After being diagnosed with intracranial neuroma, Wang Duoduo's life was like riding a slide. When he was diagnosed, it was still early and could still be cured. However, after almost depleting his savings, the tumor spread. He glanced at the reminder messages that frequently flashed on his phone, jumped from the top floor of the hospital and gave the ground a warm hug. To Wang Duoduo, who was mentally ill, he was like a moth holding a flame in his arms, and his whole person felt warm and transparent from the inside out.
But his joy and joy did not last long. Something claiming to be God came to Wang Yuduo.
God said: "I will lend you a second life. Please love this world well."
Wang Duoduo, who could no longer speak, was thinking, "WC, can't you just let me pay you a hundred dollars? If you lend me your life, how will I pay it back?"
God smiled, put his finger on Wang Duoduo's forehead, and said, "I like to give opportunities to people who have nothing."
Wang Yuduo's eyes suddenly became clear and he heard the remaining half of the sentence.
God said: "It is God's privilege to appreciate their struggle."
After the god disappeared, Wang Duoduo cursed at the top of his lungs: "Go to hell!"
This god is definitely more sane than him.
Wang Duoduo's life did not get a turn for the better because of this. The tumor was still spreading slowly, and the debt collection text messages were still coming one after another, as if nothing had changed.
Until one day, a voice appeared in Wang Yuduo's head.
"Welcome to the Chosen Game."
"You are all children who have been favored by God, but God will not always love you. He only loves valuable people. Therefore, please work hard to prove your worth in the game. Otherwise, God will take back the gifts you have received with interest."
It is God's prerogative to see the suffering of those who have nothing.
And this game, whose purpose is to entertain the gods, begins now.
Intention: Live well, everyone deserves to be treated well.