[Suspenseful imagination] + [Weird and bizarre] + [Human crisis]
When the blood moon falls, demons roar in the abyss, and gods look down from high in the sky, a catastrophe of genocide is born that sweeps mankind.
The last nine cities are both the only remaining sparks and bloody game fields.
When I woke up again, I became Chen Jiu, a black market leather stitcher.
Every day's work is to sew the torn flesh of those with deformities.
However, when I stood up, I found that my hands were missing.
My parents' carefully disguised trap allowed me to uncover a corner of the scam.
I thought their deaths were final.
But it turned out that this was just the beginning of darkness.
What's even more frightening is that there is an extra thing in my body.
Among the ruins, a ghost returned, blood and tears dripping from the corners of his eyes, crying and laughing, muttering to himself——
"Have you ever heard of a leather stitcher?"
