In a desperate city, rules are paramount. Anyone who disobeys will pay the price.
Jiang Yu woke up from an empty room, her memory was blank, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world. The only "gift" is a pair of eyes that can see the [sin value] - as far as the eye can see, there is a scarlet number suspended above everyone's head, coldly marking the unspeakable "sin".
The blood-stained first page of the "Urban Survival Manual" warns: "Stay away from existences with a sin value of more than 80, they are already 'them'." However, in the corner of the manual, someone wrote in trembling handwriting: "Numbers will lie, trust your heart... If it is still there."
Relying on this strange ability, Jiang Yu struggled to survive in the dangerous maze of rules: she avoided the convenience store clerk who had a nice smile but had a crime value of "92"; she refused the help of the little girl who had a crime value of only "3" but gave her inexplicable heart palpitations. But she soon discovered that this ability itself was a curse: ——Why did the numbers of people around her still slowly rise despite strictly following the rules? ——Why did she feel a biting coldness on her fingertips every time she fulfilled the rule of "helping those whose sin value is less than 5", as if the sin had deepened even though the number was not shown? ——When she finally mustered up the courage, through the blurry window reflection, she looked at the chaotic, sometimes void and sometimes blood-red [? ? ? ], A huge fear gripped her: did these eyes see the truth, or was it a reflection of the abyss itself?
Purpose: Be positive even in desperate situations