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Shaming Town, a small border town, has an undercurrent surging under the calm conditions. A tourist with low martial arts skills but a sharp wit, a scarred woman with a heart as strong as iron, In the night where conspiracy and murder are intertwined, we work together to clear the fog and tear apart the darkness. You see him drinking sake with a smile, no knife in his hand, but everyone in the game is dead. She stood holding a bow, her sleeves stained with blood, but it was colder than the knife. The rivers and lakes are not far from the temple; The murderous intention is hidden in the wind and snow. --There is no winner in this game, only the one who is alive.