Finally packed up and went back to his room, uh... It's Yin Jing's room, and it's not me who is cleaning up, lying on the bed 88 when I hear the sound of Yin Jing opening the door, "It's my place", get up, pick up the pajamas, and walk to the bathroom.

"You're really welcome, is this what a murderer should do?" Yin Jing didn't have a good airway.

I "cut" and went on a date with the water I hated the most. When I came out, Yin Jing was already lying in the window reading a book, getting into the quilt and preparing to sleep first, but she was squeezed out of bed and rolled to the ground with the quilt, I looked at her with some puzzlement.

"Who would share a bed with someone who was going to kill them? your house! Yin quietly roared hysterically.

"The question is... Where is my house? Pick up the quilt and get up, "Okay, okay, if you don't say it, then I'll go find it one by one, right?" At the moment when my hand opened the door, Yin Jing grabbed the corner of the quilt, "I'll take you there, and besides, this quilt is mine, right?" Give me back! Grabbing the quilt, Yin Jing opened the door and walked out.

Under the leadership of Yin Jing, I finally came to my own room in this world, and was thrown into the door by Yin Jing, and the door was instantly closed, as if I would be kicked out in a second too late. Smiled and shook his head, "This guy, when I am you?" Looking at myself with a faint smile on the wall, I smiled with relief, "It's tomorrow, let it all end"

Lying on his bed88 "Uh..."What's that?" was smacked hard, and took it out to look at "Huh?" What is it? "With the diary in your hand, or with a lock? Put your hand on the lock, and with a click, the lock opens......

The content of it is very simple, recording her daily life, and in the last few articles, the diary becomes restless and frightened, and the diary reads: 'I don't know what's going on, I always feel like there's a pair of eyes staring at me behind my back, and my every move feels like being watched, is it a guy who has a crush on me?' ’

'I see it, we're all just toys, the world I trust, the people I care about, everything is just a phantom, what am I going to do... What to do? ’

This world is so pure and peaceful, I have too much reluctance to this world, I don't want it to be destroyed, so I promised it, leaving all the people who come here, but the heart is ...... Why is blood dripping? ’

'I'm tired, I've killed a hundred people, I'm really tired......

"Today, another person has come here, he is really special, because he was not devoured by me, but killed him here, and gained the right to live here, maybe all my suffering will end here, and I am not ready to tell it about it, because I am tired of being a pawn, even if it is someone else's shadow, I have to live for myself."

'Yue confessed to me today, I don't know how to describe my current mood, I believe my expression must be very exciting, everything is just a phantom, I think Yun Shao will end all this soon, right? I didn't want to leave myself and Yue regrets at the end, so I promised, from now on I will seal this diary, I will not record this unreal life again, just let it all end'

The handwriting was interrupted here, and the date stayed 12 days ago, that is, the third day after Yun Shao arrived here, was she ready to die? Close the journal, lock it, it will be a secret forever, a white flame burning in your hand, the diary melting in the flames, leaving no trace, as if it never existed.

Looking at the photo on the wall, the person who was smiling faintly now seems to be full of bitterness in that smile. Lying back on the window, this time it was very soft, and there were no hard objects, but how could it hurt to feel bad? No matter what, there will be an ending tomorrow, so let's get a good night's sleep today, so full! They should only have to eat the bag of things they left for them, and they really don't have a good taste! (That bag, anyway?) The conch is also there and says, you are really bold enough)