Dark red water flowed through the stream, while flowers bloomed all across the opposite bank. Beneath a gloomy sky, an old woman smiled.
"Welcome to the City Beyond the Shore, my dear deceased friends!" The old woman looked up at the crowd with a smile.
"Little clay doll, little clay doll, a little clay doll..." An eerie nursery rhyme echoed through the woods.
"Where are we?!" "What's going on?!"
"It's not just a clay doll!"
"What about you? Would you come with me to the next place?"
"Maybe I've found something more meaningful than death."
The person in the hospital bed opened their eyes and spoke in a hoarse, heavy voice: "I love you, Zhiyu."
Note:
[Much of this is my own invention, so please don't take it seriously.]
[The clay doll was inspired by the puppet in Who's the Murderer.]
Theme: Love can bring a soul back to life
