Pirate Vice-Captain Heart

Chapter 3 Preface to THE, Red Heart Lin Xi
THE Sequence, Red Heart Lin Xi
My name is Lin Xi, I am 24 this year, a third-rate female writer who earns her living by writing articles, and she is also an ordinary unmarried young woman who has never tasted love.

I like Two-dimensional, I like reasoning, I like horror novels, fantasy novels and magic novels, but I have to write bloody romance novels in order to make a living.

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

Eat and eat, 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 cultivation of XX.

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

I held my hundredth game of life and death.

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

The game ended well.

Not any deaths.

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 surviving people, 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, the memory goes back.

My life is short, but 25 years.During the period, there was nothing grand and vigorous to pay tribute to, except for the horrible memory of those fourteen days.

Poor and sad life.

"The tenth generation of spades."

"The first generation of hearts."

"I announce the end of this death game!"

"Never and never start again!"

"My body will sleep in this icy sea, and I will never be able to go to the island, but I have been guarding the island to prevent future generations from repeating the same mistakes!"

"Undead who cannot sleep here! Please let my soul be a beacon for your reincarnation!"

"You all go home!"

"This game is over!"

"go home!"

"This should not be your resting place!"

"Don't... come back again!"

I jumped down without fear of death.

I have always thought that death and the unknown are the most terrifying things, but now I find that the most terrifying thing has always been the fickle human heart.

If I could do it all over again, I think I might pull the trigger again.

However, I will not accept that unrealistic commission again.

We are all victimized by our own greed.

"Goodbye."
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It is said that when diving at a certain height, the body will accelerate due to acceleration, and the water surface is no longer the water surface but has the same hardness as the ground.

Therefore, many people who commit suicide by jumping from a bridge do not die from drowning, but their death state is more inclined to the broken fractures caused by suicide by jumping from a building.

However, the bone-crushing pain I expected did not appear, but a black whirlpool instead.

I cried out in shock, but my ah was drowned out by the sound of the waves.

(End of this chapter)