"No one is willing to play a supporting role, and your name is called Mojiao."
Mojiao was thrown into a strange rules story called "Scars of Silence" by a being who claimed to be a system.
His mission is to replace the "protagonist" of this world - a young man named Wu Zheng, bear his fate of being bullied and trampled on, and change the predetermined tragic ending.
Wu Zheng, the "transparent man" of Huaiyin High School, has torn diaries hidden under the certificates on the wall, and his body is covered in bruises behind the top student mask.
Mojiao became him. Slap him, put him in solitary confinement, swallow cold water and blood foam for him.
Until he opened the diary that Wu Zheng had hidden under his bed, and saw the tearful question: "Why do they hate me?"
And finally, the naive but desperate conclusion: "I think they must hate the scar on my face."
Mojio touched his smooth cheek, but saw in the mirror that the same hideous scar as described was slowly emerging behind his ear.
Pains begin to synchronize and memories begin to overlap.
The biting cold water in the campus toilets and the sound of the belt breaking in my childhood home are gradually difficult to distinguish.
The contemptuous taunts of the perpetrator and the furious roars of the loved ones echoed in my mind.
He suddenly realized——
He understood all of Wu Zheng's fears.
He already had Wu Zheng's scars.
The isolated island where he was bullied and the purgatory he escaped from were essentially the same quagmire of despair.
This is not about saving strangers.
This is the reflection of Narcissus, the echo of the remnant soul, and a hand full of scars reaching out to another self that sank into the abyss of the past.
When two souls abandoned by fate become mirror images of each other in the strange stories of rules,
Is this self-for-self redemption a reconciliation with the past, or is it leading to deeper loss?
He must save Wu Zheng.
Because saving him means judging, tearing apart, and then... Piecing together the incomplete self called "End Corner".
Purpose: To salvage the indulged self from the abyss of becoming someone else.