My Sister is Fuji

The girl's face became more and more ugly, because of this eccentricity: "He was like crazy, because I found out that his family started to put stickers on his body, and he actually put one behind me that day!"

"I couldn't bear it anymore and finally broke up with him."

The girl bit her lip, "I found out later that he had infected me with a strange disease. I also became a little forgetful... No, it's not right to say that, it's more of a lack of confidence than forgetfulness. For example, you clearly closed the door. , I had the impression that I closed the door, but I couldn't help but go back to see the door, open the door a few times, even if it was confirmed, I still couldn't help but doubt myself."

The girl trembled and her face turned pale: "I actually learned from him later, and I also started to stick post-it notes. Looking at the more and more stickers, what am I doing! In order to cure this strange disease, I have to try it. Doing this kind of quirk-like thing."

The girl smiled, slowly closed her eyes, and took a step: "I found that I have improved a lot, and this state has subsided a lot." Like a bird, it spread its wings and walked across the road.

"Imagine the sound of the whistle, and the car will hit you at any time." The girl walked forward slowly, her face blushing morbidly, and her body couldn't help trembling.

"It's like going to heaven!"

The girl stood across the road familiarly, turned around, and smiled at Su Mu with a twisted smile: "You also try it, just give it a try! You will definitely like it!"

"..."

Su Mu couldn't help feeling too much in her heart, but her body was hairy.He frowned, ignoring the girl's constant persuasion attempts, and walked over directly.

"What, give it a try." The girl acted coquettishly with dissatisfaction.

Su Mu was unmoved: "I'm leaving." She planned to say goodbye to the girl and didn't want to meddle in her own business.

Disappointed, the girl took out a fountain pen and a sticky note from her pocket.

The girl was writing something, she finished it quickly, tore off a sheet, and held a sticker in her hand: "I like you very much, be my boyfriend."

Under the moonlight, the girl no longer had the ethereal and haggard look she had just now, but only had a morbid and distorted expression.

Holding a sticky note in his hand, he was about to slowly paste it on Su Mu.

On the sticker, it reads: "Be my boyfriend." It's followed by a string of phone numbers and a cute smiley face.

Just when it was about to be attached to Su Mu, Su Mu quickly grabbed it: "Goodbye!" Not intending to give the girl a chance to say more, she turned around and left.

"What." The girl's disappointed voice came from behind, "He looks so handsome, but turns out to be a weirdo."

Su Mu thought to himself, "You have no right to say such a thing." After walking some distance, she turned her head to look behind her.

The girl crossed the road in a loop, closed her eyes again, raised her wings like a bird with both hands, and walked over slowly like a tightrope walk.

Su Mu looked to the left and right of the girl, and there was another car in the deep road. Su Mu seemed to hear the whistle, and then... imagined "Puchi-"

Su Mu turned around and felt a little cold.Weirdness is such a disgusting and terrifying thing.

However, Su Mu still had a problem in his heart.Did someone really fantasize about crossing the street with their eyes closed when they were young, even now they have the idea of ​​the source of this eccentricity?

This Su Mu is unknown.

Chapter 47 Towels

Chapter 47 Towels

The villa is in a remote location.Usually, few people pass by during the day, let alone late at night.

Dim street lights on both sides of the road stretched the shadows of street trees, like screaming ghosts.

In the weeds under the tree, there are unknown insects chirping.

The villa was still a short distance away, and Su Mu walked quietly by himself, like a passerby in a horror movie that would die at any time at the beginning.

If it were an ordinary person, he might be suspicious, panting in panic, putting his hands in his pockets, shrinking his head, and looking at the ground, his eyes kept glancing from side to side.

As if nothing had happened, Su Mu couldn't feel that kind of fear at all.Even a long time ago, Su Mu would not have been panicked by such a boring thing. He was suspicious there, and even did not understand why people were afraid.

The night road is good, and a ghost zombie can't suddenly pop out from the shadows.On the contrary, the chances of encountering robbers, lunatics, or some perverted murderers who are on drugs are higher.

Su Mu can understand the fear of the latter, but is it true that he is too imaginative to be afraid of the former?Influenced by brainwashing by film and television works, novels, or horror stories told by parents and relatives in childhood.

Is Su Mu really not afraid of anything?

On the contrary, Su Mu will also be afraid - he may be startled by something that suddenly collapses; he may be extremely frightened by thinking about the non-human factors hidden behind the seemingly ordinary superficial events, and the cold sweat pours out of fear; You may see something disgusting, and frown when you feel physically uncomfortable.

But after the fear, Su Mu's difference from ordinary people became apparent.

Ordinary people are frightened, panic-stricken, run wild in their minds, scare themselves, and do wrong and incomprehensible things.

Su Mu was frightened, and would quickly adjust his breathing, and began to calmly analyze whether there was a threat to him.

Compare fear to a grenade.A grenade was thrown over, and the first reaction of the others was to be frightened, and then ran away.Su Mu will also be frightened, and then calculate the distance, whether to run away, kick the grenade away, or pick it up and throw it away.

So what is Su Mu really afraid of?

Su Mu once read a miscellaneous talk that mentioned frontal lobectomy.After excision, a person loses many functions, including most of a person's personality.This operation is mostly used on retired manic soldiers.

Ironically, the founder of this operation, Moniz, won the Nobel Prize in Medicine in 1949, and this operation is widely used to treat mental patients who do not obey management.

When Su Mu thought that the frontal lobe of his brain had been removed and turned into a walking corpse that could only breathe and couldn't think, a feeling of fear and trembling surged up.

Take out the villa key and open the iron door.Su Mu thought of Fujiang.

That terrifying woman had a terrifying charm no less than a frontal lobectomy, which made Su Mu feel a chill down her spine.

Coming to the door inside, Su Mu turned sideways and observed the traces of the doorknob next to her.

The door handle is that rectangular style.

Before going out, Su Mu raised the door handle a little bit, connected the door to the inside of the rear end of the door handle, and used her fingernails to draw inconspicuous marks.