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The world is shrouded in the fog of approaching danger, and Xiangyang is forced to enter an escape game.
At the beginning of entering the game, Xiangyang set himself main tasks and side tasks.
Main mission: survive
Side mission: Find the protagonist
After Xiangyang cleared the first game, she discovered that she had obtained the amazing golden finger. It's just that others relied on golden fingers to reach the top of their lives. She almost died under the golden fingers when she met him. Is this reasonable? ?
"But this golden finger is a bit thick. So it turns out that I am the protagonist of this world?"
From then on, Xiangyang embarked on the path of no return that he developed in the escape game.
This ghost is good, take it away!
This ghost is useful, take it!
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Wherever Xiangyang went, nothing useful was left behind. As ruthless as the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves. She is an emotionless player.
Her purpose is to remove the ghosts from the game!
Mysterious Creature: ... As long as you are happy.
Outrageous copywriting:
Xiangyang has to create a character for every new game he plays. I don't know why, no matter how outrageous her character is, no one exposes her. Did she do a good job?
In the first game, Xiangyang established a kind-hearted persona who is willing to help others. Then he used the toilet to blow up the mirror ghost to run errands for him, plugged a light bulb into the starving ghost so that he could never shut up, burned the woman in the closet to steal her ghost coins, had a heart-to-heart talk with the upside-down ghost, and discussed a hundred ways to care for hair...
The teammates looked at her various tricks but still firmly thought: "Xiang Yang is such a good person!"
Xiang Yang: "Huh?"
Instructions for reading the article that can barely be believed:
1. This article is about a thriller escape game! (Not necessarily?)
2. Pay attention to lightning protection! This is a CP-free article! (It's true!)
3. The heroine has thick golden fingers. (Absolutely true!)
Intention: Moving, whose house should I move to? It turned out to be my own...