This is a "game", but it is not a "game". If you win, you will receive endless glory; if you lose, you will have to pay for your life.
What's that on the back of my hand? No matter how you wash it, it can't come off? Ahhhh, what the hell is going on? Why do strange memories suddenly appear in my "brain"? What? It will be in an hour. . . (???)? Oops, what happened? Where is this? Why are there numbers on my hand? Hey, hey, what do you want to do? Help! . . .
The language of flowers. . Haha, what does it mean? The fragrance of flowers will only attract those "bees", me, not the bees!
(This is a novel based on 2048. I hope you will like it.)