When Chu Jing was eighteen years old, he was dragged into a game called RIP by an invitation letter.
The system said: You can go home after clearing the customs. To die is to be truly dead.
In fact, he is not afraid. He is calm, precise, and never loses control. The only problem was, he couldn't control his tears.
The more nervous I become, the calmer I become, the more I can't stop crying. A cold and beautiful face was covered with water stains, her eyelashes were wet and stuck together, and her lower eyelids were red. She looked pitiful. His teammates thought he was about to collapse and hurriedly tried to comfort him, but when they turned around, he had already dismantled the monster in the copy into parts with an expressionless face.
Here he met a strange boy.
The man was short of words and hands, so when they first met, he reached out and poked his wet cheek. Chu Jing told him to get lost with a cold face, and he leaned closer with a smile. In every copy, Bai Yao is like an outsider, unhurried and at ease, as if the rules of life and death are just playing house to him.
"Brother, people are afraid, so you can take care of them!"
"Stay away from me, thank you."
But Chu Jing gradually realized something was wrong.
Bai Yao was so strange, the way he looked at Chu Jing was also strange, with an indescribable familiarity, as if he was looking at an old friend after a long time.
Who is he?
In the game world of RIP, countless copies are staged in turn: the missing hostess of the Rose Manor, the cannibalistic candy house in the fairy tale town, the endless midnight train, the deep-sea church full of secrets... Chu Jing is solving puzzles in front of him, and Bai Yao is smiling from behind and shouting that his brother is great!
[Calm tears, incontinence, fake depression × Crazy criticism of mysterious, sexy and slutty attacks]
[Infinite flow · Strong · Puzzle solving · Sense of fate]
"You look good when you cry. Cry more, I love watching it."
"Say one more thing and I'll kill you."
RIP, Rest in Peace. (RIP)
But after meeting you, I don't want to let you rest in peace.
I want you to live.
Intention: love
