When Lin Zhiyan woke up, he was lying face down in a piece of mud.
He doesn't remember who he is. I don't remember why I'm here. The only thing that was certain was - he wanted to run.
A voice sounded in his mind: "Congratulations to the host for binding to the psychological diagnosis and treatment system. This system will take the host through seven civilizations on the verge of collapse for therapeutic practice."
Lin Zhiyan: "Can you leave?"
System: "Can't."
He wants nothing to do with anything. He just wants to run.
But every time he wanted to run - there was a specific person, a specific thing, a specific moment in front of him.
A child washed away in a flood. A man who was still breathing with a bone in his neck. A young man stood behind the door and watched the whole process but did not dare to open the door.
He can't leave.
The man next to him named Su Yan spoke very little and had a steady hand. He was the one who pulled him in the flood, he was the one who stood in front of him in the pile of dead people, and he was the one who silently squatted next to him when he squatted down.
Su Yan said: "Stand behind me."
Lin Zhiyan said: "I really just want to run away."
Only later did he realize that the worlds he healed were all fragments of him.
[Two male protagonists, ambiguous blank space, psychological suspense]
Amnesia System Host × "Who" Amnesia
[Slow heatStory flow1v1HE]
Intention: When escape becomes instinct, what makes a person choose to stay? Behind every truth that you dare not face, there is a self waiting to be forgiven. The journey of healing others is ultimately the journey back to reconciliation with oneself.