I'm sorry everyone, I may have to stop this article. I was very motivated at the beginning, but then I felt more and more tired as I wrote, and I didn't want to end it. And so far, not as many people have read it as I imagined, and there isn't a lot of traffic.
I plan to write again when I have some inspiration. Although I know that no one will care about my pause, and I also know that my writing is average, I still want to say thank you for taking the time to read my articles in the past few months.
What happened was that one day when Xiao Wei and Jiang Ming came home, they found that the door had been opened and there was a "game invitation"
It was a game that held their painful memories and was designed for them...
The trial base turned into a hellish existence...
In the end, it was "Zhuang" who borrowed the knife to kill people and wanted to escape intact...
How does it feel to die at the hands of the person most important to you? How does it feel to be betrayed by a former friend after all the hardships?
Behind every copy is another family torn apart...
This feeling... No one knows
Every copy is a broken home, and it always includes not only ordinary people, but also those who perform tasks.
Each copy is the resentment of a blind avenger.
Every dungeon is also a heinous mistake made by a banker, using a borrowed knife to kill someone, and in the end the knife stabbed himself.
In the end, everything was just a dream. The dream dispersed like ashes, but left clear and vague memories in my mind.
Warm reminder from the author: [If you don't like to see too cruel swords, please don't enter. There are friendship knives, love knives, family knives and other kinds of knives]
Intention: he is good, but be is the norm in the world