Third Ward

Well, he raised enough money to treat diseases and save lives. Just a little bit away, hope is just around the corner. But the ground beneath his feet cracked, and he fell into a white mist. The suspended black stone slab lowers the dungeon rules. He became the only person in charge of the [Third Ward]. Killing someone can save his wife's life for one more day. After three days with no results, the lover died completely. Eight thousand cash was still in his arms, and the smashed strawberry cake was still stained with moss. There is no way out in the secular world, and there are no good people in the ward. Is he a good guy or a bad guy?