After Li Laogong lost his memory, he found that he was involved in special events almost every seven days. He decided to call these days the "New Seven Days"——
I was invited to attend a funeral. On the way out, I saw a hitchhiker asking for help. The owner of the car decided to lend a helping hand, but I clearly remembered that this person was already dead.
In the dead of night, there was always a thumping sound next door. After a while, the neighbor in a wheelchair stood up, but I smelled the smell of blood and rot lingering on the neighbor.
A couple invited me to go on an outing and stay in their friend's villa. I heard them arguing next door. The girl said there was a murderer, but I didn't hear anyone else's voice at all.
——Seven days, seven days, and seven days. There are so many seven days. It's like a never-ending reincarnation. But even this kind of thing should stop sometimes, right?
Mission: Persistence is victory