Seven invitations, an ancient town in western Hunan.
There are only twelve rules on the wall:
"Visitors must arrive before sunset."
"You are not allowed to leave the room after midnight."
"Those who lie will be found by silver jewelry."
Anyone who offends will die.
Some people say it's a poison, some people say it's the angry mountain god, some people say it's a strange story about rules that came to the world.
Former detective Lu Yan knew that was not the case. Three years ago, he signed a "suicide" conclusion for a rectification report. This time, he won't sign a second time.
When the rules start killing people, what he really wants to check is never "who is killing people" - but "who wrote the rules."
Bronze medals, rosters, data terminals. Behind every "work", there is a screenwriter. They call themselves the Screenwriters Club.
And I am the last living witness.
