I could never be mentally ill
The black moon descended ominously on the earth, and it was strangely revived.
The unwilling undead are roaring, the ghosts of the dead are roaring, and the deeply buried corpses are showing resentful eyes.
In the shadows, countless demons swayed, carving up the world with their teeth and claws.
———— Jiangnan No. 3 Psychiatric Hospital.
"You have to trust me."
Chen Xiaoan said seriously to the people in the mirror.
"You're mentally ill, you have to be cured."
———— After recovering from the treacherous night, Chen Xiaoan, who had lost his "fear", plunged headlong into this bizarre world.