Shen Feng, a prisoner trapped in the thirty-day cycle of doomsday.
Every time he died tragically, he would be reborn in the same stinky corner.
Every time I woke up, the dirty girl named Rin would silently hand over half a piece of moldy dry food.
In the boundless purgatory, everything is mortal, but she is the only remaining humanity in my sinking despair.
For her, I transformed from a coward who was greedy for life and fearful of death to a cold-blooded calculator who would do anything at all.
At the cost of one hundred and fifty tragic deaths, I deduced all the ways to survive in the blood and corpses, and forcibly paved a bloody path for her to the upper middle nest.
But just when the gate was close at hand, and she was only one step away from escaping reincarnation, she blocked the fatal blow for me, fell into my arms, and gradually lost her warmth.
The way forward is the way to survive.
Behind me, he is the only person I can't let go of.
I lowered my head and laughed, crazy and cold.
"Destiny thinks that by taking you away, you can force me to compromise?"
I stuffed the hot barrel into my mouth.
Sorry, I never accept incomplete archives.
No matter how many times I reincarnate, I must take you with me.
Bang!
