When everyone is afraid of punishment, he is calculating the contradictions of the rules; when players are fighting each other for survival, he is planning to use the rules to counterattack. This game is hell to others, but to Cheng Guo, it is a hunting ground for revenge, and it is also a battlefield to subvert the "rules" themselves.
But as he went deeper, he gradually discovered that behind the rules of this game, there was a truth more terrifying than death - those strictly enforced terms may have been designed to screen "sacrifice" from the beginning.
And he wants to be the one who overturns the chessboard.
It's okay to write.