No. 42, Oak Water Road

A short circuit that must be passed every day, a dilapidated and silent old building, and an inadvertent look at each other. The young man's peaceful life was broken by "No. 42, Lishui Road". The silently moving silhouette behind the window, the strange symbols that appeared inexplicably on the dust, the cold nursery rhymes coming from late at night, and the increasingly open door that exuded the sweet smell of decay... Invisible threads were pulling him towards the abyss. When the invitation turns into a whisper, when the peeper becomes the prey of the gaze, he must make a choice: turn away and escape from the fear that increasingly invades his daily life, or step into the darkness and become the "extra" playmate in the nursery rhyme? This is a story about resistance and attraction, fear and curiosity, with the ending waiting behind that door.