Under the Strange Fog: I Play Games with Weirdness

Zhou Qiu felt that he was unlucky enough. I was diagnosed with lung cancer in the first half of the year, and it was the end of the world in the second half. Gray fog covers the entire world, and countless dead people, monsters, and ghosts breed from the fog, which is called "weird". They involve Zhou Qiu in one "fog game" where life and death are unpredictable—— The first game: musical chairs. "Weird" hunts on the hour. If you don't get a seat, you will die. There is only one way to survive: sit until the last round. The second game: hide and seek. The "strangeness" of wanton hunting, humans who can only hide, and the ending of group destruction that is constantly approaching. The third game: Werewolf. The "weirdness" lurking in the crowd, before being executed, every night is its bloodthirsty carnival. … Body, spirit, relatives, emotions... The mysterious fog corroded everything about Zhou Qiu. He adapted to the mist, and the mist reshaped him. "Am I... Still alive?" "Living person? Dead person?" "Oh, as long as I can see the day when the fog clears, it doesn't matter what I am."