After an ambush, Lu Wangye was the only one left alive in the assault team.
Overnight, the favored man became a suspect in this mystery.
A year later, the investigator sent by the military was his ex-boyfriend who had been missing for five years.
Game after game, contest after contest.
All the evidence points to the unknown self.
So, what is true?
When a lie is truer than the truth, the price of survival is being resented by everyone.
How should Lu Wangye break the situation?
After peeling off the cocoon, the evidence began to point to the sacrificed teammates. Lu Wanye finally tore off his calm disguise and exposed his fangs.
Fuck the rules!
Fuck the family!
He must find the real murderer!
In this game where truth is the bet and lies are the bargaining chips, the person who walks towards him firmly step by step is still the same person from before.
A hot kiss fell on the gland, and there was a hoarse whisper in his ear.
"Hate me or trust me, Aye, choose one."
We are all lying just to bet on a future that we can walk hand in hand with.
Purpose: Rebuilding the fortress of love amidst the ruins of collapsed trust