The man in the time crack.
Night and night: double-killing of humanity
My mom died and the police said it was a premeditated suicide.
Three years later, I saw my mother’s last struggle…
1.
My parents divorced when they were 13.
My dad didn’t want me. He soon started a new family. I talked to my mom.
Since then, I’ve been quiet and quiet, and I don’t talk and I don’t laugh.
I’m always staring at the sky.
What am I thinking when I look at the sky?
I don’t think so. I just wonder if you can really go to heaven after you die.
Heaven must be happy.
Since my dad got divorced, my mom got a lot worse.
She ran into a lay off, and she was part of the cut.
In order to earn a living, she started selling snacks with a cart.
Every day, a three-wheeler was carried in unstoppably to market food at the entrances of schools.
I asked my mom once after my parents got divorced. Don’t you regret getting married?
And one more thing, you didn’t regret having me. I didn’t ask.
When my mother was about to sell her sausage the next day, she was in shape when she heard me.
But soon, she looked back at me and laughed, “No regrets, if not married, where would I have you?” # I’m not going anywhere #
My mother smiles really nicely, tired and old, with a lot of face.
After my mother’s divorce, someone introduced her to a new subject.
When I saw my mother eating in a restaurant in a white dress that she would not normally wear, with a good-looking, middle-aged man.
She smiles so sweet, she should be happy from within.
When she looked at me, she saw me behind the glass window with my bag on the back.
I turned and ran away.
My mom caught me like she did something wrong.
Later, the uncle approached my mother several times, but she refused for various reasons.
Slowly, no one’s introduced my mother.
That’s when I thought I was abandoned by the world. My dad didn’t want me. Even my mom would have a new family.
And from that time on, I became more confused and less and less happy.
I thought, if I was dead, my mom could have a new life and she could have a new baby?
At least, I’m not the one who upsets her.
2.
I’m getting less talkative and I’m always locked up in the house.
It’s all day long, and it’s all down.
At that time, I was diagnosed with moderate depression.
Later, I was isolated at school, and no one liked to play with a guy who lost all day.
When my mom found out, she used to use all kinds of excuses to call my classmates to the house.
She only hopes that her children, like other children, can live a normal life and have their own friends.
She’ll have a very good dinner for those who come to my house, and the best and most expensive fruit.
But those who ate what my mother had prepared said in the back:
“Do you think if we eat something, we’ll play with the late ones?”
“I won’t. She’s like a dead man…”
“Did you see her mother’s cart? I’ve seen her mother sell it in front of our school on several occasions…”
“The smell of oil and smoke in their house is awful, and the smell of the ditch is better than hers…”
“Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, so you’re still eating so good? I’m sorry.
“I don’t want to eat for nothing! I’m sorry.
“Aah!”
There was a screaming in the crowd.
I jumped on those classmates like an animal.
Apparently, they were too many, and I lost.
Their fists fell on me like rain, and I didn’t cry, just biting my teeth like a dog.
The parents of the classmates came to my house to play.
He said that if everyone doesn’t give me $5,000 for the settlement, I’ll go to the juvie.
My mom didn’t have that kind of money to settle. First time she looked down to my dad.
My dad was sucking his wife like a dog.
When I saw my mom, my face changed faster than the Kawakawa.
My dad didn’t do anything after hearing about it, and his new wife threatened to divorce my dad if he wanted to pay.
My dad’s afraid of his new wife and only took $2,000 in private and sent my mom away.
My mom couldn’t help but ask all the people who could ask.
Since then, I’ve been less talkative and school.
3.
My mom took me home to change my life.
The new home is in the suburbs near the city.
She’s stubborn about being closer to the big city, and I’m better educated.
She gets more busy, pushes the cart up early and dark and leaves it to me to make more money.
Shortly thereafter, the new school teacher approached her and told her I was in bad shape, so she took me home for a little rest.
I followed my mother home and kept myself locked up all day without talking or going out.
My mom opened the closed window in my room.
She said, “Look at the flowers out there, the sun is so good, you’re out in the sun…”
She always thought that my depression was like an ordinary, non-ordinary little cold, and she said, “Who doesn’t have a disease?”
It doesn’t matter if we’re active.
But I’ve seen my mom sneaking her tears in the middle of the night, and she always smiles at me.
My mom says, “What do you want to do, tell me?”
Mother will always be with you…
The sun was spilling over her through some of the shrouded windows, like a circle of light.
Her eyes were so bright, I still didn’t say anything.
She’s got a beautiful bouquet of daffodils in my eyes, and the sun she’s talking about only stings my eyes.
4.
When I was 15, I accidentally entered a group.
A suicide companion.
The group lives in black and gray.
I looked at their conversations, and for the first time I felt that I wasn’t a monster, and I wasn’t an alien.
You see, there are so many people in the world who, like me, feel that life is difficult and that living is meaningless.
Now that the world has abandoned us, let’s make a new world for ourselves.
A suicide was proposed.
That’s the first time I’ve been so real to death.
I wasn’t afraid to see the word “death” on screen, but I thought it would be a relief.
I thought maybe if I died, my mom wouldn’t have to worry about my face, or work so hard for me.
And she could re-establish a new family, like my father, and then have a lovely child and a husband who loves her.
It’s because I didn’t get the happiness that ordinary people can have so easily.
The organizer of the suicide said he knew a way to die without suffering.
We do not have to suffer even the last of our lives.
He also posted videos in the group.
In the video, it was a live hamster in a cage.
He placed the cage in a plastic bag and then injected nitrogen into it, and in a short time the hamster died in peace.
Looks like it’s really a good way to die.
One person took the initiative to participate in the suicide.
With a second person involved…
Finally, a total of five people expressed their intention to participate in the death.
It’s not like you’re going to die, but you’re going to a feast.
“What do you think of Fantasia? I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m sorry.
5.
The time of suicide was set a week later at a factory that had been abandoned a long way from my home.
That week, I didn’t even take the antidepressants.
I say a couple of words to my mother.
But that’s one thing or two, and my mom was surprised. She was wrong to think I was getting better.
And she put me in her arms, and she said, “What do you want? Your mother buys it for you.” I’m sorry.
I’m dying. What else would I want?
I just want my mom to be more happy for her life without me.
But then, in that case, I felt a little unspoken, even more afraid that I would say something like that, and she would know something about my suicide.
And I shook my head and said to her, “Mom, I will tell you later in two days. I’m sorry.
My mother smiled and held me in my arms, and I clearly felt my head wet.
6.
Two days later, I woke up from a nightmare.
A dream my mom died in.
Officer Leung, who was in charge of my mother’s case, told me that my mother was dead and that there were four other dead bodies at the scene.
They received an anonymous telephone call and finally found my mother and the four other deceased in an abandoned car.
The deceased died as a result of an oxygen shortage of excess nitrogen.
However, unlike the other deceased, my mother ‘ s death was caused by the fact that, apart from being covered with bruised bruises, she did not find much nitrogen in her body, which was far from enough to suffocate her to death.
My mother’s broken cell phone was found on the ground not far away.
From the scene, my mom tried to call the police, but it didn’t work.
I watched my mother’s face, lying there in peace, not even crying.
I was supposed to be lying there, and my mother wouldn’t have died here if it wasn’t for me to go to this suicide party.
Officer Liang took a man to my house and then asked me about my routine.
They asked my mom if there were any unusual behaviors, any enemies…
I can’t breathe, I can’t even say a word.
When she left in the morning, she laughed and said to me, “Let me get some sleep and when she came back, she would bring me two gifts.
My mother knew I was going to this suicide, and in order to stop me from going to this party, she put me to sleep.
But when I woke up, my mom would never come back.
She brought me two gifts, and I only got one.
And the gift was a new phone that I had left in my hands without a plug.
Officer Liang said that my mother had the phone in her hand.
They listened to it, only some healing light music and video.
That’s what my mom downloaded for me.
She said she’d give me two gifts.
She said she’d stay with me forever.
If my mom keeps her promise, she won’t break her promise.
I’m dead in a handshake and I can’t help it.
I said I killed my mother, I killed her…
7.
I spoke to the police for the first time.
I said, the damn man was supposed to be me.
With my cooperation, Officer Liang looked at my chat records in the group and matched and questioned the IDs in the group.
Finally, we checked the IDs of the dead in the group.
Seven should have been involved in the suicide, but only five bodies were present.
Two fewer people, one organized suicide, and the other, who said they were going to make the appointment without coming.
But what’s strange is that neither one of these people’s IDs can be traced, which means they can’t be traced.
As for the previous anonymous phone call, it also disappeared without any trace…
The police have gone a long way to investigate the case and have not found any useful leads.
At one point, the case, which began as a suicide, became a premeditated murder.
8.
Officer Liang came to my house several times, asked questions, made notes, and even talked to me very briefly.
I know he’s afraid I can’t think.
He saw a bunch of antidepressants on my desk, and he said, “You have to be good, you must live your mother’s life.
They assumed that my mother was trying to save the lives of those who wanted to commit suicide, but eventually lost her life.
During that time, finding the real killer of my mother was the only thing that kept me alive.
My mom died and my dad picked me up, but I didn’t go with him, but I still live here.
Everything in the house was the same as when my mother left, and I didn’t close the window that she opened before she left.
The flowers are open and thank you and open again.
The water plumes of life seem to be living from black and white.
What I think most of all is not death, but finding my mother’s killer!
I searched forums online, posted them, joined groups…
There’s a common feature of all these posts, forums and chats, which are related to suicide and depression.
Officer Leung reminded me not to mess around and said that his eyes were on antidepressants that I had not had for a long time.
I laughed at Officer Liang for the first time.
I said I wouldn’t die.
At least I won’t die until I find the man who killed my mother.
9
Paste, forums, groups … there are many people who want to commit suicide, who talk about the pain of living, how they feel best.
There are also people who are tanned with deep, shallow scars and strange and self-abuse images…
However, no one in these people’s chat records has ever proposed the use of nitrogen to asphyxiate death.
I used the stupidest way to wait for the rabbit.
I’m waiting for the man who offered to kill himself with nitrogen.
The day passed, the day after my mother died, the day after my mother died, I went to the abandoned factory to worship my mother.
The abandoned plant was missing and replaced by a new plant.
Sad night, no one.
I stood where the abandoned car was, burning my mother’s paper money.
I pray that, without my other world, she must forget me and start her own life again.
As I was about to leave, the sky suddenly rained.
Thunder rolls, rain pours down.
A lightning strike from the sky…
I was unconsciously closing my eyes and I forgot to hide.
When I open my eyes again, everything around me begins to change.
The night before us turned to the day, and the doors of the new aluminium alloy slowly faded and were rusty.
The machine in front of my eyes, too, was replaced by an abandoned car standing there.
Everything seems to be changing…
10,
I stood there until I saw my mother in that gray pants brown shirt coming in from outside.
That dress was on the day my mom died.
Everything went back to the day my mother died!
And there were four people sitting on several old chairs not far away.
Those four men are the victims of that case!
I wanted to run over and hold my mother, and I thought of it like a tide.
I just want to tell her to go as far as possible.
But I couldn’t touch my mom, because she was so close, so close, so I could hold her.
I watched my mom walk past me, and I’m sure it wasn’t a dream.
Because when my mom walked over, I clearly felt the wind coming through.
11,
I kept trying to break this invisible confinement, but, no matter how hard I tried, it didn’t work.
Two years later, I finally cried out.
I cried out, “Mom…Mom…”
“You can’t stay here. I’m sorry.
“I’m wrong, I’m never gonna die again. I’m really wrong. I’m sorry.
But no matter how hard I hit, scream, scream…
It’s useless.
She can’t hear my voice, she can’t see me, I’m like a transparent person here.
I’m standing there like a caged animal.
My mother spoke passionately to those dead, and she, like many times before, opened up to them and tried to save them.
However, these people didn’t listen to my mother, and one of them was a little grumpy.
He said my mom was nosy.
Why did you come here to mind your own business?
My mother said she wasn’t afraid, she wasn’t afraid to die, she was the bravest child I’ve ever seen…
She believes that one day I will come out and that these people will regret their choice to die!
They looked at my mom in cold blood, they were clean, they were heavy…
Almost at the same time, my mom and I took out my phone at the same time.
Only by calling the police will my mother have the chance to save those people.
And the only way I could save my mother was to call the police!
It’s just that my phone went through and my mom’s phone fell on the ground.
The man who robbed my mother’s cell phone was very excited, and he cried out with my mother’s cell phone, “Don’t come, don’t come…”
“I don’t want to live. Why don’t I even have the right to die…”
“Why are you all so annoying! Why, why! I’m sorry.
“Calm down first…”
My mom came close to him and downped his voice trying to calm him down.
In the meantime, the voice of Officer Liang came from my cell phone: “Hello? I’m sorry.
Officer Leung, it’s me…
I tried to stay calm, but my whole body was still shaking.
The telephone suddenly started to sound loud and loud, and the voice of the police officer who called out my name became weaker and weaker.
And I said, “Sergeant Leung, come to the factory, I saw my mother…”
The voice was still on, and the phone suddenly broke off.
I shivered and started dialing back.
This time, the phone is still on the line.
Officer Liang, you’ve got the wrong number! I’m sorry.
This time, it was not Officer Liang who answered the phone, but another medium-aged man who was impatient.
Before they hung up on the phone, I heard a saliva, like in a popular market…
I’m familiar with that.
When my mom pushes the cart to sell snacks, it always wears a red horn, which attracts more people to buy.
When she went out every day, she tried the sound in the yard, and if she was a little smaller, she said that if it was small, in a noisy market, no one knew what she was selling.
Before the phone was hung up, my unconscious openings got to each other.
“Is it 2019 on your side? I’m sorry.
“Are you sick? Did you ask me in 2019?”
12,
I watched two phone calls on the phone screen, and this number was the number of Officer Leung…
But why this time, I called, but he didn’t answer?
I suddenly realized that I might be in the middle of two time gaps…
My left hand is the day, and my right hand is the night.
On this side of the day, my mother was still trying to calm the mood of those who wanted to commit suicide, while the night was still raining.
I can hear both voices.
I let myself think about this crazy thing.
Maybe if I tried, if I tried, if I tried, my mother wouldn’t have to die…
The first call I made successfully to Officer Leung, the second call, the number was correct, but the second one was serial, and me and the second one confirmed that it was 19 years.
Which means I’m actually in the middle of 22 and 19 years!
Meanwhile, the new factory behind me is faded at a slow pace.
I looked at those changes, and it looked like they were going back to the abandoned plant in 19th.
There’s another wind coming through my ears, this time, stronger than before…
The man who robbed my mom’s phone hit my mom’s phone. On the ground, he stepped on a few feet after the smash.
When a man stepped on his cell phone hard enough, I felt clearly that as he moved, a wind swept my face.
Turns out, the man who found out that the phone was broken at the scene of the accident.
I’m trying to hold the wind in my hand.
I’m unconscious to keep calling.
This time, it’s 110 calling the police.
13,
Late at night, I was on duty, thundering too loud to wake me up.
I don’t know when it’s wet.
Rain is pouring out the window.
The curtains were turned over by the wind and the windows were not closed.
I got up and went to the window and closed the window.
Just closed the window and saw a piece of paper on the floor.
I picked it up with my own hands, and that was the death certificate for the murder of the group that had committed suicide before.
There has been little progress in this case since the last meeting, when the leadership specifically emphasized that the completion rate of the outstanding cases was 85 per cent, so that the files of the unsolved cases were deliberately reworked these days.
But what’s new is too careless, and so important material is missing.
I put wet death appraisals on the table and dry them.
The phone rings.
It was a little late to call me. I looked at the time, it’s 1:00 in the morning.
Her voice sounds anxious, as if she had nightmares…
She kept telling me about the factory where her mother died.
She said she saw her mom and let me go to the factory.
The little girl had nightmares.
I opened my mouth and tried to calm her, and I said, “Small, take your breath and speak to me slowly.”
Then there was the sound of an electromagnetic wave, and I couldn’t hear her.
There were still thunders outside the window, and the phone was broken as soon as a thunderstorm was over.
It seems that thunderstorms have led to bad cell phone signals…
I hit back, a depressed little girl, and I was worried about what would happen to her, not to mention she’s living alone.
However, the call was returned, but it continued to show that the other party was on the phone.
I was standing by the window waiting for the rain to stop, and I thought I’d wait for the rain to drop by.
I lit a cigarette and looked quietly at the wet identification report on the table.
But weird things happen.
The words that are water-sick, the edges are like octopus tentacles that are being recycled.
The blurry writings are gradually becoming clear, and they’re stunned.
But it’s not the last word.
The place where the little mother’s body was found in that case turned into the plant’s grass!
I remember clearly that five bodies were found in that abandoned car.
I thought I was looking at it, but after repeated confirmation, the body of the little late mother was actually found outside the factory.
I’ve been calling a little bit, but I still haven’t got through.
It’s raining, but I can’t wait.
I picked up the identification sheet on the table and yelled out on the sleeping little girl.
The car, on the other side of the road, said, “How can that happen, Liang? I’m sorry.
I said, “Where did you find the body of the late little mother?” I’m sorry.
“In the grass outside the factory, when you asked me to sort out the files, I looked at the cases, and I followed you very carefully…”
Why would he remember being outside the bush, but I arrived at the scene at the first time and determined that five bodies had been recovered from that abandoned car.
The wet survey notes in his hand also dried up, and the words still clearly indicate that the bodies of the young and young mothers were found in the bushes of abandoned factories, while the bodies of the remaining four dead were found in abandoned cars.
I remember the anonymous phone call to the police in this case. This call, maybe, was it a little late?
It’s an incredible thing, but life is at stake and I have to believe it.
He’s driving, from here to the factory, in half an hour.
On the way, I’m still making repeated calls to late teens, from the phone she called me, and maybe she can give me an answer.
However, the telephone was ringing, but it remained unattended.
I sent her a message and told her that if she could see it, her mother would never go outside the factory.
If the body was finally found outside the factory, it means that at least one person is in the factory and there’s still a chance…
14.
I just called the police, and the police said it would take about half an hour to come from there, so I wouldn’t let myself be exposed and insisted on waiting for them.
It’s not that I don’t expose myself, it’s that I can’t.
If I can expose myself, I must save my mother.
Bang.
The rusty iron door was suddenly struck.
From the outside, a young man dressed in black and covered in tight clothes and a girl with no blood on her white skirt.
They all had gloves on their hands and no fingerprints were found in the case except for the fingerprints of the deceased.
It was a premeditated murder.
I keep hitting this invisible shackles.
There’s only one voice in my heart, go to my mother’s side, protect her, save her…
The only thing that men in black clothes reveal is a pair of eyes, which are sharp and dark as a eagle.
Another bang.
The man, who was all over the box, opened the abandoned car and invited those invited to commit suicide into the space of death that he had prepared for earlier.
One person first stepped into the abandoned car, then the second, the third, the fourth…
They came into the car like they were in a group of dragons.
When they all went in, men tried to send my mom in.
But it didn’t work.
My mother realized that this was not a suicide, but a murder organized in the name of suicide…
She died protecting a new phone that she bought me and ran out of an open door.
I remember when the site survey report said that my mother never left the factory, that everything was changing, that if something changed, it meant that my mother still had a chance to survive…
However, in the weeds that lay outside the open iron door, the man ran up and punched and kicked my mother.
The young girl locked the abandoned car from outside.
Bang, bang, bang…
The four men who were locked in the iron box were slammed in the tin car for a while.
They were trying to survive, and they told her to open the door.
They say they don’t want to die now, they’re coming out.
But the young girl still said, “Wait a minute, you won’t feel any pain in death…”
The sound of rain in the night becomes smaller in my ears.
The mobile phone suddenly advanced a message.
It’s from Officer Leung. I look at the words on it and I’m shaking.
My mother’s death site went from abandoned cars to grass.
The wind brought into my ears what men say to my mother not far from the grass.
He cried out with his dumb voice: “These people want to die. Who do you think you are, and do you think you can save them?” I’m sorry.
“Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha. No way. Today, they, no, and you, will all die here. I’m sorry.
“Who is better than me when I make them feel little pain and die?” I’m sorry.
My eyes are red, like a beast, and I hold my sharp Swiss knife.
I’ve been carrying this knife ever since my mother died. I told you I’d find the killer and kill him!
The rain was getting smaller, and the night behind me turned into day, and I knew it was time…
“Aah.”
The young girl suddenly screamed.
She had no face of blood and no face, and she finally had a fresher face.
15,
I don’t know if she can see the message I sent to her, and I hope she can see…
In the dark lights in the car, the last place recorded on the report sheet where the bodies of the small and late mothers were found remained the same as the grass outside the factory.
But just as I looked at it, there were new changes to the report sheet.
This time, of the five bodies found at the scene, one turned into a little one…
16,
I finally got out, and that young girl looked like a ghost when she saw me.
Yeah, there’s a man out of nowhere, and nobody can believe it.
I ran out of the factory like a hurricane rushing towards the young man who was still beating my mother.
The man was hit with no protection, and I carried the Swiss knife in my hand.
There’s blood coming out of his arm.
But there was no harm done.
Blood spreads out of his eyes and dazzles his eyes.
He looked at the blood on his wrist and looked at me naked.
He recognized me.
He opened his mouth with a cold saying, “Don’t you want to die? I’m sorry.
“Now, that’s your chance. I can let you die without any pain. I’m sorry.
I held the knife in my hand for the first time with a strong desire to survive.
I said, “I want to live. I’m sorry.
I want to live with my mother. It’s a desire I never had before. For the first time, I want to take my life seriously.
I jumped on it again, but this time he got away.
His hands cut my hand behind my back, put me under my body and took the Swiss military knife from me.
And We turned against him, by a black veil, as the green eye of a serpent in the night.
I hit him in the head with all my strength before he put it into my chest.
The knife fell from his hand on the ground, and I’m going to get the knife that fell not far away.
But I couldn’t move my legs.
Pull between, I take off his mask.
An abnormally scary face full of scars appeared in front of me.
I can’t tell if this is a human or a living ghost.
And when We looked him in the eye, he saw a flash of panic.
I think I found his soft ribs.
This black mask is his mask and he’s afraid to face someone else.
But soon, he became more violent, and he took my mask in his face.
Between the looting, his gloves fell on the ground, and the long-earned white sun’s skin was still the scarlet of a terrible knife.
I can even imagine him with these knives all over his body.
In the white days, his face became worse.
He bit his teeth and said, “Give me, give me…”
Where would I give it to him?
I just need three more minutes. In three minutes, the police will be here.
I’ll just hold on for three minutes.
I feel like I’m not doing anything.
My mother wouldn’t die if I took his mask.
Men started punching and kicking me, bleeding out, and I couldn’t tell whether it was from his arm or my own blood.
I looked at my mother, who was dying in the grass, so close to me I couldn’t hold her.
Three minutes is really long and I don’t know how long it’s been.
It’s like a pain in the ass.
Men still kick me hard, one, two, three…
I just feel like my eyelids are getting heavy.
It’s okay. I’m dead. It’s okay.
As long as she’s alive…
I think I heard my mother’s voice, and she was shouting at me, and she was screaming, “Little, little…”
So it wasn’t an illusion. I opened my heavy eyelids and looked at my mother, who was crawling towards us.
Her face was covered in blood.
She’s so scary, but I think she looks like this a thousand times better than the body found in the car three years ago.
At least she’s still alive…
She’s screaming in her throat. She’s shouting my name.
“Little little little little go away…”
Three years later, I heard my mom again.
“Mom, we’re not gonna die, we’re gonna live.” I’m sorry.
I’ve never had a moment, I’ve worked so hard to live.
The police are coming.
We just need to hold on a little longer.
17,
The rain is getting smaller, and I hold the death report in my hand tight, and I keep texting and calling.
But the messages I sent, they all looked like a dead ocean, and there was no response.
At that time, the car had a massive earthquake.
I pulled the door, I couldn’t take care of the rain, and I looked at the wheel in the pit.
At this point, even the car went on strike.
I look at factories not far away, which have been washed by heavy rain, as if they were shining silver.
If I can’t take care of the car, I’m going in the direction of the factory.
He’s yelling at me in the back. “Lion, where are you going? I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but run to the factory.
I don’t know if I’ll see you there.
I hope I go there and see her again.
I don’t know how long it took me to get to that factory.
The security guards who were conducting the flashlight patrol met.
I asked security. Did you see a little girl about this high on my shoulder?
The guard looked at me, probably because I was too anxious and dressed in civilian clothes.
He mistakenly thinks I’m here on a date.
“You people, you’re here every day.
“Go, go, no, no…”
I pulled a police officer’s certificate out of my pocket to prove my identity.
He’s holding his flashlight with some old-fashioned eyes looking at my badge.
I can’t wait to run straight inside.
And behind him was his scream, “Hey, you can’t go there…”
Although the new factory has changed significantly, it took me a long time to investigate the case, so I can find the place where the body was found, even if it turned to ashes.
I soon found the place, but it was not the same place as before, but it was full of machines, and the place where the abandoned car was located, and there was a pile of burnt paper ash.
I shouted out the name of the little girl.
Empty factories respond to my voice.
No, not anywhere…
Nowhere.
I look down at the tight death report sheet in my hand, and the words on the report list are rapidly being reorganized…
Five bodies turned into six.
It’s like my heart fell into an ice hole…
18,
I was lying in the grass, and I heard the sound of a police car.
My mom was lying on top of me and she took the beating of this man for me.
The man had a red eye and he kicked me and my mom so hard.
I can’t feel any more pain, my mother lying dead on me.
She had a little lip, and I read what she said to me.
She said, “Small, live…”
“You have to live well!” I’m sorry.
I finally know what her second gift is to me…
I also know why she came here to try to convince those who wanted to commit suicide.
My thoughts are far and far away, and I remember things for a long time.
After I hit those classmates, my mother went door to door to apologize for me.
Hope they forgive me.
But then my classmates were just scratching their skin and I was broken in a rib.
Their parents won’t let go.
They said that each of them would pay at least $5,000 in settlement or else send me to the juvenile justice system.
They threatened my mom and bullied her.
Then…
Then my mom hit someone…
I don’t know why, at this point in my head, this happened.
My mother’s lips are still in one piece, and she takes out the new phone from her arms.
She said, “Do you like it?” I said I’d give you two gifts…”
And I laughed, and I said, “Mom, it’s two days later. Let me tell you what I want.” I’m sorry.
I put my ear on her and I spoke very, very low.
She smiled. That’s a smile I haven’t seen since I was depressed.
19,
The siren came from a long and near moaning…
The almost transparent girl, who had no blood in the sun, escaped from the abandoned factory.
She reached for the man who was still hitting us.
She said, “Go, go, the police are here…”
Men kill red eyes, they can’t pull.
I know, he’s begging for death.
The girl cried out to him: “Big brother, look at me, stop fighting, we’ll go, or we’ll be too late…”
Ling Ling!
The man hugged the young girl and suddenly screamed.
Blood spilled from the girl ‘ s waist and the girl ‘ s hands were dead and her clothes were held by young men.
She’s already paleer.
She said, “Go, brother, please, please…”
Young men’s eyes fell on the girl’s waist and saw the Swiss knife that put me in.
The knife was supposed to be in his chest.
But this girl got in the way.
My hands are covered in blood.
I told my mom that I wanted both of us to live.
20,
The report forms in hand are finally set.
Two bodies, one female and one male, were found at the scene at 3:40 p.m. in 2019.
The man’s body was scarred with a terrible knife, and the woman he held in his arms was like a fragile, transparent doll.
The dead woman had a Swiss knife in her waist…
Once again, when it’s too late, it’s on the way to track a criminal.
The car was parked near the entrance to the school.
In front of the school, I saw the lateness of coming out with my classmates.
She went to a little cart with her bag on her back and dropped her bag and started selling for her mother.
I don’t know what they said, but in a while, they laughed.
On the side of their stalls, many students were scrambling for food.
He looked in my eyes and asked me, “You know the two people? I’m sorry.
“No, no…”
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Late at night.
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Night and night: double-killing of humanity
Gu Young-il, wait!
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