November 17th.
Ji Shi was trapped in this day.
He tried asking for help, escaping, and giving up - but every time he woke up, the alarm clock always pointed to 7:15.
Until he discovered that he was not the only one in this world who remembered.
The girl drawing on the subway, the silent doctor in the emergency room, the delivery rider, the physics genius who dropped out of school - they are all pretending not to know each other.
Because the cost of exposure is more terrifying than the cycle itself.
There is only one problem:
Why us?
And——
What are we running from?
