Hello everyone, I am a new player of the infinite horror game. I am a flower vase. I have a beautiful face but no brain to match it. I died miserably in the first game. I thought there would be no future. Unexpectedly, when I woke up, I found that I had been transformed into an NPC. The person who transformed me was the BOSS of my first horror game.
It turned out that he fell in love with me at first sight.
Short story, first person narrative, main subject.
Focus: more inspiration! ! ! No outline, update as inspiration comes! The articles are all written by the single person of the author's family and have nothing to do with me! I haven't written in five or six years, and I'm just practicing calligraphy. If you are moved by Xiaobai's writing, please click X
Purpose: Labor is the most glorious