After being spotted by the NPC boss, I blew up the system

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"Brother, brother? Can you hear me?"

"Ah."

"Brother, I saw the note he left."

"Who?"

"...Brother."

"He didn't do anything to you, did he?!"

"No, brother."

"Ah... that's good, that's good."

"But brother." The girl's mood was low, as if hesitating, she said, "Are you really...unhappy?"

"I" is holding the knife, and there are washed vegetables under my hand.

"……No."

"elder brother."

"Ah."

"Kill him."

"..." The faucet was still on, and the sound of slapping slamming continued to amplify, impacting "my" blank brain.

Looking at the water column again, it looks like a hot blood vessel buried deep under the skin.

"I" raised the blade and dropped it again.

-

"Stinky boy, how's it going?"

"I" wiped off the stars and blood on the corner of my mouth, and didn't speak.

"Ah, what's the matter? Haven't gotten enough energy yet?"

"I'm giving you another chance, otherwise I would have killed him while you were not here. Still look at me like that, fuck."

"Do not talk."

"I" got up, ran to the bathroom staggeringly, and turned on the tap.

"Little bastard, you look so useless that I don't want to touch you."

"To shut up."

"I" held up the cold and transparent water.

"Did she tell you too? She agreed, what are you still moaning about?"

Before the water touches the face, it drips away from the fingers.

Yes, they all agreed.

Even the kindest sister...

"But he's my dad."

The man's whistle turned to silence.

"You're a fucking bastard."

"...I, I also want to be brave, but he is not someone else! He is my father!"

"Your dad is human! Aren't you!!!"

"I" raised my head abruptly, staring straight at the mirror with red eyes.

eyes, nose, mouth...

Yes, I... I am also human.

As long as people make mistakes, they must be punished.

As long as you are human, you have the right to resist.

"Take a good look at yourself. Are you still human? Little beast."

Big and small blemishes, bruises, scars.

It's not like a human being.

"Ah... woo... woo..."

Hot tears overflowed from dry lacrimal glands.

"I" closed my eyelids tightly, pulling my hair with hands that had nowhere to rest.

"Don't watch it! I don't want to watch it... Woooo... Get lost!"

-

hiss.

This knife still hurts.

Qi Yan didn't make a sound, but bit the flesh of his lip lightly.

"This guy can't even hold a knife steadily, I think it's better to forget it."

Half of his wrist stretched out in front of his eyes.

"Blow it on for me, it hurts a bit." Qin Mo quickly picked his chin.

Qi Yan couldn't speak, fearing that his heavy breath would overflow.

"Then come here." The hand grabbed him.

"May I blow it up for you?"

-

"Brother, can you open it?"

"Well, yes."

"Brother, there is something... I have to tell you."

"..."

"Recently, I contacted my elder brother."

"..."

"He hasn't come for several days, are you arguing?"

"……No."

"Brother, he is fierce and emotional, but you understand why, right?"

"……Um."

"So I still hope that you can forgive him."

"I can apologize if he said anything too much, brother."

"No, it's my problem."

"...Brother, I may not be able to come to you for a while, so take good care of yourself."

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, maybe I need to rest, I'm too tired to write notes to my brother every night haha."

"Well, then you have a good rest."

"I will, but brother and elder brother must reconcile."

"Yes, I will."

-

"So what do you want me to do?"

"..."

"Don't make a damn face, if you don't say anything, I'm leaving."

"Don't, don't go..."

"……Hold."

"I'm looking for you, I'm looking for your apology."

"..."

"It was my fault...I was wrong."

"look up."

"..."

"What are you crying for?"

"No, I didn't cry."

"If you cry again, get out."

"Uh... um..."

"Yes, it's much cleaner, let's continue."

"I...I understand, he is wrong, I can't condone him. Even if - he is my father. "

"..."

"Domestic violence is against the law."

"and then?"

"Then...then murder is also illegal. I can't become like him, and neither can you."

"Smelly brat, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"I said...you can't be like that, you're human!"

"Say the fuck again?!"

"You, you are human..."

"...Little beast."

-

"I" sat alone at the desk, the notebook on the desk was open, it was still the page from last night.

blank.

"I" is like a piece of wood, motionless.

I am waiting for someone.

she is my sister.

I don't know her name, I don't know her age, and... I don't know her voice.

All I know is that she is my sister.

I love her.

As an older brother, I never protected her fragile.

Instead, she has always protected me.

"I" turned the notebook to the last page.

These are a few lines of small characters written by her half a year ago.

Original plan: live well

Emergencies: It is very difficult to live well

Change Plans: Don't Die This Year

"I" feel a little cold.

The cold wind from the window poured in mercilessly.

Snowing.

-

"Did she ever come to see you?"

"No."

"She hasn't come to see me for half a month, I..."

"Fear?"

"……Um."

"Hey, look up."

"..."

"Close your eyes."

"..."

"She's standing right behind you, and so am I."

-

"Liu Ran's uh...Father, could it be that he is a perverted murderer?" Qi Yan had mixed feelings in his heart.

The screen flies by too fast, and the emotional fluctuations also change repeatedly.

"Do you think the younger sister might have been killed by his father?" Qin Mo asked back.

"A little bit." He didn't hesitate.

"But..." Qi Yan frowned slightly, recalling these scenes.

"There are three paragraphs without pictures, all black pictures."

"Hmm." Indeed, only dialogue occurred.

"Could it be that Liu Ran forgot the scene at that time?" After all, it happened many years ago.

"Impossible." Qi Yan looked up, as if standing in the protagonist's brain, trying to talk to him.

"He won't. He even remembers the sound of running water, the types of vegetables and the sound of closing the door."

"Ah."

"Leaving aside the issue of his sister being killed, it is confirmed that his sister has disappeared, maybe..."

There are many reasons.

go to school?Parents divorced?Get ill?

But it did disappear from Liu Ran's sight.

"Ah."

"He and his elder brother seem to be instigating and being instigated."

"At the moment, it's a little bit." It is obvious that he abets crimes, has a bad temper, and has an anti-social personality.

"Maybe, maybe there's something else..."

"Oh?"

"It's nothing." Qi Yan loosened his brows.

"However, in the conversation before we entered the door, [-]% of us can guess who the subject is."

"It's nothing more than his elder brother and younger sister meddling in his father's affairs. Liu Ran is very distressed and begs them not to continue like this."

Qin Mo nodded: "It still feels awkward, right?"

Hardly an interrogative sentence.

He made it clear what Qi Yan was thinking.

The relationship between the three of them does not seem to be that simple.

If it is brothers and siblings, why do they live in the same family, and their personalities are heaven and earth.

Moreover, it seems that the only victim of this protracted domestic violence is Liu Ran.

His father will pick one to fight?

The second is that there is nothing wrong with the relationship between them on the surface, and you can see something with confidence.

With my sister, I lean on each other.

With the big brother, it is leading and being dominated.

To put it simply, his sister seemed to exist all day long to protect her brother.

His eldest brother seems to be a "guide" for Liu Ran's life.

Simple and complex.

Plus that mirror, the notebook...

"I don't understand." Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

-

"I" can feel that something happened to my sister.

"No, you can't..."

At night, the air in the room was icy cold.

Scattered debris floated outside the window, bright white.

cold.

But "I" was covered in sweat and my clothes were soaked.

"I" grabbed the quilt tightly, hugged my knees, and retracted into the corner.

If this appearance is seen by the elder brother, he will definitely be scolded.

But it's okay, now I'm sad.

Sad for no reason.

The heart is pounding and beating, and the frequency can be counted.

Something, like a scalpel, and like ice... entered the atrium along the blood flow.

Cut it open.

"give me back……"

It pulled out a piece of bright red, which looked like the red plastic bag my sister sent that day.

It's a pity that I was kicked away by my father before I could hide it.

"No...give it back to me..."

"do not go……"

A cloud of red appeared in the sight of "I", like a river flowing against the current, pouring into the pupils of the eyes.

That color made "my" stomach churn.

The towering waves wet the night.

I saw her back, appearing on the frosted glass.It's vague, but I'm sure it's my sister.

Similar to the window grilles posted during the Chinese New Year, the silhouettes are slowly peeling off.

no... no...

"Don't go... woo...don't go!"

"Don't go...please..."

"I" saw the corners of her lips open and close:

"Brother, take good care of yourself."

"Don't, don't go..."

Don't leave, okay?

It's a pity that she never heard my cry, and with the heavy snow, one after another, she fell into the world again.

"what--"

-

[drop--]

[Examination questions announced below: Please fill in the following content after all memories are played. ]

[2. A total of () people died in this memory. ]

So, is my sister dead or not?

Does the picture in front of me imply that my sister fell from the building?

Qi Yan wiped off the sweat from his forehead, the clothes were still clinging to his skin.

"Are you okay?" Qin Mo pushed back the wet bangs on his forehead for him.

He suddenly noticed that the fabric of this man's shirt seemed to have become damp.

It stands to reason that the supervisor is not affected.

Qi Yan's gaze finally settled on the man's chest.

-

I lost someone.

she is my sister.

I lived in the same house with her, watched the same dusk, walked through the same rainy season, and stayed at the same intersection.

But I don't know her name, or her age, or... her voice.

All I know is that she is my sister.

I love her.

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