I died. In the darkness, my soul traveled back to a high school girl named Qingqing. I didn't know how I died. I wanted to find out the truth, but God only gave me 30 days. When the sun rose on the 30th day, if I didn't go back under the moonlight but was illuminated by the dawn, then my soul would disappear forever. As time goes by, there are more and more doubts. This is obviously a long-planned murder! I don't know what I can do now that I know, so what's the result? I was powerless. I wanted revenge but was helpless. I saw the sun rising at my funeral, which made me feel desperate. My soul was disappearing and fate was playing tricks. A drop of clear tears was my last statement.
Intent: Reflects the dark social reality, depicts the dangers of the human heart and the powerlessness in the face of power