It starts with that package.
The sender is my aunt who has been missing for many years.
No phone number, no news, just a package with the address: Guizhou Halloween Mountain.
I went.
Then I discovered that there really are ghosts in this world.
But ghosts are not necessarily ghosts. This matter is much more complicated than I thought.
At Halloween Mountain, I found the ring I had given to my aunt, which shattered my 20-year-old understanding. I also made two friends—the kind of friends who run away together.
I thought that was the end, but a new clue led me to Qinling Mountains.
I originally just went hiking to relax.
As a result, I bumped into Feng Shanxiang, whom I had met before, at the foot of the mountain. He dragged me into a team without saying a word.
It's said to be an adventure, but I don't think the equipment those people are carrying looks like it.
The traces of my aunt are getting stronger and stronger, and the people in that team have a much deeper relationship with my aunt than I thought.
Now I only have one question:
What kind of person is my aunt?
(The text is in first person, paragraphs and comments have been opened)
Intention: Xiaoman wins over Wanquan