It's a game and just a game.
On this day when the weird world and the supernatural world merged, countless "copies" came, people were forced to leave, and natural and man-made disasters filled the world.
This is a world that should have disappeared many years ago, but it unexpectedly survived.
Now, facing their own interests and the survival of the masses, how should they choose?
An An entered the game a long time ago. In the King's Game, she was lucky enough to get a playing card, a card with only numbers but no pictures.
At the same time, she also gained her lovable teammates after the game.
Across the commercial street in the center of Huaizhou City, a century-old school is here.
The sudden arrival of the copy disrupted everything.
An Xi was ordered to come here, but was targeted by the game.
Based on the idea that doing more is worse than doing less, An Xi didn't pay much attention and just accelerated the progress of the game.
As clues are further uncovered, the secrets of the campus are revealed to everyone.
On campus, there are "students" whose souls are gradually turning black, "dreamers" who have fallen into the abyss, and "spiritual guides" who wear red dresses. Similarly, there are also "executioners".
This is the salvation of the campus.
At first, An Xi only thought this was the special nature of this copy.
Later, I realized that this was a romance that belonged to Him alone and also came from His test.
Fifteen cards, fifteen identities.
Different camps, opposing identities.
Black and white, light and dark.
We know the specialness of this world, the tatters of this world, the cruelty and indifference of this world, but we still hope that this world will be beautiful.
What does the future look like?
The future will be the same as before.
In the future, fireworks will be passed down.
The future is hope, spark, dream, and fantasy.
This final funeral dance is both beautiful and sad.
The end of the game is peace and fire.
Instead of worrying about our future, remember: the future is full of hope and anything is possible.
The wind chimes rang, the star bottles were broken, and the singing filled the plateau. The birds flew, the snowflakes fell, and the lighthouse lit up.
Micro-group portraits, fate update
Intention: Redemption and loneliness
