My name is He Xuyi.
I thought I might die quietly in this place.
I was in some kind of infinite game and I met a guy.
How should I put it, it's cold on the outside and hot on the inside.
A man as cold as a knife, but his heart is astonishingly hot.
The suspicion at the beginning was the ironclad proof that we met.
Later I discovered that he didn't even blink when I was about to die.
He saved me and said coldly:
"Don't get me wrong, it's not for you."
Later, the system released [original conflict]——
What does the system mean, tearing us apart?
I looked at the blade in his hand that was shining for me and smiled:
"This time, it should be for me."
Concept: Fate is the most absurd experiment, we can become out-of-control data