[Quick Transmigration] A cookie for you

"How do you know?" The roommate gave him a surprised look.

"I guess. That man... how did he die?"

"Suicide. Cut the main artery in front of the piano, and the blood stained all the keys."

"Then..." Although Yan Lu had guessed it a long time ago, he never thought that it would be so tragic.

How much blood does it take to cut the aorta?

A person who commits suicide is a cruel person.

Presumably, it should be a boy. If it is a girl, I probably don't have such courage.And if he chose to end his life in front of the piano, then this boy must have liked playing the piano very much.

What happened in the end, that person who was in his youth had no choice but to embark on this path.Yan Lv has always felt that normal people would not choose to die unless it is depression if they are not really unable to survive.

etc!depression?This overlapped with some of the previous episodes.Yan Lu had a terrible conjecture in his heart, secretly thought, it couldn't be such a coincidence, it was him, right?

At this time, Yan Lu didn't know that dyeing the piano keys red with human blood was actually very particular. According to legend, this is an extremely vicious curse. Only when the hatred in the caster's heart reaches a certain level can this curse be used perform its due effect.

"Who is that boy? Do you know?"

"Boy? How do you know he's a boy?"

"I..." Yan Lu had no choice but to say his guess again, and the roommate nodded and agreed, "Indeed, he has always been very cruel to me, and we never thought... Back then, if we could get more Give him a little time to take care of him, and he won't... go down this path."

"Him? You know him?!" Yan Lu almost jumped up, and now he felt like his heart was about to stop.It turned out that my roommate was so close to the truth, but I still made such a big detour.

"I'm a grade repeater, don't you know?"

"I..." Yan Lu's eyes dodged a little, apologetic, and at a loss.

At this time, the roommate seemed to have just realized it, and took the initiative to find an excuse for him, "Oh, you don't come here often, and we don't see you a few times throughout the year. You don't know, you suddenly appeared on your bed last night, There was a child next to it, and we were all shocked."

"..." Yan Lu extracted two key pieces of information from his words.One is that the melancholy roommate was not melancholy in the first place, not only was he not melancholy, he was even his senior, and he was probably a classmate of the boy who committed suicide.Second, the system lied to him again.Because in the systematic narration, I often take my children to class together, but this morning, everyone is saying that he doesn't often appear in school, let alone children, even his own people often disappear.

So why did the system lie to him?What's the purpose of this?

Yan Lu is really puzzled, but right now, he still has a bigger mystery waiting for him to solve, so he can't take this into consideration for the time being.

"Senior, senior, although it's a bit presumptuous, I still want to find out why... that senior who committed suicide..."

"I do not know."

"You do not know?"

"Yes, to be precise, we don't know. He is the kind of person who doesn't have any warning... You also know that some patients with depression usually don't show that he is a patient when they are outside. At that time, he had already moved out by himself, so we had no way of knowing what problems he encountered. But... the night before he decided to commit suicide, he returned to the dormitory unexpectedly. It’s been a long time since we got together to talk at night, and we all talked about going to bed very late, and when we came together at noon the next day, he was gone.”

"Then... what did he do that night?"

"Well, nothing." The roommate tried hard to think back, "He laughed more than usual, and he talked a lot. We all thought he was in a relationship, so we were so happy. We all pestered him and asked him to talk. Talk about my girlfriend. But who knows..."

"I..." Yan Lu was silent for a long time before he made up his mind and said, "Can I see... that senior?"

"Things have passed for such a long time, there is nothing we can't see." So, the roommate took out a small two-inch photo from his wallet.

"This is a wallet photo he made for him when he took art photos. He used to keep it for himself. After he left... I asked my aunt to leave this one for me. Sometimes when I miss him, Just take it out and have a look."

"Auntie? Is it his mother?"

"Ah."

"..." Yan Lu's mood suddenly became heavy. It was hard for him to imagine, what kind of experience would it be for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person?That old man must be having a very bad time right now.Maybe, when I have time, I can...

"Senior...how is his family?"

"The family background is not good, and the whole family counts on him alone, but unexpectedly... In our impression, he has always been a very strong person. When we knew that he was gone, no one in our class, including the teacher, Willing to believe."

"Sometimes when you get sick, your behavior is out of your control."

"Yeah..." The roommate sighed, and then handed the photo to him, "It's all over. It's useless to say anything."

Yan Lu looked down at the photo in his hand, but couldn't help being attracted by it.This is a handsome guy with no flaws. Now, he can beat a lot of popular niches.

Through this thin piece of paper, Yan Lu can feel the youthful vigor and beauty overflowing from him.

This is a young man full of yearning for life.

What was it that quietly changed him?Let her finally embark on this road of no return.

Yan Lu didn't want to think about it, and didn't dare to think about it.With just one glance, he couldn't help feeling sorry for this senior whom he had never met.

He looked into his eyes and even had a ridiculous idea in his heart.He thought, if he finds another year or two to reach this world, will it prevent his death?Then, naturally, I became friends with him.

Why should you be friends with him?Yan Lu couldn't figure it out.

He just felt that he felt familiar with the people in the photo at first sight.

But other than that, he didn't think in other directions. After all, what about his old Gong, it couldn't be a dead person, right?Yan Lu, who was educated in materialism since childhood, could never have imagined that in this world, there would be things beyond people's cognition.

In the future, when he realizes this, it will be too late for him to regret it.