This Player Does Not Exist

--- [WARNING: The player's identity is invalid] Ji Mian, an ordinary office worker, opened a popular novel that had not been updated in two years before going to bed. The author said: "This copy is useless. I don't want to change it anymore, so let's leave it at that." Then he fell in. A dark void with no up or down, no end. There is only a door in the distance, and the white light under the door cuts through the darkness like a blade. He pushed open the door. Corridor. Infinite corridors. Gray walls, pale lights, a maze that can't be exited. There were also a group of unlucky guys who were dragged in like him. Girls wearing facial masks, boys clutching mobile phones, middle-aged men in pajamas... They walked out of a non-existent door. You looked at me, I looked at you. No one knows where this place is. No one knows how to get out. Until the bell rings. The 24-hour countdown begins. A line of words appeared on the wall: "Find the one who doesn't exist, and the rest can leave." People who don't exist. Ji Mian didn't know what this meant. But he remembered the different door further down the corridor. He pushed open the door and saw that there was only one bed in the room. There is a person lying on the bed. Black coat, no quilt. He was lying on his side, breathing very lightly, as if he had walked a long, long way. Finally he couldn't hold on any longer and fell down casually. His eyes are open. Pupils are pale and unfocused. It's like a lens that's out of focus, or like looking at a very, very far away place through a layer of fog. Ji Mian called him. He didn't respond. Ji Mian called out again. He slowly turned his head and looked at Ji Mian in confusion, as if he didn't understand what he was saying, but also as if he wasn't sure whether he should be able to understand. "... Who are you?" Ji Mian asked. The man stared at him for two seconds. Then he said softly: "I don't know." He doesn't know his name. Don't know why I am here. Don't know what I am. He is a character in a poorly written novel that the author abandoned halfway through. The system says he doesn't exist. The rules said he wasn't supposed to show up. But he was right in front of Ji Mian. His eyes were empty, as if he didn't care about anything, and he seemed to have been confused for a long time. Ji Mian looked at him and suddenly saw the name on the man's chest—— Wen Feng --- Small Theater Later Ji Mian asked him: "Why were you lying in that room at that time?" Wen Feng thought for a while: "I'm tired from walking." "That's it?" "That's it." "Aren't you afraid?" Wen Feng thought about it again and said in a slow tone: "What are you afraid of? Anyway, I don't even know who I am." Ji Mian was silent for a while: "What about now?" Wen Feng looked at him, his eyes that had been out of focus suddenly seemed to have found something to focus on. "... I seem to understand." --- Reading Guide · Danmei | Unlimited streaming | Weird stories about rules | A world view of scrapped manuscripts · Player Ji Mian × Abolish character Wen Feng · 1v1, HE, emotional line is slow but sweet --- Intention: Even if the world does not remember you, you must remember yourself