Lin Ze discovered a strange well on his way home. He was about to stay away from the well, but he didn't expect to be forced offline by the well. When he opened his eyes again, he was in an empty yellow room, and there was a silver key lying quietly on the ground...
Lin Ze: ... If you promise not to commit suicide, you won't die?
? ? ? : Maybe it's because you are the chosen one.
Lin Ze: The key has spoken! ! ! (Throw a perfect parabola)
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Lin Ze: Wait... Why do so many monsters please me instead of attacking me?
? ? ? : Of course it's my credit
Lin Ze: ... Or maybe it's because I look good?
? ? ? : I'm still very good, uncle! ! ! Don't look down on me!
Intention: Write whatever you dream about