Liangren Village used to be a bustling place with bustling streets and bustling traffic. It was one of the most prosperous areas in the imperial capital. I don't know where to start, but one family after another in Liangren Village began to die violently. Each corpse was unsound, with limbs torn to varying degrees, leaving deep scratches and minced meat spilling out. The emperor sent hundreds of thousands of troops to protect the people. Unfortunately, once they entered Liangren Village, no bones were left, and they never returned. This incident shocked both inside and outside the imperial court at that time. The emperor issued an order prohibiting outsiders from entering Liangren Village. After Liangren Village declined, outsiders called it Liangren Village.
Soon war broke out, and the deeds of Liangren Village were forgotten by the public.
Hundreds of years have passed, and records about Liangren Village can only be found in ancient books.
On that day, time and space were turbulent. People from all over the world and different dynasties gathered strangely in Liangren Village when the clock struck twelve o'clock at midnight. Betrayal and trust, death and survival, and the greedy eyes behind them. Where should people go now?
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