When someone with depression enters the horror game

[In my head, a funeral is going on

Mourners flock

keep walking, stepping on

Until the atmosphere of the ceremony is getting stronger]

"Hey, Shen Lian, do you know?" The little fat man at the front desk kept it secretively.

Shen Lian packed her schoolbag, looked up at him upon hearing this, and asked cooperatively: "Know what?"

"Our school...is dead!" The little fat man lowered his voice and moved closer.

Shen Lian said "Oh" without any response.

The undead have ghosts.

"I found it in the small woods on the back mountain... that miserable one, with footprints all over her body... I can't see my face clearly..."

The little fat man was beaming with joy and vividly, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

How should I put it, the standard faces of the melon-eating people are like seven aunts and eight aunts in the village who talk, chewing "Today the old man Zhao at the east end of the village picked two persimmons from Qian's family, and yesterday the widow Sun's house at the west end of the village brought them in." The root of the tongue like "wild man".

It's also like calling friends to rush to see a Chinese-style spectator who is beheaded and shot.

Shen Lian put her schoolbag on her back, pulled out the chair, and sincerely said to the little fat man, "I think you should sincerely pray for the deceased to rest in peace."

The little fat man froze for a moment, then just watched Shen Lian leave the classroom.

The young man is tall and straight, with a slender waist and long legs, and his back against the light looks like a standard poster for a male lead in a romantic drama.

The little fat man stared blankly at the extremely aggressive Shen Lian, then looked at his fleshy hand, and stuffed a piece of chocolate into his mouth.

"WTF……"

Shen Lian looked at her immature self in the mirror.

He went back to high school.

Everything seemed to be normal before, the society was stable, the people were rich, and the campus was full of youthful atmosphere.

Everything is so civilized and orderly.

The murder that was discovered today.

The police sealed off the back mountain, and the school suppressed the matter. After discovering the corpse, several students also got the chance to be sent to the university. Everyone was happy.

Shen Lian wanted to show a sarcastic smile, but the smile he pulled out was still warm and refreshing.

He frowned somewhat in self-disgust, and straightened his face.

He in the mirror is still smiling, like another him in the parallel world.

That one, he made a glass of Huoxiangzhengqi water with a smile, then drank a few tablets of cephalosporin with the water, and poured himself a few bottles of wine; that one, he put a few sleeping pills in the wine with a smile, and drank it with his head up The one who smiled and chewed a handful of bitter almonds, but was nauseated; the one who smiled and cut his wrist, jumped from the window of the hospital.

That smile is not only warm, but also like a jade mountain ascending. (Note)

But he felt that he was as humble and hypocritical as a jumping clown.

He took a deep breath, and said to the one in the mirror: "Don't you just want to stimulate me? I took medicine today, so I won't be stimulated by you."

Then he went to the utility room and took out the toolbox, took the mirror off the wall, and threw it through the third-floor window without looking at it.

"I'm not stimulated by you," he said.

He was really stimulated.

And the mirror he threw almost hit someone.

The man was standing on the path downstairs of his house, with a pile of shards of glass at his feet.

——This person looks familiar.

Although he didn't wear a white coat and looked younger, Shen Lian could still smell the gentle scum in him from the height of three floors.

The two of them bowed their heads and raised their heads, staring with big eyes.

The atmosphere was very eerie.

"Hey, doctor," Shen Lian shouted, "I'm sorry."

Zheng Qing has not yet recovered from the innocence and anger that came to him.

He just replied in his head: "You think you are Pan Jinlian, if Pan Jinlian smashed things like you, the official Ximen would have died long ago."

Shen Lian was stunned for a moment, then replied: "Doctor, please watch "Jin Ping Mei"."

Zheng Qing was also stunned for a moment, and replied with his neck raised: "...it's "Water Margin"."

He thought he was unlucky, and went to the hospital rubbing his sore neck.

His forehead was scratched by glass shards.

The author has something to say:

Note: The metaphor of ascending the Jade Mountain alone seems a bit strange, but the original sentence is more beautiful. "Shi Shuo Xin Yu" - Mr. Pei Ling has a handsome appearance... People at the time thought it was a "beautiful man".The seer said: "Seeing Uncle Pei, it is like climbing up a jade mountain, and the light shines on people."

[]: Emily Dickinson

Also, all the behaviors of baby Shen Lian today, from suicide to throwing things from the window, are not good.Especially throwing things, little fairies must not imitate.

It is almost impossible to recommend to university in real life, different people have different opinions on Baoyan Road.