I Hand Out Red Envelopes in the Survival Game

Mu Anqi once encountered a fortune teller who told her that great fortune would come her way at the age of twenty. She didn’t believe a word of it. Then, at twenty, she won the lottery—three hundred million. Just as she was thinking, So this is what he meant by “great fortune,” huh?, she got hit by a car on her way to claim the prize. When she woke up, she found herself in a strange place: the God’s space. She had entered a survival game world. The rise and fall of life—this must be it. Just as Mu Anqi was questioning the meaning of her existence, she discovered her activated ability was… surprisingly fun. While other players were being chased by terrifying ghosts, the ghost in front of Mu Anqi was fuming in frustration—doing sit-ups? When Mu Anqi was unluckily picked by the boss, she swiftly stuffed a red envelope into the boss’s arms. With a complicated expression, the boss was forced to escort her to the VIP viewing area… and redraw the “lucky” player. When other players were sharpening their knives, ready to bully this “weak” girl, Mu Anqi threw a storm of red envelopes at their faces with lightning speed—“Heh, Players!” I’m going to kill you, there are enough red envelopes!