My Sister is Fuji

"Tick--" "Tick--"

However, Su Mu felt that it didn't matter, she was counting how many ticks there were.Each tick represents one second, and Su Mu is calculating how long she can maintain this state.

"170 one, 170 two..."

Su Mu counted tirelessly.

He often hides in a corner, counting how many petals the flowers in the flower bed have, or how many cracks there are in the corner of the wall, watching the ants crawling on the ground.

For Su Mu, counting ticks is no different from these things.

"370 two, 370 three..."

"980 four, 980 five..."

Su Mu counted, his father's fearful appearance seemed to appear in front of him, his bloodshot eyes stared at Su Mu in the corner, roaring frantically: "Are you a pervert, stay there alone and say nothing Are you really my biological son? I feel like I have raised a fool!"

Su Mu didn't know why her father was so frightened, and felt that she had no common language with anyone.

The toughest thing is willpower. As long as you can think rationally, any torture is insignificant.

For Su Mu, the most fearful thing is to deprive her reason and not be able to think normally.

Chapter 8 Body

Chapter 8 Body

The dim sky outside the window slowly turned into a bright dawn.

When Su Mu counted to 620, he was finally able to move. Although only his fingers could move slightly, it was a good sign.

Su Mu stopped counting and tried bit by bit.From the movable fingers, to the movable arms, to the movable thighs, and then to the neck... It's like the soul is attached to this cold body again.

Su Mu was finally able to move completely and got up from the bed.The body is paralyzed and a little weak, and it seems that there is a small electric current running through the body, and it is impossible to fully control this body.

Looking at the soft bed, people sleep for at least seven or eight hours, and they are in a state of unconsciousness, as if they are adapting to death in advance.

Once a person is born, he is waiting for the process of death.

Su Mu's clothes were completely soaked, and the sheets were also a little wet, wet with cold sweat.

In the state of the ghost press for nearly an hour.

It was 7:[-], and it was [-] minutes before the alarm clock set by Su Mu.

Su Mu turned off the alarm clock, went to the closet to change clothes, and went to the toilet to wash.

Not knowing which is her towel and toothbrush, Su Mu took out a new toothbrush towel from the cabinet.

After a simple wash, Su Mu washed her face with cold water, looked at herself in the mirror, and thought of what she once looked like.

He used to look very ordinary, with a public face, and his character made others stay away.Staying in a corner, reminiscent of a spider hanging on a web, is disgusting and tempting to slap it off with a broom.

But with this face it's different.

This pair of skins is really beautiful. It doesn't look like a boy, but it looks like a girl, but it makes other girls feel ashamed.

If you had this face in your previous life, not only might you not be hated by others, but you might even be called shy and shy by others, with a personality, and become a lovable cutie.

It has to be said that it is really a face-to-face world.

I don't know which philosopher said that a mirror can fully reflect a person's appearance.

Su Mu stared at the mirror, the appearance can be reflected, what about the soul under the appearance?

Harvard professor Levin once conducted an experiment.The experiment was very simple. He randomly selected thirty volunteers, including students and office workers...with different occupations.

Ask them to look in the mirror every day and say, "I know you're not me!"

After a few days, someone couldn't take it anymore.

Because it's so weird, it's creepy.

After a week, only ten volunteers remained.

After a month, the experiment ended.

Every volunteer had a strangely heavy expression on their face.After psychological investigation, they had a serious mental illness.

One of the volunteers said this: "I am clearly showing a crying face, but he is smiling. I am clearly showing a smiling face, but he is crying. Hee hee hee, the one in the mirror is not me! There is still a face in the mirror. There is another world!"

Other volunteers also said that they were not reflected in the mirror.

Su Mu looked in the mirror. He had read this experiment in a book, and he had tried it again.

After a month, nothing like what happened to those volunteers happened.

But now, Su Mu understood the feelings of those volunteers.The person in the mirror is not me, that kind of weird and heavy feeling.

After leaving the toilet, Su Mu was very hungry.

In no hurry to cook, he still has things to do.

Yesterday, I lifted the chair and smashed my hand. Although the chair was so heavy, I lifted it with one hand easily.

Su Mu got down and started doing simple push-ups.

I started to do it slowly, and I did forty in one breath. I didn't feel anything, and I didn't catch my breath.