Su Deng felt as if she had been asleep for a very long time, her head was dizzy and floating, as if she were soaking in water.
She opened her eyes, stared at the ceiling, and froze.
here it is……
Su Deng's pupils contracted sharply, and she sat up abruptly in bed, looking around the room.
That's right!
This is her rented apartment!
As if remembering something, she turned her head and rummaged around on the bed, finding a silver-white cell phone under the pillow.
She took a deep breath before slowly turning on the screen.
August 17, 2023.
Thursday.
14:38.
clear.
The blood-red, eerie countdown was nowhere to be seen.
Su Deng abruptly turned off her phone and then turned it back on.
Turn off, turn on.
Turn off, turn on.
Press the button again...
She did this repeatedly, at least thirty or forty times.
She only stopped when her phone beeped to indicate that the battery level was below 20%.
She threw off the covers, got out of bed, walked to the window of her rented room, and looked outside.
The weather was sunny, the city was peaceful, and the streets were clean.
Vehicles moved in an orderly manner, and pedestrians stopped at the red light intersection.
The buildings stand side by side, shops line the streets, and the aroma of food wafts through the air.
bite--
A message came through my phone.
WeChat.
Li Yan: [Su Deng, the teacher has already taken attendance, why aren't you here yet? Did you skip class to go to a part-time job?]
Su Deng paused, then looked up at the world.
She succeeded.
And apart from her, it seems that no one else remembers that game.
Whether it's ghosts in the swamp, chaotic fairy tales, or the unpredictable nature of humanity, or even a ghost or a human...
This game, which happened months or even years ago, is like a fleeting dream. Some people don't even remember the dream after they wake up.
For the first time, Su Deng felt that living well in this world was a wonderful thing.
She didn't know if that pipe dream would continue to repeat itself.
She didn't know what the future held.
At least now all that chaos is over.
But time keeps moving forward.
Everyone is moving forward.
She went from wanting to destroy herself and everything in the world to ultimately saving everything, even though no one knows or remembers her.
Su Deng pulled her coat tighter, exhaled a deep breath, and turned to walk towards the school.
The cycle of the game ends, the system that dominated and controlled people's hearts disappears, and all those points and money are illusory and cannot be brought into reality.
She was still penniless.
Today, she is the only true God in the world.
He is also the poorest god.
He can't conjure money either; he's a useless god.
Su Deng sighed softly. After class, she still had to go to work part-time, otherwise she wouldn't be able to afford next month's rent and next year's tuition.
Just then, her phone received another call.
Unknown number.
Su Deng never answers calls from unknown numbers; she hangs up immediately.
But the next moment, another call came in.
The lanterns were hung up again.
The other side attacked again.
Su Deng frowned, but finally answered.
The person on the other end was a woman speaking standard Mandarin in a customer service voice: "Hello, are you Ms. Su Deng?"
Su Deng: "Who are you?"
The caller said, "This is Huashuang Charity. A gentleman anonymously donated 20 million yuan to our organization, specifically for supporting Ms. Su Deng's education. The charity will contact Ms. Su soon to confirm this and make the donation. Please be ready to answer the call."
Hua Shuang Charity Organization?
Donate?
Twenty million?
Is she being specifically designated for support?
Su Deng was stunned. She had applied for charitable assistance before, but the answers from several charitable organizations were that there were many people poorer than her, and no one had ever offered her any support.
However, she has never been to the Hua Shuang Charity Organization.
Although the online reviews of this charity were all positive, Su Deng longed for death. After repeatedly hitting a wall, she felt that the world was dark and stopped trying.
But she ultimately saved this world that she had lost interest in and found dark and hopeless.
Su Deng was silent for a moment, then asked, "May I ask who it is?"
The other party said, "The donor said that if Ms. Su asks about this, he will tell you that his surname is An."
Su Deng didn't know anyone surnamed An, and she didn't think any wealthy person would spend such a huge sum of money to donate to an unknown person like her.
Just as Su Deng arrived at the school gate, she received another call from a different charity.
It is said that a woman anonymously donated 200,000 yuan specifically to support her education.
Su Deng: "??"
*
Huaguo, Langzhou.
A certain district or county.
A young man in his early twenties had just finished delivering a food order when he received a call from the local police station.
After hearing what the other person said, he paused for a moment, then asked, "Are you sure it's my mother?"
The other party replied, "Yes, please come over as soon as possible."
More than ten minutes later.
At the entrance of the police station, a woman stood nervously looking out onto the street.
Seeing a young man in a yellow delivery uniform stop at the door, the corners of his mouth twitched as he cautiously asked, "Are you... Qin Xian?"
The familiar voice made Qin Xian stiffen.
He looked up and saw the person he had been searching for day and night for more than ten years standing right in front of him.
So familiar, yet so strange.
"Xiao Xian..."
Seeing him in a daze, the woman hurried over, tears welling in her eyes, and excitedly tried to grab him.
Qin Xian subconsciously took a step back.
The woman froze. "Xiaoxian, it's my mother..."
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