[The lost lamb returns, listening to the cry of the gods.
When the twelfth bell rings at night, the weeping gods hold a scepter to guide you.
The left side is right and wrong, the right side is right and wrong.
You have a half chance of surviving and a half chance of losing your life.
Poor lamb, this is your game
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Mo Wugui was a freak. Ever since she could remember, she had been carrying a dark coffin on her back. She had never touched or opened this coffin, but luckily, no one could see it except her.
Until an accident, she encountered a butterfly cocoon hanging on a leaf that was beaten by the rain in a wet and rainy day, and was forced to enter one 'game' after another.
In the game, she touched the coffin on her back for the first time, and opened the coffin for the first time. It was empty, except for the soft red filling.
Deep inside, a bone-gnawing desire arose - to fill the coffin.
Intention: Love life and fight bravely
