Wen Wan thought she was just unlucky enough to be pulled into the infinite stream, until the system tore the familiar bedtime story into a man-eating maze of flesh and blood.
Here, it is not hunters wandering in the forest, but wild beasts in red coats;
The spinning wheel is no longer spinning cotton thread, but bloodthirsty puppet silk;
Behind the curse that has been dormant for hundreds of years, there is an ulterior and dirty deal;
And under the deep sea, there are people who would rather drag the whole world to the bottom...
At first, the blond-haired, blue-eyed crazy beauty disliked her as a virgin and scolded her for holding her back, but he held the knife in front of her again and again:
"Don't believe the lies made up by the system. Only I can decide your life or death in this copy."
From being a plastic pair who hated each other, to being forcibly pressed on the head in the dark mist to break up the situation;
From pretending to be ingratiating to saying "love is perfection" with red eyes.
Two people who didn't believe in love became each other's trump card in the reverberation of collapse.
"I love you regardless of gender, it's just that you happen to be the madman who dares to catch me in the abyss."
Reading Guide🌸
✅ Overhead dark copy flow, mainly decryption, micro-horror atmosphere, logic online does not reduce intelligence
✅ Crazy batch of beautiful royal sister × gentle and tough cute girl, pure two-way development, slow to get hot
✅ Dungeon imagery: Pure White Sacrifice ➡️ Scarlet Hunt ➡️ Curse of Sleep ➡️ Crystal Mask ➡️ Deep Sea Drowning
🩷 Core: Break the rules and love each other wildly and vigorously
🌟 PS: An imaginary world view, inspired by the reconstruction of classic legends, please do not confuse reality.
Purpose: Deconstruct rigid gender disciplines and love paradigms, and write about women's intellectual game and soul resonance in extreme desperate situations - love is not waiting to be saved, but two sober souls becoming gods to each other in the ruins.