He Yuzhu is dead.
He died in the narrow alley in the backyard filled with debris. The back of his head was smashed with a blunt instrument and he died on the spot.
Then he woke up. The sparrows were chirping happily outside the window. Qin Huairu smiled and said to him, "I got up late today." Everything returns to the starting point, as if nothing happened.
The second time, he chose to avoid that alley. Useless. He still had to die, it was just a different way of dying.
The third time, he decided not to run away. He wanted to find the man in black shoes, the murderer who killed him behind his back. There are more than 20 people in the courtyard, looking up but not looking down, who looks like the murderer? It doesn't look like any of them. But one of them really wanted him dead.
Each death brings him closer to the truth.
Each cycle makes him understand more about the true face of these "family members" around him.
He died once, ten times, a hundred times.
He was finally no longer a fool.
He became the most dangerous person in the courtyard.
