What you think is good luck is all a trap with a high price tag.
On the second-hand platform, I bought an old hard drive for 99 yuan. In addition to study materials, there is also an encrypted file, and the password is actually my birthday.
After unzipping, a "Life Optimization Roadmap" popped up. It accurately predicted my workplace dilemma and provided solutions. I dubiously followed the instructions, and the next day, the project that had been difficult to conquer for a long time was praised highly by the leader.
The second step of the strategy was for me to "encounter" a doctor in a gray suit, Zhou Mo, in an art salon, and discuss "One Hundred Years of Solitude" with him. I did. He was handsome, gentle and from a privileged family, and we quickly fell in love and got married. My life is like cheating.
Until the guide was updated, the last line of instructions made my blood freeze: "The third step, on the night of July 15th, seduce your husband and kill me."
I was horrified to discover that the original owner of the hard drive was Zhou Mo's "late" ex-wife, the genius psychologist Lin Qiu. Why would she pave the perfect path to her husband for me, a stranger? Is the phrase "kill me" a metaphor or a real foretelling of murder?
And my pillow person Zhou Mo, with his bottomless eyes every time he looks at me, is he looking at me, or is he gazing through me at the long-dead woman that he can't forget?
When a perfect life turned into a countdown to death, I realized that the real purpose of this guide was not to make me a winner.
Instead, let me be the final key that unlocks all sin.
