I don't know when, something that looks like a game appeared out of nowhere, and its name is also very strange, called "Between Life and Death".
Some people from all over the world are selected to become players of this game. Shangui is one of them.
As players experience the game again and again, a truth seems to gradually surface. This game seems to be more than just a "game", but more like an obsession. Some of the bosses inside don't seem to be just virtual, but are motivated by some kind of resentment. Some players know nothing about this, and naturally some scientists are trying to analyze, save, and solve it in the dark.
The definition of clearing the game seems to be clear and vague. To be precise, it does not have any specific clearing standards or goals, but it does have some kind of judgment method, so everyone can only find according to their own answers.
There are two mainstream methods, one is to directly deal with the boss, and the other is to be able to empathize with the boss and ask them whether they will deal with those who hurt him, and then the game can be cleared. The former is because of the "game" and it takes effect naturally, while the latter seems to be able to clear the level as well. But then, some people always deny this solution, and they start to look for a third solution outside the mainstream.
I don't know when it started, but this game seems to have never ended, but has been renamed, "Life and Life".
Mountain rose is a butterfly that should and should not exist. The first moment she met that person, she knew that he was very similar to her, but completely different. She wanted to hide out of shame and shame, and out of an almost bad mentality, she wanted to touch her and tease her.
(Mountain Rose, she rejects me. She seems to reject me from shaping her, or shaping her into this, but I don't know why I want to tell this fictional story.)
(Note: I am not sure why I want to write it, but I really want to write it. I am still afraid, still hesitant, still wandering, still escaping, but it also represents or is full of some kind of hope. Therefore, I started this article at an inappropriate time, hoping to finish the story, but at the same time, the story may be told very slowly, or may be long. Dream on, this may be the official opening of my role as the narrator of the story.)
Mission: Love and hope last forever.