Jacques received a package without a sender. VR glasses, a monitor, and a letter - congratulations to him for becoming the latest game experiencer with hundreds of millions of people around the world online at the same time. He will receive five million US dollars for completing the game. The conditions are: survive within ten days and cannot exit.
He entered the game and saw in front of him a deserted city swallowed up by vines. There are no monsters, no enemies, only a transparent existence who claims to be his assistant-Mino. He couldn't see, couldn't touch, couldn't even tell what he was, but when he handed over a blue hair tie, he clumsily tied it in his hair.
"That way I can see where you are."
Jia KeYa thought this was just a lonely survival game. Until he discovered that the transparent assistant who couldn't even pick up the cans suddenly knocked down an entire row of shelves; until he picked up a "resurrection coupon" worth tens of millions on the ground, as if someone had put it there specially for him to pick it up.
The village chief looked at Mino's blue hairband and said:
"GOD is a mirror and a hammer. The mirror shines at you, the hammer hits you. It will all break in the end."
The rules read: On the fourth day, GOD will become the enemy.
Minnow said "I don't know what I am. But I'm sure - I never meant to hurt you."
But what if Mino is really just a mirror? What if all that tenderness, from beginning to end, was just his own reflection?
In this world with only hunger points, health bars, and countdowns, that transparent, clumsy, and warm voice was the only proof that he was not alone.
And when the mirror breaks, what is left is the void like the polar night, or is it the reality that has been illuminated?
Concept: In absolute loneliness, can human beings still believe in a "companion" projected from their own hearts?
