pirate vice captain red heart

I am Lin Xi, twenty-four this year, a third-rate female writer who earns a living by writing articles, and I am also an ordinary unmarried young woman who has never tasted love.

I like the second dimension, mysteries, horror, fantasy and magic, but I have to write bloody romances in order to make a living.

Asking someone who has never been in love to write romance is like eating dog food.

As you eat it, you get used to it.

Today is a special day.

Why do you say that?

Because I am always in bad luck on weekdays, but today I took a big job!work!do!

Write a biography for a rich man!

The remuneration is very generous, enough for me to write a single word without having to pick up a pen for ten years, and it is quite a good life.

However, after I arrived, I realized that I was not lucky, but unlucky.

I was caught in a death game.

Although in the end I got much more wealth than I deserved, I found that I could no longer integrate into this society.

Because I can clearly feel if they are lying to me.

Even down to a small detail.

I feel like I'm living in a world full of lies.What's even more frightening is when these lies are still malicious.

I thought that maybe my family would be my last refuge, but I always had the fact that they would accuse me of killing a mother and a little girl and couldn't face them.

Spade said, no, it should be the previous one--the ninth generation of Spades said, I will become the tenth generation of Spades, and pass on this mission.

No, although I clearly know that I am somewhat insane, I am not crazy yet.

Like the little girl who always appears in nightmares every day, she asks me why I killed her mother.

I'm sure my conscience is still there, it's just been corroded.

This may be due to the training of xx.

The nightmare he brought to me is something I will never forget.

I held my hundredth life and death game.

To distinguish it from spades, I will call myself the first generation of hearts.

The game ended well.

There is no death.

Everyone even twisted into one rope to fight against my existence.

I'm happy with the rules of the game I've set.

I also hope that this game will live on.

Just when I was about to award the second generation of hearts to the thirteen people who survived, just when I was about to give them this huge property, they refused.

No one would accept it.

I laughed.

"Congratulations on passing the last game, you are the real winners."

"Let's go, after you step on this plane, you can leave."

"Never come back again."

One of their leaders asked me, what about you.

I said, someone will come to pick me up.

But in fact, no one will come to pick me up.

I donated all my property, and it was handed over to the country to be precise.Because only the country will not be surprised by this money and make full use of it.

I left my parents a sizable inheritance and a seven-word suicide note.

"Sorry, I love you guys."

The south coast of Unnamed Island is a cliff.Below the cliffs are rocky waves.

I stand here, recalling my memory.

My life is short, only twenty-five years. There was nothing spectacular to remember during this period, except for the horrific memories of those fourteen days.

Poor and sad life.

"The tenth generation of spades."

"The first generation of hearts."

"I declare this death game to be over!"

"Never and never start again!"

"My body will sleep in this cold sea water, and I will never be allowed to go to the island, but I will always guard this island to prevent future generations from making the same mistakes again.