Introduction
Overnight, six strangers are trapped in a "rugged world."
The rules are cold: every 48 hours, your bodies, memories, and identities will be randomly exchanged.
After each exchange, two random people will face off in a secret room.
You need to guess the skin in front of you within thirty minutes:
——Who did it originally belong to?
——Who is inside now?
Guess one right - surviving.
Guess two items correctly - advance.
Wrong on both counts - instantly obliterated.
On the first day, the six of us woke up to a purple sky and double moon surveillance.
Look at each other and be wary of each other.
On the third day, the first body was reduced to ashes.
Cause of death: Misjudgement of the man who seemed the most cowardly.
On the seventh day, I found myself writing a distress signal with my "enemy's" hand.
The face in the mirror belongs to the "companion" who was sent to the death room by me yesterday.
Memories begin to jumble:
Who am I? Who will I be in two days?
Am I afraid of blood, or am I proficient in anatomy?
I twirled my ring finger out of habit - but there was never a ring there.
Lies begin to intertwine:
Some people cried for life, but their eyes were as calm as a scalpel.
Some people remained silent but drew precise coordinates on the sand.
Every time someone dies, the survivors receive a "special reward."
——Is that help, or a deeper trap?
"Remember, in this game - your most dangerous enemy,
Probably using your face - sleeping in your body."
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12.28 I woke up from my dream at 2:40 in the morning.
Record this inspiration
Intention: When the memory no longer belongs to me, how to prove that I am who I am?