Lin Ye x Shen Zhi
Partially unlimited flow of short stories
The day Lin Ye visited his friend's house was just an ordinary night.
The lights are warm, the takeout is steaming, and the river outside the window is quiet.
They lowered their heads and opened their phones.
The world is in sync.
When I woke up again, the air smelled of disinfectant.
——The game begins.
Purpose: When rules can be designed, can people still maintain independent judgment? When memories can be implanted, is love still voluntary?