The most beautiful girls are all taken away as sacrifices to the gods. It's an old custom, supposedly. But where do those girls go? No one knows, and Lu Tingyan doesn't know either.
But when a pair of hands reaches out from the depths of darkness and grabs him, he sees that girl standing by the river again.
The rules of the death game are already written. Are you coming?
"Big brother..."
She drops the doll in her hands and runs away.
Every time she dies, it's so she can come back. This time is no different...
Xia Jin: You can't save me.
Lu Tingyan: I don't believe you.
Xia Jin: You really are delicious.
The title comes from a late-night CD track called "The White Heron."
Talking at night does not exist.