Strange rules: starting with a white-haired beauty

"The reflection reflected by the mirror is a bitter face, which may represent something that she does not want to recall. Combined with the previous rules telling us that 'the past is not important, whether we recall the past or not, in fact It's your own choice... People will instinctively have some kind of defense mechanism for things they are unwilling to accept, so as to forget it as far as possible in the deepest part of their memory."

"It was precisely because she had to enter that room to do what she wanted to do that it was so smooth for us to get to the end. What this maze was blocking was not that we were getting to the end, but that it was preventing "her" from recalling the part she didn't want to know. past."

"Rather than saying that it is the maze that traps us, it is better to say that it is 'her' heart that traps us here."

After speaking, Lan Zhirou sighed softly. If she had expected it right, this time it would be an extremely sad story. What could make people form such a thick cocoon of heart that they were unwilling to face? , now she actually already knows it in her heart.

Just as Lan Zhirou expected, the journey out went extremely smoothly. She didn't even look at the platinum-recorded route. It took her forty minutes to find the road, but this time she could walk out in just one minute with her eyes closed.

Standing in front of the wooden door again, Lan Zhirou gently opened the door. Before she could see the scene inside, the sweet smell of cakes had already quietly flowed out from the crack in the door. There were also many noisy sounds inside. .

The room was as dark as ever, with only a few candles burning quietly.

There were tempting meals on several tables, and there were many "people" around the tables, seemingly celebrating something. However, those "people" all had blurred and distorted faces, unlike the real ones. Human beings are not related except that they have similar outlines.

Whenever Lan Zhirou passes by them, they will say "friendly": "Zhirou, happy birthday, are you happy today? This is a birthday party for you, so enjoy it."

It's just that there's no emotion at all in those words of blessing, but instead they're full of a cold flavor.

In the innermost place, the table belonging to the "protagonist" of this party was filled with gifts from unknown people. The gifts were all carefully packaged, with expensive gold-gilded wrapping paper and tied with ribbons decorated with small ornaments. .

"Happy birthday... Zhirou..." A plain voice sounded from behind the pile of gifts.

Lan Zhirou focused her eyes on the source of the sound and found that it was a man wearing a robe and a dramatic mask. With the dim lighting, Lan Zhirou could not tell who he was.

"Today is my birthday? Why didn't I know?" Lan Zhirou raised her eyebrows. Logically speaking, the birthday party should be held normally here to advance the "plot". She also knew this, but obviously this one was different from the others. Different "people" are less like the NPC standing here than others, maybe something can be said from his mouth.

"Zhirou...have you even forgotten this? You really shouldn't. Today is October 10th, Zhirou's birthday. We are all here to celebrate your birthday, right?" The capable weirdo replied in a weird tone. Apparently Lan Zhirou's answer surprised him.

"Ah...I understand, it's because these gifts make you feel strange, right? However, the pile of gifts today is not all for you Zhirou..." Looking at Lan Zhirou's eyes scanning the gifts, the masked man He said as if he suddenly realized, "This is an extra party to celebrate Zhirou's nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine birthdays. Today is the ten thousandth time. Do you feel surprised?"

"Ten...ten thousand times?" Lan Zhirou subconsciously thought of the note, 'How many times is this...I don't know, and I can't remember...'. Could it be that before that, "she" Have you experienced this so many times, is this a reincarnation story?

"Oh...it doesn't matter. I understand. You can't remember, and we all understand." The masked man didn't seem to react to Lan Zhirou's surprised expression. Instead, he said in a "comforting" manner, "It doesn't matter, this is Zhirou's ten thousandth birthday. Although you didn't remember it, it doesn't prevent today from being a happy day."

"Why can't I remember, or why do you think I have forgotten? What if I remember?" Lan Zhirou asked, staring at the masked man with a strange look.

"I can't remember anything...I will forget everything, Zhirou, this is your own choice...But, isn't this great? A world without sadness, pain, and sorrow, no matter what you have experienced, it will have a negative impact on you." For things that are not very good, you will forget them all anyway. You will forget anything and anyone, including yourself... What a wonderful world? Huh? Do you have other ideas? Don’t you think so?”

Looking at Lan Zhirou who was silent, the masked man suddenly chuckled strangely: "Ah...is that so? You want to know who you are and why you appear here, right? I don't need to You answer, and if you want to know, just nod to me."

When Lan Zhirou was about to answer, she found that there was a huge force resisting her from saying such words, and the masked man seemed to have predicted this and gave her a second choice in advance.

Seeing Lan Zhirou who nodded slightly, the masked man's weird laughter became louder. He took out a small gift box from among the many gifts on the table, walked over and placed it in Lan Zhirou's hand: "You are still the same as always, the same stupidity, the same ignorance... Nothing has changed at all. There is obviously a better ending, why don't you accept it? This kind of world without sadness and pain is so beautiful... "

The masked man kept talking to himself, and the expressive expression on his face seemed to be constantly changing with his mood.

"Forget it... Since you idiot has chosen this way, we can't stop you at all... Open it, open your gift."

"But don't blame "we" for not warning you. If you open it, you will lose everything you have now. There is no happiness in that box, only pain, only sadness, and only confusion. After opening that gift You will only become more unfortunate and tormented, do you still want to do this?"

"Okay... it's time for you to make a choice. What choice will you make this time?" The masked man urged Lan Zhirou with an emotionless laugh.

[The author finally knows why he suddenly stopped reading overnight. I just saw today that the book has been switched to a female channel. Then the female channel does not give tags such as suspense, but directly tags fantasy romance. If there is a romance tag, come in and read the reasoning. If you run away immediately after looking at the label, then the book is really gone, and the book test is useless, lol. It would definitely not be such a tragedy to switch to a story with a male protagonist =-= I want to go back to a certain point. At a certain point, the story with a male protagonist and a female protagonist was opened, but at a certain point, Lily was not allowed to be written. 】

[To be honest, the author can’t fix it. I put the standard romance text in the last book on a male channel, and the author almost died suddenly. This time I wrote a mystery book, and it was directly labeled with two romance tags, and I even gave it the mystery and suspense tags... I'm so cute! 】