---Qiu Mian entered an endless-loop game, with the world itself as his prison.
The role he played was a timid sheep trapped inside the cage.
Among countless [Wandering Hunters] and [Sleeping Beauties], he trod carefully, his heart always trembling with fear.
In a dormant underground laboratory, a group of young apprentices went exploring. Their boat capsized on a rainy night, and the survivors made it to a hidden island.
On the sixth underground level, in a dilapidated, pitch-black, damp tank, they followed countless bones and nests until they saw an enormous scaled tail swimming through the water.
Strange tides, singing in the dead of night. Companions dying violent deaths, sealed rooms flooding, skylights blocked off, seawater stained with blood.
The drenched lamb became the last dessert. He fell in despair onto the isolated silver table, helpless, as he watched the pale god of death slowly coil up from beneath the water. His eyes met a pair of deep-blue eyes.
A hand reached out from the icy seawater and clasped his ankle.
"Little lamb."
A voice from beneath the sea called to him with longing.
Fangs kissed him, a tongue soothed him, quieting his fearful shudders and suppressing his instinct to flee.
Like a net with no escape.
All in the name of "love."
--- (A naive, sweet protagonist, delicate and good-for-nothing, still living in his own little world. His passive buff is attracting perverts.)
Theme: As long as you're happy
??? Why is there no one? I don't understand, the treasure I dug is disgusting