The Day Starts Again, I Still Remember All the People Who Died Last Night

During the day, this city is always peaceful and stable, with fireworks as usual. No one knows that when night falls, the human world will be overlaid with ruins. Abandoned hospitals, last-minute subways, empty teaching buildings, deserted streets, closed photo studios... These everyday corners become strange realms at night. There are rules in the treacherous realm, and the evil ghosts abide by the laws. Those who break the rules will die, and those who cross the boundaries will die. Even more terrifying is: All disappearances, tragic deaths, and strange tragedies will be completely wiped out from the world at dawn. No one remembers the dead, no one remembers the truth, and everyone lives in clean lies forever. Lin Yan is one of the very few spies who have broken free from the shackles of memory. From the moment he saw the first midnight ghost, he understood: What we call stable lives, cities, and years, It has never been the human world, but a centuries-old reincarnation hunting ground where living people are kept in strange captivity. The night hides rules and the day hides lies. All living beings are trapped, but I am the only one peeping into the night.