I'm Not a Fortune Teller

Under the neon steel jungle, the appearance of spiritual recovery hides the ultimate madness. When bloody meteors streak across the earth, strange beings arrive, turning reality into an absurd "stage". Some humans awaken their superpowers and become "tricksters" who please the strange. Wrapped up by their fate, they play predetermined roles in a life-and-death struggle and complete predetermined tasks. In the long and narrow rainy alley, F-level dramatist Ye Xuan read the content of the script: "Behead Chen Qing with a long knife." "Chen Qing, you can't run away." Came the man's cold voice. Facing the malicious gazes and the gazes of strange beings all over the sky, Chen Qing's eyes were as cold as a knife and she said: "The show has begun."