I Am Sending Red Envelopes In the Escape Game

[Discover key items: Mirror of True Self (Activated)]

Before entering the mirror, Mu Anqi thought that she might enter another world. That world is probably also like the city of Samsara, but there will definitely be many ghosts attacking her. And she had to join the player, and then lurked secretly, groping to the city master's mansion. Maybe she will see the so-called "beauty god", maybe not, but in short, she has to find a pass.

But the moment she entered the mirror, she seemed to push open doors and then entered a familiar and simple room.

There is a laptop on the familiar desk, a half-drinked bottle of Fat House Happy Water and a mobile phone with a bright screen.

is her room.

20-year-old Mu Anqi is a college student.

A college student who won the 300 million lottery.

There is a Taobao shopping cart on the screen of the mobile phone, and there are dense lists written in the background. 300 million was definitely a huge sum of money for Mu Anqi at that time. At the age of 20, she suddenly learned that she had won the lottery, but she didn't know how to spend it. new phone? computer? game? Clothes, shoes, cosmetics? ... In her cognition, buying all of them is too far away from the large number of 300 million.

There is a saying that is right, how many people in the world can make less than 300 million in their lifetime? —Mu Anqi doesn’t know if anyone has said it, but she thinks so.

Many of the items on the list were bought by Mu Anqi for herself. Of course, there are also plans to buy for parents, but the words on it are very short, only "house" and "car". Mu Anqi didn't know anything about these things, but her parents worked hard all their lives. Now that she has won the lottery, they should be happy.

What kind of money makes money, what kind of investment, wealth management, and store opening? Mu Anqi came from an ordinary background, and her parents were ordinary migrant workers, so she didn't know anything about it. Mu Anqi still remembers that she carefully checked the winning lottery again and again, and when she finally told them the news with excitement and restraint, Mu's mother was surprised and delighted, but finally said to Mu Anqi not to spread the matter everywhere. Said, let her save all the money herself.

"My parents don't have any skills. The fortune-teller in the village was right when you were a child... You have great prospects! You save this money for yourself, and as your parents are getting older, all the hard work in your life is left to you. Yours, and nothing of you."

Mu Anqi pulled out the chair and sat at the desk. She touched the computer mouse and shook it, looking at several familiar game icons on the screen and pursing her lips. In fact, she also had a rebellious period. When she was in junior high school, she became addicted to computer games, and when she entered high school, she became addicted to some kind of battle game. Every Friday, I will finish all the homework in school, just to have a good time with my game friends on weekends. Her talent in the game is actually pretty good, and she also sees other professional players getting excited, and her blood boils for the game on the screen.

Possibly, people will really mature a lot after they die once? Mu Anqi looked at the furnishings in this room and recalled her daily life without seeing a single thing. The basketball that was leaking in the bookcase, the dart board hanging on the wall, the pink bunny doll on the bed, the anime dishes filled with boxes under the bed, the skateboard and swimming ring on the top of the wardrobe…

Mu Anqi actually didn't know what her temperament was. She liked a lot of things and had a lot of hobbies, but she didn't specialize in anything.

"You know how to play with the computer when we come together, do you want your eyes?" A familiar voice sounded from outside the door. Mu Anqi sat on the chair and turned her head stiffly. Her mother walked in with a straight face and poured a cup of hot water. She and a bowl of peeled and diced apples were placed by her table. "Everything is piled up on the table and I don't know how to clean up! What do you want to eat when you wake up? Let your dad make it for you."

This is the picture in her memory and the voice in her memory. But Mu Anqi looked back at her memory again, only to find that her mother was really not what she remembered. She had wrinkles on her face, and her hair was not combed, and the few white hairs were very dazzling.

See the realm of self.

Mu Anqi thought, so...she still can't let go of her parents.

Some things are amazing, you know it's fake, but you can't bear to break it. I know it's fake, but I still want to be deceived for a while. I know that the longer the time, the more dangerous it is, I know that these are traps, I know how to solve it, but it is... difficult to act.

Mu Anqi couldn't help but pounced and hugged her mother. She buried her head in her mother's arms, and could hear what her mother had said at other times before it sounded above her head: "Oh, I cry like a cat, it's not ashamed to lose such an old child."

There was another sentence behind, which the mirror didn't tell her, but Mu Anqi remembered it.

— "Isn't this why you have to learn to skateboard? You have to fall like this to know the pain."

Mu Anqi didn't continue to think about how she cried and hugged her skateboard at that time and didn't let go, and how she was crying and crying and insisting on continuing to learn. She just hugged her mother tightly and cried out the grievances and fears of this period: "The circus performance is not good at all..."

"I'm only twenty, I don't want to watch those **** and violent scenes..."

"The death method of the seven deadly sins is too tragic and disgusting ah woo woo..."

"That beautiful **** must have no eyes. I am so good-looking, and he even tickled me... I'm obviously not short at all..."

Look at yourself and face the past failures, regrets, and mistakes that you are most unwilling to face in your heart.

Mu Anqi always felt that she didn't care so much, so what if she died? Her bonus is still there. Parents should be able to get the 300 million bonus. Even after taxes, parents can live well. The fortune teller said that she would have great luck when she was 20 years old, but her parents had waited for so long, and she had no prospects for 20 years. Everything is hot in three minutes, and there is nothing that can be achieved.

She's dead... Mom and Dad are going to be fine.

I have been comforting and numbing myself like this all the time, and I don't think about it, it seems that I can become real and deceive myself.

At the beginning, greed used 300 million lottery tickets to tempt her, but she didn't win. What she can't let go of is not the award, but her twenty years. What she couldn't let go of were her parents who had been silently loving her for her but didn't wait for her to reciprocate.

Tears were wiped away, and Mu Anqi left Mu's mother's arms. When she walked out of the room, she saw Dad Mu leaning on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, reading the newspaper, the news on the TV, and the steaming tea on the coffee table.

"Do you still know how to get up? I ran into your former classmate XX when I went out in the morning, and she went out to buy breakfast for her family at seven!"

"Okay, go to the kitchen and get some noodles. Beat an egg." Mu's mother followed out of the room, picked up the remote control on the sofa and turned off the TV, waving her hand away.

Mu Anqi blinked, warm tears kept falling from her cheeks, but she couldn't help but laugh.

That's fine.

It would be nice to see my parents again and listen to the nagging with calluses in my ears again.

These memories that she can't forget will always be in her heart.

Nirvana space, escape game. She will definitely persevere.

Isn't it just clearance? No matter what, she really has to do something worthy of "Great Fortune".

The color in front of him solidified, like a mirror falling to the ground and shattering inch by inch. The colors faded, the black and white turned, and the black and white vortex in front of him continued to rotate and rotate...until a faint blue light appeared again, then faded and disappeared.

Mu Anqi saw herself in the mirror, her fingertips lightly touched the mirror, still standing in front of the wardrobe. It's just that the person in the mirror is pitiful and embarrassed, crying until his eyes and nose are red, but he still squeezes out a smile.

She is not so ugly...

With her fingertips hanging down, Mu Anqi raised her arm and wiped her face fiercely, then hung her clothes back up.

She took a step back, only to realize that the moonlight pouring into the room had turned a faint red. As soon as Mu Anqi turned around, she saw the red monster standing at the door.

A humanoid red monster with a human skeleton but no human skin. It's like pulling off human skin, smashing human flesh into mud and sticking it on human skeleton.

The monster was looking at her, his jaw moved, as if he was about to speak, the bones were cracking and pulling the blood-red "thread", but it was closed again, and he didn't speak.

Suddenly looking back to see such a monster, Mu Anqi's san value almost bottomed out in an instant. The candy cane in her hand instantly became bigger, and various blessings came to her lips. But, but, this monster actually holds an apple in his hand?

"...white paper, resident?"

The monster didn't speak, just moved its body stiffly, leaving a red trace on the floor. It went to the living room and opened the door. Mu Anqi walked out holding the candy cane, and saw the monster opened the door, then slowly sat down on the small bench beside the coffee table, turning her back.

Mu Anqi broke away from the emotions in the mirror in an instant. She looked up at the ceiling and took a few deep breaths, forcibly suppressing her emotions and returning her innumerable sense of reason.

Do you see the effect of the Mirror of Self? In such a state, she would definitely be able to see the City Lord's Mansion.

It's obviously a **** mass of flesh, it's obviously a monster that can't be looked at seriously, and it's a monster that reduces its rationality at first glance... Mu Anqi took a deep breath, she didn't know why, she could see something strange from the back. pitful.

Mu Anqi walked over holding the candy cane, pointed the candy's "muzzle" at the sofa, and fired with minimal force. She skillfully used her mind to manipulate and switch "ammunition", and soon the sofa was filled with marshmallows, apple fudge, and bells and hard candies. As for the hot syrup... Mu Anqi felt that giving it away was killing ghosts, or it counted. . "...These are all for you. It's very sweet."

"You are also a very good, very good host!"

"Thank you for your help these few days! Anyway, remember my words in the future, don't accept players..." Mu Anqi said that she was embarrassed to say "not every player is as good as me". Come love. She hesitated, took out two red envelopes from her backpack and stuffed them into the arms of the little monster, activating her ability.

In the form of the little monster, I really can't see its expression. Mu Anqi even thought that the "beautiful god" might actually be the evil god, otherwise how could the white paper residents be like this. The little monster in front of him held the red envelope, looked up at her, and finally said "Okay" in a dull tone.

[Ding! Skill activated successfully! ]

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