How to survive in a world full of weird talk [Comprehensive fear]

Nearly an hour had passed since Sydel remembered the website again.

When she opened the webpage, she first saw a series of messages from the person who modified the game for her.

The three in a row are urging money.

Sidelle: "..." She suddenly remembered that she seemed to have forgotten this person.

She opens the account, presses confirm transfer.

It was only then that Sidelle discovered the difference in this website.

When the task was posted before, she was required to pay 40.00% of the $[-] in advance.

It seems that because her user level is too low and the input amount is too large, the prepayment ratio is so high.

Sidelle flipped through a few more posts, and suddenly found that this seemed to be the legendary dark net.

In the post hanging in the urgent module, a task with the same commission as her——

Sidelle clicked in and took a look, and suddenly found that the content was to hand over a large drug delivery.

she:"……"

Looking carefully at the rules on the top of the forum, the account numbers of the employer and the order receiver are different. The person who modified the game for her before has a dark profile picture and the number hanging next to the person without an ID is seven.

It means that he is the bottom type of scavenger in the forum, and he has hardly completed any tasks.

Sydel now understood the meaning of the first sentence the man sent her.

Probably because she mistakenly thought that she wanted sex.

She looked at the message box on the laptop screen. After receiving the money, the other party's avatar had gone dark.

He is offline.

After receiving the payment via the website commission, the boy in the black hoodie paused with his fingers on the keyboard.

He exited the webpage, cleared his records, stood up, pulled out the white plastic candy stick from his mouth, and casually threw it into the trash can beside him.

—The end of the lollipop that was contained in the mouth had already melted.

It's just that there is still a hint of sweetness, and he is not willing to throw it away, so he insists on holding it for a few more hours.

But now that he has money again, the young man's always calm and indifferent eyes rarely had a few traces of joy floating, although it was soon suppressed.

……Um.

Before heading to the pharmacy, go to the convenience store and pick up a bag of candy.

Two months have passed since the end of the game.

On the forest path covered with yellow and fallen leaves, there were two or three pedestrians scattered here and there.

Sidelle is holding a Japanese dictionary in her hand and is memorizing words seriously.

——Since the end of the game incident, although Sidelle has not had any accidents, she has cast a psychological shadow on Japan.

If Freya is the reflection of the inner world of the Japanese village in reality, how big is the inner world of Japan?

Sidelle thought of the endless darkness that the flashlight couldn't reach, and silently made a decision.

She would never have set foot on the road to Japan if she hadn't had to.

Even so, when she recalled the embarrassing scene of using the translation software to live the game, she was still ready to give up being lazy, and after passing the assessment of the Chinese teacher, she quickly graduated from the Chinese class and joined the Japanese study.

After the misunderstanding between Jacqueline and her was solved, the relationship between Jacqueline and the other two girls in the dormitory, who no longer pretended to be arrogant and unreasonable, gradually eased.

Everything seems to be gradually returning to normal.

Until today, Sidelle received a call from Christie.

——After getting acquainted with this girl in the orphanage, the relationship between the two has not been broken. At the beginning, Christie approached Sidel because of the petition for the release of Hannibal, and then gradually developed into free time Sometimes they chat with each other as friends.

Sidelle never thought that she would call herself to complain about this——

About Christie's father's remarriage.

"Honestly, I don't like that woman at all - of course I know I'll still call her Auntie, after she's married to my father. Don't get me wrong, Sytel, I'm not the type to stop my father from remarrying, An arrogant and unreasonable person, but I... Anyway, I don't like her very much, maybe it's because of my aura? I think when they get married, I will reduce the number of times I go home, the school dormitory is very good..."

She babbled and complained a lot, and Sidelle had been wearing earphones and listening patiently.

It wasn't until the end that Christie made her request.

"I want to say—" She hesitated, but finally said: "Can you come to their wedding? My father doesn't want to see me and my stepmother—Judy, but I don't want to invite friends at school. Come to the wedding. After all..."

"She...if she hadn't climbed up to my father—I'm not discriminating against other people's origins, it's just..."

Christie sighed.

Sidelle hesitated for a moment.

After a while, she still chose to refuse: "Sorry, Christie, I'm a little busy these days, so I can't attend your father's wedding. You can send my sincere wishes to uncle for me—if you don't mind. "

"Okay." Christie sighed in frustration as if she never thought that Sidelle would refuse, "Then I'll go find someone else——I have received your blessing, and I will convey it on my behalf."

Sidelle hung up the phone, she has now arrived at the school gate.

The three little girls in the same dormitory were waiting for her on the street. This was the first time they had dinner together since the dormitory relationship eased.

Sidelle put away the dictionary, walked forward quickly, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and raised a smile.

"Let's go," she said.

In the bustling commercial street full of people, Sidelle didn't notice the man in black who appeared beside her at some unknown time until she was stuffed with a leaflet in her hand.

She was slightly startled, and looked down at the flyer in her hand, while Jacqueline, Louise and others also came up to her.

It seems to be a leaflet for a luxury cruise ship, and below it also introduces in detail the period and location of free cruises.

"My God," Jacqueline couldn't help but admire, "this cruise ship looks really good——"

Sidelle didn't speak. She flipped through the leaflet and saw an advertisement on the back of a hotel with free rooms, which introduced its [-]th anniversary event - go to the front desk of the hotel to draw a lottery, and there is a chance to get free check-in. The room is random .

"The events at this hotel look very interesting," Margo interjected, looking at Sidelle curiously: "Shall we go there and try our luck to see if we can get a chance?"

Sydel: "Are we so poor that we have to take a chance to afford a hotel?"

She glanced at the friends around her strangely, tore the flyer into several pieces, and stuffed it into the trash can by the side of the road, saying flatly, "It's just a means of marketing and publicity for the business."

Margot resentfully said, "...I just want to see how lucky we are, not for the free hotel."

Jacqueline nodded approvingly.

Sidelle dealt with the playfulness of several little girls, and looked behind her during the interval of replying.

The man who had just stood there handing her flyers had disappeared.

Her complexion was as usual, she turned her gaze, and her blue eyes were dimly hidden under the thick long eyelashes.

Walking on the street, when her left eye suddenly felt slightly hot, Sidelle knew something was coming, she glanced around, and decisively led a few girls to turn to the left: "I heard that the food street here is very nice."

The main reason is that there is still a half-brained man lying on the street on the right.

A few beautifully dressed young girls walked by, and Sidelle overheard the news broadcast on a cell phone.

[A patient from xx Mental Hospital escaped from the courthouse on November 11st. The risk factor of this patient is extremely high, please pay attention to the public...]

...The mental patient escaped?

Sidelle noticed this sentence, subconsciously picked up the phone and started flipping through the news.

She soon saw related news reports——

A murderer who was imprisoned in a mental hospital for 15 years for killing his sister at a young age was released from the detention of a mental hospital a few days ago because the court proposed "humanitarian spirit" and believed that the mental patient still had a chance to change his mind and be a new person. Freed from clothes.

But he seized the hospital's personal car and fled before going to court to defend himself.

...and no one has been found yet.

Sidelle: "..."

So what's going on in the minds of those people in the courthouse?

What is more terrifying than murderers and demons is a group of human beings called idiots.

She closed the news page indifferently, and looked at the little girls after Margot bought water, "Let's go back after dinner, don't go shopping outside tonight."

The streets at night are not very safe.

Margot, Louise, Jacqueline and the others didn't have much opinion. At Sidel's insistence, they finished their dinner and went back to school together when the city lights were still bright.

Before falling asleep, Sydelle said goodnight to her three roommates as usual.

Halloween was not long ago—a few days ago, the school was very grand that day, and even Sidelle, who was always regarded as arrogant and difficult to get along with by students of the same grade, received countless candies.

But she didn't like sweets, so she took them all back to the dormitory.

Colorful piles of candies carefully wrapped in sugar wrappers are stored in drawers. In the dormitory, apart from Margo, who also doesn’t like sweets, the other two girls are quite happy.

The festive atmosphere has not yet dissipated. The blond girl stands in front of the window, looking at the brightly lit city in the distance. The brilliant lights are reflected in her transparent blue pupils, like bright, clear, shimmering sapphires.

She quietly looked at the bustling street with a calm expression, but thinking of the psychopath who was still wandering in the city, she had already started to silence the people in the court.

...a group of idiots who grew up without brains.

Someone called her softly from behind, and Sidelle turned her head and saw Louise in bear pajamas. The little girl's soft eyes showed a sweet smile: "Go to bed early."

The mobile phone vibrated to receive the news, and Sidelle lowered her head and saw the picture sent by Christie.

In the church, a middle-aged man and a woman in a wedding dress walked together arm in arm.

Christie added a word by the way.

【I have already passed on your blessings to my dad. He said thank you for your blessings. He hopes that he can invite my friend—that is, you to have dinner together when he has time. 】

Sidelle thought for a while and replied.

【Thank you uncle for your kindness. 】

After a while, she added another sentence.

[Recently, pay attention to safety, don't go out alone, it seems that a murderer escaped, but he hasn't been found yet. 】

Before going to sleep, Sidelle put the mobile phone beside the pillow.

—Speaking of which, today is also a wonderful day.

This world seems to be more than wrong—Sidelle really felt its dangers and unknown horrors since she was seven years old.

But she's used to it now.

Even unusually skilled and handy.

It's just that her temper may be getting worse and worse - except for a few girls in the dormitory and Christie, Sidelle has no other social activities for a long time.

It can't be her fault... mainly because socializing is too dangerous, and the ideas of teenage children are often dangerous and annoying.

Sidelle thinks she can stop all unnecessary social activities...in order to survive better in this dangerous world.

However, Sidel did not expect that although she did not go to Christie's father's remarriage wedding, she would still meet Christie's stepmother Judy six years later.