Since Xie Changan entered the mental hospital, he has never had any thoughts of leaving.
Everyone here is a talented person. They may not be nice to talk about, but the best thing is that they always have endless fun.
So he got used to sitting at the top of the stairs, accompanying the old man who always shouted that he wanted to be his master, eating melon seeds from the doctor's hand, and watching the drama series performed by the delusional patients on the second floor.
But after the noisy old man turned into a small wooden box in his hand, Xie Changan finally stepped out of the old iron gate of the mental hospital after five years.
However, before he could warm up the familiar yet unfamiliar land outside the hospital, a thick fog sent him into a terrifying copy called "Infinite".
Boss A: Huh? First customer? Let me get first blood!
Xie Changan——Silently raised the shovel and oil lamp.
Boss A: Friends, my home is gone...
Xie Changan: No, you are going to die too.
Boss B: He didn't bring a weapon this time! I'm coming!
Xie Changan——Caught the crying ghost baby with his bare hands.
Boss B: Wait? Isn't this right? If you have something to say, say it!
Xie Changan: Of course, please sit down.
Boss B: Friends, I'm leaving my house.
Xie Changan: I'll give it to you.
……
Boss N: Are you... A colleague? Why not hurt your friends! Damn it, destroy it.
After tearing apart copies several times, Xie Changan finally came to the last copy. However, when he opened the door, he only saw the young man who looked like himself, looking at him calmly and gently.
"Xie Chang'an, I will let you live."
That man always said this in the past.
"Chang'an, stay alive."
That person still says that now.
Intention: Do good deeds and do not feel ashamed of ghosts and gods
