Fuxia has felt that she is different from others since she was a child.
Other children will cry when they fall because it hurts, but because he can't feel it, he just thinks about how to explain to his parents.
Because of this abnormality, her parents cried a lot. Fu Xia really didn't know how to comfort her, so she pulled her little brother who had just finished school into his room.
"If one day I die from this disease, you can tell your parents that I went on a trip. It's my rebellious period."
The younger brother said that he was talking nonsense, but Fuxia felt that he was taking precautions, but the disease seemed not to affect him at all, and it was another existence that killed him.
He becomes a player, running for his life.
He escaped from the monsters in the dungeon and from the hands of the players, but fortunately he was not without support.
Fu Xia looked at the talent cards he had drawn.
On the back is a round yellow moon in a dark night, and on the front is a windless purple cloak, like a witch holding a crystal ball in the dark night, with seven words inside.
Tonight is Christmas Eve.
Purpose: unity and friendship