Regular version
On this night of the new millennium, a dozen masked men suddenly broke into the small western-style building, claiming to cooperate with them in playing games. Excitement enveloped everyone, eager to try the challenge, but what these boys and girls didn't know was that the price of the game turned out to be their lives...
Monologue
My name is Shi Fan. A pair of green eyes means that my father should be a foreigner, but no one knows who he is. My mother disappeared when I was eight years old. The sun was just right that day. She said she would take me for a walk in the woods and play a game with me. She tied me to a willow tree by the river and looked at her carefully. She turned her head and smiled at me and threw herself into the river. From then on, my grandma took me to burn paper under this willow tree every year.
My grandma is a divine person. She can see souls and souls. Many people would come to my grandma to light a cigarette and talk to her. Every year when I pay homage to my mother, my grandma would always hold her soul and ask her to pray for me.
Are you a little scared to say this? Don't be afraid of me. I'm normal. I have no special powers and no desire to disappear. If they don't call me Chuan'er, I hate it when people say I'm weird. I'll be very angry. But if you think I'm ordinary, then I'll be very happy to be with you!
According to the plan my grandma made for me to become a normal person, I should take the college entrance examination this year! But this ridiculous game can actually lead to death! Dead man... Hehe... This is obviously just a game! Why are you looking at me like this! I'm really angry!
Note
①Third person
②Crazy literature
③I love the heroine
Intention: Even if you are shrouded in loneliness, you must still have hope