Weird Story About National Rules: Sun Wukong Lives Inside Me

[Suspenseful Imagination] + [Urban Powers] + [Strange Stories about Rules] + [Myth of Journey to the West] + [End Times] + [Infinite Streaming] At zero o'clock one day, the sky collapsed. Eighty-one rifts in the rules have torn the world apart, and each one is a copy of the ghost story that runs independently - only by following the rules can you live, if you violate them, you will die, and if you clear the level, you will get fragments of divine power. College student Sun Xing was hit by a truck and when he was about to die, a trace of his soul entered his body - Sun Wukong. From then on, he can "smell" the smell of rules: the smell of rust is prohibition, the smell of flowers is temptation, and the smell of blood is the price. Every time you pass a level, you unlock a magical power and transform into a monkey: golden hair crawls from the back of your hand to cover your forearm, vertical pupils replace human eyes, memories disappear piece by piece, and it becomes increasingly unclear who you are. Teammates took the blame for others, and their hair was as white as frost; brothers were addicted to devouring, crying and said they didn't want to eat people; comrades were afraid of making mistakes until they collapsed. Eighty-one rules, the more clearances you have, the further away you will be from others. When the monkey is 90% transformed and only his left eye is still his own, there is no answer to the last rule—— Let go of human nature and become a Buddha, or remain a human being with pain? He chose the third path.