Dragged into a horror instance and surrounded by a group of newcomers, Zhu Jinsui is always the most eye-catching one.
Stunningly beautiful, frail, and meek-looking, with an air of harmless innocence.
In Desolate River Forever, where the strong rule, everyone is convinced he won't survive the first night, born to be a burden others can push around.
This is a brutal individual-show instance where only two of seven will make it through, and everyone is too busy trying to save themselves.
When betting opens, over ninety percent of the audience wagers that he'll be the first to die.
But in the end, every one of them loses everything.
At first, people assume he's merely smart, lucky, and exceptionally good at staying alive.
Only when they see Zhu Jinsui, eyes red, fighting his way out despite his wounds bleeding without end, do they finally wake up to the truth:
The person before them isn't a delicate little white flower at all. He's a deeply concealed villain, and a true powerhouse.
So what if fate turns against someone like him? He'll still grit his teeth and hit back.
No one has ever made Zhu Jinsui take a loss for nothing.
He uses tears to disguise his weakness, beauty to win people's hearts, and a show of compassion to bring others under his sway.
To Zhu Jinsui, tears are the cheapest thing of all, and also the most precious bargaining chip.
No one knows that every tear he sheds may be a stepping stone toward the depths of fate.
Quan Heng transmigrated into this absurd world long ago and cleared several instances. It had all become dull and uninteresting to him.
Until one day, he met the refined young master of the rumors.
He also caught a glimpse on the livestream interface of the wickedness hidden beneath someone's well-behaved exterior.
His lips curved slightly. So he's a black-hearted little tangyuan.
Later, Zhu Jinsui entered his second personal instance with him.
At first meeting, Quan Heng seemed powerful yet surprisingly easy to get along with. The next time they met, he seemed the same.
But when Zhu Jinsui continued acting according to his own script, he suddenly realized:
Quan Heng was a sly old fox with wickedness in his bones!
But by then, it was too late.
The two had already been forcibly bound together by a unique item, and there was no separating them.
Zhu Jinsui screamed inwardly: ...Bastard.
In every instance that followed, he acted all wronged and obediently stayed by Quan Heng's side.
Only in corners hidden from the cameras and other people would he sneakily step on Quan Heng's foot and silently curse him to himself.
Quan Heng lowered his eyes and lifted a brow, his voice indulgent. "Darling, I can be even worse."
Zhu Jinsui gritted his teeth inwardly: This is totally an old cow eating young grass!
Theme: Love is about learning to fit together
