Suspense/infinite flow/big heroine/no cp·bond direction
At two o'clock in the morning, He Liao went downstairs and bought a chocolate sandwich bread.
The elevator door opened, the corridor was dark, and the mobile phone signal was lost. Users with garbled IDs with black avatars on WeChat frantically sent the words "Welcome back."
The system pops up: [Player 00019 He Liao, welcome back.
There was a sticky dragging sound in the corridor, and something was jumping up from downstairs on all fours.
[Rules: Don't make a sound, don't look back. Don't let them find out that you are different from them.
He Liao:? ? ?
Then she died, in that dim stairwell.
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Later she discovered that those "welcome back" messages might not be system bugs.
She's been here before - but her memory is having trouble.
And now——
A man walked past her and walked towards the hellish platform, leaving only one sentence: "Remember to pick me up."
Some people sneered at her: "You are so arrogant. Why do you think you are qualified to shoulder everything?"
There are also people who choose not to surrender their trust at the moment of life and death, and are willing to die for her in the end, telling her: "He Liao, it was you who changed me."
He Liao: Who still remembers that I just wanted to have a midnight snack at first? ?
This is a story about "who I am", and the truth... Is far crueler than she imagined. When He Liao personally pushes away the room full of her corpse, the girl will have a chance of "second life" in extreme pain.
Intention: Wake up in despair and find yourself in lies. Every choice has a price behind it. People cannot make perfect choices, but even so, we still bear the price and continue to move forward.