Under Qingchuan

The morning in Qingchuan Town always starts with the first wisp of smoke, but today is an exception. When Xu Qingzhou opened the window, he saw a dead silence - and the "line" running through the entire town. They are like translucent threads, rising from the roof of every house and hanging down to the ground, glowing with a light gray luster in the morning light. People in the town walked around as usual, but turned a blind eye to the "line". Only Xu Qingzhou could see it, and he could also see that the end of the "line" was connected to the non-existent "knot" on the back of everyone's neck. Three days later, the first line broke. The old tailor at the other end of the line collapsed in his shop. The cause of death was "end of life." Xu Qingzhou squatted down and felt a dissipating butterfly-shaped bump in the air on the back of the old man's neck. That's the town's secret, and the fate she must escape from - before her own "thread" is cut.