When I woke up, I slipped into a horror script and became the cannon fodder female supporting role.
The system told me that as long as I survive until the end, I can return to reality and inherit a fortune worth tens of billions.
I looked at the kitchen knife in my hand, then at the monsters and monsters in the room, and fell into deep thought.
Three years later, it was spread throughout the weird world: That woman passed the level again with two clicks!
The new dungeon BOSS cried bitterly and begged me to quit: "Boss, please go to the next door to cause trouble in the infinite flow!"
I wiped the knife and smiled: "What's the hurry? When I become the chairman, your whole company will work for me."
Intention: Be bigger and stronger