"In seven days, you will all die."
The man in the bird's beak mask made a harsh and strange laugh on the screen, and a hundred people were trapped in a secret room oozing blood. The moment the fluorescent green countdown came on, the first instruction hit the crowd - three minutes to find "death".
JK The girl's nails dug into the stranger's neck, the man with glasses waved the broken glass and roared, and when the strong man slammed his kind into the wall, blood beads were slowly dripping along the dark red slime in the cracks in the wall. Some people stepped on the corpses and cheered to pass the level, while others were dragged into the darkness in madness.
Only Ning Que stood in a pool of blood and chuckled. When the middle-aged man's fruit knife hit the female college student, he easily snatched the blade away and spat out the answer in the dead silence: "Me."
The moment the iron door closed behind him, the countdown suddenly returned to zero. The survivors looked at the fresh blood stains on the wall and suddenly realized that there might have been more than one "death" mentioned by the masked man.
Whose bones are the keys to the next level hidden in? And will the end point after seven days be liberation or a deeper purgatory?
Ning Que never dreamed that he would meet his long-awaited captain here.
"Mr. Wu, are you okay?"
Concept: The work uses the "death game" in a closed room as a carrier to open up the folds of human nature in extreme environments. When the curse of "seven days of death" intersects with the mystery of "looking for death", people's greed, suspicion and violence are exposed driven by their survival instincts - some people wield knives to survive, while others become prisoners of beastiality in the trap of rules. And Ning Que's way of breaking the situation is an irony of this distortion: "Death" is a predetermined destiny, but it is turned into a farce of cannibalism by the collapse of human nature. The story uses the dark mirror of the death game to see the game between reason and madness in a desperate situation, and tortures the bottom line of human beings when the law of survival crushes morality. Every bloodstain is a probing of the weakness of human nature, and every choice points to the same proposition: real death may come from the moment you give up your humanity.