Global changes, countless light gates suddenly arrived, dragging mankind into a terrifying copy with a mortality rate of 99%——
The nursery rhyme in the gloomy orphanage always sounds at midnight, and after the last line is sung, a child will disappear;
In the doll world, smiling puppets will quietly change your eyes and imitate your tone;
The blackboard of an abandoned high school is filled with a countdown to death, and "students" who are late will be dragged into the abyss under the podium;
The medical records of European hospitals record strange illnesses, and you may be the next one diagnosed...
"Su Zhiyuan, National Special Incident Handling Department, admitted under exceptional circumstances."
When the red invitation was delivered to him, Su Zhiyuan was chewing on an apple and watching the preview of the new copy, when a low laugh suddenly came from behind him.
The man was leaning against the doorframe, his dark eyes were deep, and he was playing with the same red invitation letter with his fingertips. The ID "Huai Zhi" was ranked second on the list.
"It seems that we will be colleagues in the future." Qin Huaizhi approached step by step, his breath carrying the scent of blood and pinewood in the copy, "From the orphanage to the doll world, I admire Miss Su's skills."
... It wasn't until a copy was about to die that Qin Huaizhi held her in his arms, and the hot blood dripped on her face, and he said in a low voice: "Zhiyuan, I'm chasing you, it's not a joke."
Su Zhiyuan wiped the blood from his face, dragged him out of the desperate situation with his backhand, and raised his eyebrows: "Let's finish the customs before we finish."
Later, in the final copy of the global live broadcast, Su Zhiyuan stood on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, with Qin Huaizhi holding a sword to protect her side.
The two IDs are tied for the top spot. Behind them are their teammates fighting side by side. In front of them is the abyss trying to swallow the world.