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Chapter 191 Where are you?

A gas tank exploded in Zhou Yan's mind.

He felt that he was shocked and stunned, unable to say a word.

Falling from the sky...

From the sky! Fall!

Even people all over the world think that Dr. Zhang is crazy, but Zhou Yan definitely doesn't think so.

Because, for the past few months, he has been experiencing the same thing.

Book!

letter!

card!

The way these things appear is the same.

What exactly does this mean?

Could it be that these things come from the same place?

Also, what's going on with the strange feeling that is sneaking around in this world?

Zhou Yan just sat motionlessly.

In Dr. Zhang's eyes, his condition was just a person who heard his own ridiculous story, and was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

So Dr. Zhang smiled helplessly.

"I don't expect you to believe me, just treat this as nonsense from a middle-aged man with a brain, but... I still have to finish this story.

Where did you talk about? Oh, that card...

Look, it's really like a pair of eyes staring at me. When I just had the idea of ​​killing Wang Xiaoming, this card appeared.

In fact, what hit me at that time was not just a card, because there was a small note on the back of the card.

And the note... said a killing method.

Yes, the killing method is also the killing method of killing Wang Xiaoming.

On the note, I taught me to use two beds and throw Wang Xiaoming across the road!

Haha, it's crazy!

But at that time, I was crazy, because I actually did it!

But there is one thing that I hesitated a little.

Because, it clearly stated that I would implement this plan one hour before midnight, that is, at 11 o'clock.

But I didn't do it as above!

Because Wang Xiaoming's medicine cannot last for that long.

I just wanted this child to die quietly while still sleeping.

As for whether he is crushed to pieces or not, it doesn't matter whether he dies beautifully. I just want him to die willfully.

Because of death, it will no longer hurt and will not wait for death in despair.

Just as the letter said, some people are worth dying.

So, I killed Wang Xiaoming at 10 o'clock.

Unfortunately, you happened to pass by across the road.

As for what happened next, you all know.

Actually, afterwards, I thought about it. If I really followed the card and endured it for another hour, then would it be, I would not have met you, and would I have really escaped the legal sanctions."

As he said that, Dr. Zhang shook his head: "Look, what is my idea? I obviously killed someone, but I was still thinking about escaping the legal sanctions. It's so rampant.

But it doesn't matter. My verdict has been made, and I willful murder.

Even if you kill someone who wants to be killed, it won't work.

The death penalty will be executed in three months.

This is the punishment I deserve…”

silence......

The buzzing in Zhou Yan's mind finally gradually dissipated.

He looked at Dr. Zhang: "Then why did you give the card to Li Huan? It's the little girl with me."

"Oh, that little girl?" Dr. Zhang seemed to think of Li Huan and couldn't help but smile: "I don't know why I did that at that time. Maybe I think that the little girl is a lonely person like me."

"Lonely person?" Zhou Yan was stunned.

"Yes, aren't you his boyfriend? Don't you know she's lonely?" Dr. Zhang said in confusion.

"Uh...No, she's just my landlord."

"Haha, so that's it." Dr. Zhang nodded and said, "No wonder, it may be that only people like us who have thought of ending our lives will notice the loneliness in the other person's eyes.

That girl Li Huan, the loneliness in her eyes may be deeper than mine.

In this world, she must have no relatives.

She must have stood on the rooftop of a certain building and wanted to take that step.

Haha, I really don’t know what her past looks like when such a child who looks optimistic and cheerful.

Her glasses covered too much."

Zhou Yan listened to Dr. Zhang's words and was confused for a moment.

Li Huan...had ever thought about committing suicide?

How is this possible? Isn’t that girl a silly girl with a golden spoon in her mouth, doesn’t understand the world, and imagines everything in her heart?

Dr. Zhang's words continue...

“At that time…I felt that she was as lonely as me.

And lonely people always habitually soak themselves in sadness.

At that time, I might have thought that if one day, like me, this girl wanted to end her life again, then... would she be favored by this card too?

Will this card also guide her to do things that make her life more valuable?

So, I gave her this card.

Of course, I sincerely hope that she will never use this thing in her life.”

......

Dr. Zhang’s story is finished.

A story that sounds unwilling to believe.

Zhou Yan did not disturb Dr. Zhang anymore. After thanking him solemnly, he left the prison.

And along the way, Zhou Yan was gray.

He didn't know if he was involved in something terrible.

This world seems to have some extremely amazing secrets, but these secrets are well covered up.

What is the answer?

Should I continue digging?

Under the question marks in his mind, Zhou Yan took out the notes in his pocket.

[The beautiful boy who is always eighteen years old: You have entered the game and can't escape. You wouldn't think it was a coincidence that you traveled to this world and got this book, right?]

“Enter?

Entering again.

But...what exactly did I get into? Why didn't these people say it clearly?

And...didn't this book fall on my head by chance?"

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of what Dr. Zhang said.

【It’s not people who choose cards, but cards who choose people】

So, did this book choose me?

So...what is the difference between me? Why did this book choose me? What did it choose me? What did it want me to do?

Suddenly!

Zhou Yan seemed to have realized something again.

Since this book, letters, and cards all appear in the same way, it is very likely that they come from the same place.

So...what about these people in the book.

Will they all come from the same places as books, letters, and cards!

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan immediately took out a pen in his pocket.

Written on the notes...
Chapter completed!
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