When Wang Shu woke up,
My parents have been dead for three years.
She didn't cry, she never cried.
The doctor said she was suffering from antisocial personality disorder.
She felt good about it because she just wanted to win.
In her world, there is no right or wrong, only winning and losing.
Until she was dragged into a game called "Ember Land".
When playing games, the most important thing is to win.
Behind every door here is the tomb of a lost craft.
A copy, a craft, a story.
Apprentices go in, become apprentices, learn skills, pass customs and live.
Can't learn - die.
After avoiding danger again and again, Wangshu finally got a glimpse of the hope of perfect victory!
I never thought that the old men from the previous life would be chasing after me.
The assistant teacher Su Nuo who helped her time and time again was actually the lover who carved her tombstone with his own hands.
He held Tang Dao and approached step by step.
"Do you want to win?" The man's gentle eyebrows were filled with madness, "Or do you want to die again?"
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[One copy·One craft·One story]
⚠️The tags of this article: # # #unit drama
⚠️Reading guide: The heroine has an antisocial personality, an emotional disorder, and cannot cry or feel pain. Don't rely on the male protagonist, only rely on yourself. Please enter with caution.
⚠️Demining: The supporting character will die, the cannon fodder will die, the master will die, and the male protagonist will die (?). Each unit is an independent chapter, but the main line runs through it.
Intention: I am predicting evil in a horror game
