Chen Jin, a former detective and dungeon player. Three years ago, he stole an old red note from 1992 from a disappearance case. The recipient was Zhang Yi, a female worker from Chongqing who had been missing for thirty years. He read this post a thousand times but couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't bear to sell it.
On the day when the dungeon numbers were distributed, the four characters "Wangshou'ao" and "Xi Ming" were written on the preview, which was exactly the same as the name of the village on the red post. He didn't use delay or re-shake, and got into the car.
On the first night after entering the village, five cinnabar nameplates were hung in the four rooms in the guest house. He never told anyone his real name, which was written verbatim on the first block. One of the eight large bowls on the running water table was missing. The invitation card in his pocket that should not have appeared had his own words changed, and his birth date was added below.
No one invited him, but Wangshou'ao reserved a seat for him.
Zhang Yi's name was nailed on the guest grave in this village thirty years ago.
