The good-for-nothing policeman just wants a promotion and a raise, while his wife and children are on the hot bed.
He was helplessly reborn and lost his memory, and he also encountered a weak system that could only show off and commit nymphomaniacs.
The system goes online, and murders occur frequently in the quiet town. . .
Cowardly and stubborn, he was forced to jump repeatedly on the edge of death.
Is it the loss of memory or the loss of orientation?
On the other side of the death line, a strange and familiar NPC boy opened his arms to him.
Broken memories are intertwined, but the boy's identity becomes an unbearable weight in his life...
Intention: From birth to death, walking through the darkness is like a lone cloud facing a thunderous thunder