What! Am I the chosen one? Etc! This is wrong!
Yin Jingxue said that she was just an ordinary office worker. Why did she get involved in this treacherous situation when she returned to her hometown?
Yin Jingxue: Can I regret it?
A rebellious junior: Just double-click your temples to exit.
Yin Jingxue: ... I was joking with you just now
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The long night is soaked in frost, and the cold fog locks the shadow of the locust tree.
The evening breeze carried the cold and wet water vapor by the river, tightly clinging to everyone in Huaiyin.
The scorching sun in midsummer cannot burn through the icy cage created by this village; the scorching cold wind in winter cannot blow away the boundless fear entrenched deep in people's hearts.
No one knows when this strange disaster began. People only know that the first to disappear into the mist are the villagers who stroll along the river late at night, fishing and relaxing; then there are the playful teenagers who sneak into the abandoned old buildings to explore; in the end, the farmers who return late, the lone old man, and the wanderers who return home come and go regardless of the day and night, regardless of the geographical distance, and one by one they fall into the deep and lightless abyss of darkness.
The village guard who was appointed in a critical situation and just took over accidentally broke through the hidden restrictions in the village and became the first victim of this strange disaster.
An unknown reporter, an out-of-school youth heavily in debt, an ordinary university student...
Being in the game, what kind of secret identities do they carry? What role will he play in this conspiracy?
There are no traces on the river bank, no sound on the old buildings, no trace on the fields, no sound on the culverts.
There was no struggle or roar. In just over a month, all twenty-eight human lives were swallowed up silently by this land, as if they had never existed in the world.
The government sealed the deal, rumors spread, people were panicked, and the doors were closed at night.
The turmoil seemed to have subsided suddenly, and the mysterious disappearances had stopped abruptly. However, only the people hibernating in the dark knew that the cold mist was always hovering over the village and never dispersed.
Under the dusty confidential files, there are secrets that no one dares to delve into; under the surface of the peaceful village, there are twenty-eight mysterious disappearances with no place to redress.
A year later, the dusty past was finally forcibly uncovered. As a result, the two young people accidentally stepped into another unknown side of the world. Only then did people realize that this was never a simple missing person case.
Is the perpetrator a mortal with an unpredictable heart, or a ghost that wanders away from yin and yang?
When the layers of disguise are torn apart and the bloody truth is exposed to the sun, where should they go if they are caught in a chess game?
Intention: There are four or nine heavens, and one of them can be escaped.
