The world is a game of gods.
The outer gods take pleasure in human despair, setting up countless twisted copies to lure the lost to make wishes, and then throw them into the never-ending reincarnation.
Twenty-three-year-old Shen Xubai signed a contract to save his dying sister, only to find that he was already a part of it - his memory had been tampered with, his destiny was written, and the only uncontrollable variable was the man who always smiled at him and went crazy.
That night in my memory, the moonlight from the broken colored window was like solidified blood, and the fire in the sky gradually devoured the altar.
The originally numb eyes suddenly opened wide:
"... Why?"
Lin Yue grinned:
"You look like the white rabbit I raised to death."
They travel through nightmare copies: the patients in the Smile Hospital must laugh forever, the pages of the retrograde library swallow up memories, the bride and groom at the rust-colored wedding will eventually merge into one...
"Xu Bai, if I kill all the NPCs, will the rules be invalid?"
"What's the difference between your kind of protection... And murder?"
"My bride, is it your turn to bless me?"
"This time I will be your nightmare."
Rules cannot be violated and the price must be paid.
But love is the only flaw in the system.
"All paradoxes have a unique solution - I am willing to be the loophole in your logic for you."
Crazy criticism of sunshine attack × cold self-destruction, unlimited flow of supernatural copies, he
Concept: Love is a paradox that cannot be explained by reason, but it is the only truth in a crazy world