[Sorry, this story may be on hiatus for now! Please don't wait for updates anymore, because I don't know when I'll get around to finishing it either TAT]
In this era, the world has been destroyed.
All the survivors have been confined to prisons, and from time to time they are sent into game zones. The Infinite Flow game has officially begun.
You Shi naturally gets a chance, too. He looks at the skill book and finds a whole list of restrictions:
1. You must play a role and maintain multiple secret identities. If anyone discovers them, you die.
2. The relationships between each of your secret identities must reach a level of intimacy. Otherwise, you die.
3. Each secret identity can have exactly one skill.
He ponders for a moment. So I have to play my family, my lover, my closest friend, and my rival? And all of them are me?
Someone is bound to discover the connection between them.
So...
You Shi smiles faintly and reaches up to wipe away the brown mole at the corner of his eye. His gaze is a mix of reason and madness. Then I'll just let myself die.
(No CP. The protagonist only pretends to be crazy. His identities are never exposed, and the story is guaranteed to be satisfying.)
The prison cell next door to You Shi's:
Cellmate No. 1: Such a shame You Shi died so young. I was so sad when I told his dad the news last time.
Cellmate No. 2: A white-haired parent seeing off a younger generation... Sigh...
Cellmate No. 3: Still, it's a good thing he died. I heard there's a madman who's been trying to kill him! That madman is really strong, though. He cleared every instance.
Cellmate No. 1: N-no, seriously. You Shi's girlfriend was really beautiful! And she had a great personality! Hehe, good thing he's dead!
You Shi silently thinks to himself: Thank you for the compliment, and for liking me.
Here's a story I'm hoping to write! Visit my author page to find "I Joined the Dungeon Boss Group Chat [Infinite Flow]"
Due to a bug, a once-popular horror game has descended upon the real world.
Having lost his memory, You Qi also joins in, struggling to survive alongside the players under the claws of evil spirits.
The dungeon bosses have set up a private group chat to talk about dungeons, players, and hidden levels, keeping the chat lively.
That is, until they see the aloof boss administrator, who is rarely ever around: the legendary Judge, logging on.
[Ding-dong! Your specially followed Judge has sent you a message]
Judge: How do I get through this level?
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[Group Chat]
Manager of Shop No. 33: They'd never guess that we've hidden rewards here, here, and here.
Judge: Mm.
The next morning, Shop No. 33 goes out of business. The dungeon boss is left wearing only a thin shirt, shivering in the cold wind.
Haunted Manor: Who says players would never find it? I'm dying laughing. You're so bad at this. You should take a look at my Haunted Manor instead. Look at these spots here, here, and here. The design is brilliant.
Judge: Mm.
The next afternoon, Haunted Manor is robbed, and its owner cries in the group chat.
Story concept drafted in April 2020.
Theme: The clearest sign of a great person is a strong will. No matter how circumstances change, their original purpose and hope remain unchanged, and they ultimately overcome every obstacle to achieve what they seek. - Edison
Good guy. The first best friend card is a good one.
WW lover changed his gender, he smells so good, haha
I'm curious about Isumi now. Mentioned so many times in the article.
Don't worry, take good care of yourself
Take good care of your body
It's okay, it's okay, come on, update! Awesome, awesome
Oops, it's time for an update, come on
I hate it, it's like a gambler gambling with a shady shopkeeper. The shopkeeper is cheating, and the gambler loses even his underwear and runs away naked, hahaha
I'm really looking forward to the pre-receipt of the article. Come on, go for it.
Paranoia? Is it a side effect of the mirror?