Reborn in a parallel world, this place is imbued with eeriness everywhere... Do not enter the bathroom after midnight. At two in the morning, the sound of knocking resonates on time. A woman, haggard and emaciated, always stands with her back to oneself. Encountered a strange event? Lucky for me, I can Rewind! This is the story of a Reincarnator, carefully navigating a reality invaded by the bizarre, combating the strange with bizarre poses.
It took a good while for Yan Junze to come to his senses in the restroom. After installing his portable camera, he stepped out of the men's restroom around the corner and turned on a faucet at the sink.
Cupping his hands, he splashed water onto his face to shake off the grogginess.
Feeling that it wasn't enough, he rolled up his sleeves and plunged his hands into the cold water to soothe his brain.
"Cross-dressing, cross-dressing! If two men fall in love, let them be, why the need for cross-dressing!?" Yan Junze muttered to himself.
He shook the water off his hands, unable to find any paper towels, so he just wiped his hands on his clothes and turned around to leave.
He froze, his gaze drawn to the corner leading to the women's restroom, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.