Copywriting:
On the surface, the beautiful Shou is gentle and very sensible, but in reality, she is crazy and more violent than anyone else. She is a sex-oriented daddy lover. She keeps talking about being patient, but in fact, she can't bear it at all.
Lin Xian was a migrant worker who worked from dawn to dusk and had a lofty ideal. To die early was regarded as his supreme ideal.
Until one day he entered a strange game.
The kind of person who could lose his life accidentally.
When someone asks, how to walk a dog in Crazy God game.
Lin Xian, who has perfect experience: It's very simple, you just need this, this, and that.
From the beginning to the end, I watched this master take off his clown clothes in an amusement park and throw people into the sewer. After entering the aquarium, the polar bear with no mistakes in performance experience successfully suffered from depression. He plucked all the red roses in the Rose Manor and successfully proposed to the farmer and drove Mr. Beast crazy. He successfully trapped the supervisor in his own mirror maze like walking a dog...
Others in the live broadcast room:?
What are you going to do, baby?
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Number: (0.0). . . (Lin Xian's self-report: Just this one, this one is the cutest)]
Danger level [. . . (Why does he look so cool to you? Don't you have any idea?)
Copy rating [. . . (What's the point of criticizing an egg? There's no copy. Do you rely on fate?)]
At this time, the prosecutor who stayed out of the matter was teasing the boss.
Mr. Puppet Master was pushed into the corner and his eyes were pulled with a bandage. Gentleman Lin Xian stretched out his hand: Can I invite you to dance with me?
The curator of the aquarium woke up from the bed and found that his body was covered with hickeys. The housekeeper Lin Xian beside him said: I don't know, it's not me.
The farmer looked at the roses in the room and the candlelight dinner in front of him. The poor boy Lin Xian said: I am not even qualified to treat you to a meal, right?
…………
Until a certain copy, in the middle of the night.
He hid in the corner, sniffing and looking at the ghost mountain village outside. He lazily leaned against the wall, looked at the moon and the boss who was being slipped away like a dog, and said to the people next to him,
"Sooner or later I will personally kill the person who created this game."
The man turned his head to look at him and suddenly smiled a little weirdly.
Lin Xian heard him say: "God, are you sure you want to kill yourself with your own hands?"
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Lin Xian:? Not a buddy?
The whole text is imaginary, with infinite flow of horror, inspired by the equiangular spiral, infinitely approaching the origin, but never reaching the origin. Later, some combination of cyber and spiritual infinite flow may be added.
Intention: Never give up, you will eventually arrive