One.
I remember that night until I died.
On the summer night of 2004, Mom and Dad weren’t home. I had a computer at home.
Soda, play games.
It was a popular QQ.
Kee.
Strange things happen at zero. I remember very well. Zero, yes.
The suitcases were pulled off the floor, but they disappeared and came along.
The sound of wall locks.
I didn’t have time to think about it, and then I looked back and found out that the computer card was there.
And the next second, the dead machine’s computer, the sound of a video call, echoes here.
Quiet night.
The mouse can’t even move, and that video call, in my eyes, automatically.
Connected.
On that side of the video, there’s a man. It’s a big brother. He’s in his twenties. He’s got a beard and a cigarette all over the table.
Head, face down.
The two of us have been silent to each other for so long.
Until he spoke.
He’s got an incredible face.
That’s my name.
I don’t know why. I have a strong feeling in my heart. It’s absolutely unacceptable.
The video call that happened.
I was restless, but I couldn’t move.
Power supply, but the big brother stopped it.
Wait! You have a puppy-shaped birthmark on your ankle, and! Look.
Digital Baby closes the living room door.
I’m afraid the girls next door laugh at you because you like her very much. I’m sorry.
Fuck!
“Who the fuck are you? Apparently he was right, and I was really angry.
“As I know you, you’d be more angry if I told you.
Go on. I can only tell you that we know each other. I’m not a bad person. I’m sorry.
I wrinkled. At that point, I noticed that there was some outside music on his side, and it was pretty good.
“Go home and go back to the good things that were in the beginning.
I hesitated. I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
“You’re playing a song that sounds like Jerry. I’m sorry.
And he was like, “Well, it’s rice. I’m sorry.
“I’ve never heard a new song.”
“Old song, 2008 song. I’m sorry.
What? “It’s the year of ’04.” I’m sorry.
He thought, “What’s the month?”
No. No? I’m sorry.
“August 6th. I said:
August 6, 2004
I saw him pick up a rectangular shape.
A whole luminous screen.
“What’s that? I asked him, “You have it.” “The phone. I’m sorry.
“How is that possible? How do you call without a keyboard? I’m sorry.
He didn’t pay attention to me, he operated the so-called cell phone.
What. All of a sudden, he raised his head.
I was scared.
His face is ever heavy.
I don’t know how long this phone will last. Time’s limited. I’m heavy.
Point to you. I’m sorry.
“This house you live in, three months later, your parents sold it at a low price.
You moved with me. Because, in this unit building, there was a death.
The case turned into a murderous house, in a panic. I’m sorry.
“The time of murder is tonight. I’m sorry.
He said those horrible words and faces, but they didn’t look like lies.
“I can tell you your future. You’ve changed since the murder.
Okay. You’re tired of studying, you’re always fighting, you’re so mixed up, you gamble,
I borrowed the Internet, and I’m in debt. You’re like a shit, a shit. I’m sorry.
“Why do you change? * And he smiled *
Busy playing games, ignoring the difference next door. The girl you like next door, you.
I always thought I could have saved her. “So you made everyone a murderer and you avenged everyone, you avenged yourself.
It’s…
I totally stood there.
I remember the sound from next door.
“The murder, tonight. He said, “It’s right next to you. I’m sorry.
“Right now. I’m sorry.
Is he lying to me or something?
In a moment, there were countless thoughts in my head.
But he spoke so fast, he didn’t wait for me to think.
“There are only two things I can give you.
All right, look for a home with a fruit knife. Second, if you want to save her, the sooner.
The better, it’s too late. I’m sorry.
“She’s running out of time. He looked me in the eye.
I swallowed spit.
Two.
The door next door, a little stitch.
I had a fruit knife, and I quietly pulled the door open. A dark living room with only the end room and light. Room door. Stop.
There’s a huge suitcase.
I seem to have kicked something, heads down, a pair of pink sneakers.
I got scared and walked into the room.
On the bed, lying an adult.
I’m close, I can barely hold the knife.
It’s a body of an adult with huge eyes.
On the neck there were visible signs of strangulation. It’s a mess on the sheets, obviously.
He struggled to survive.
I’ve killed people in games, and I’ve seen a lot of bloody scenes in movies.
But standing here right now, watching this man strangled alive, all of me.
Conquered by fear, the whole body is out of control and shivering.
My ankle, it was touched by something!
I almost screamed, panicked, looked down and saw a girl’s hand.
Reach out of the bed and hold my ankle.
I recognized the watch on that hand. It was small.
She recognized the puppy birthmark on my ankle. In the bathroom, the sound of flushing.
Her hand pulled under the bed and pulled my ankle.
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Less than that.
My little hair, the girl next door to me.
I hid under the bed with her, the line of sight was covered with sheets, and I couldn’t see the full picture.
Slowly, I saw a pair of leather shoes in the room.
I don’t shiver.
The hand was pulled, and I turned back, and her face was filled with fear.
The shoes, they were walking in the room, dragging a big bag.
Box.
I heard the zipper being pulled open, and then I saw it.
Foot.
The body was held up and put in the suitcase.
I didn’t see his back until the owner of the shoes was crouching down to close the zipper.
A strong adult man. I look at the muscles of the rocks, the knives in my hand, and I can barely hold them.
If he finds out, we’re all done.
My fingernails are deeply embedded in my hands, forcing myself not to make a sound.
Sound.
“Don’t blame me, I don’t have a choice. * At last, the man sighs as if *
Talk to the body in the suitcase.
He stood up, dragged the case, walked out of the room.
For a long time, I heard the door being carried.
I’m already sweating, nearing the fall.
4
I’m still holding my arm and dying to let go.
I’ve been waiting a long time, and the living room is completely deaf.
I crawled out with my hands and my little ones wanted to follow.
I lightly lit three fingers on her arm.
She figured it out and stayed under the bed.
I had the guts to come to the door and sneak out half my head and watch the living room.
And. In the living room, empty. Only that suitcase, still in the living room.
Did he leave?
The bedroom light lit a little bit of the living room.
Little pink sneakers. I kicked them to a point where the light was weak.
He lay there in peace.
For a moment, all the sweats were raised.
Those shoes, the killer can see them!
He knew there were kids at home!
By the door, he reached out with a big hand and grabbed my head.
The next second, my head was caught and I hit the door frame.
I lost my strength and I fell down.
It was hard to open his eyes to see him.
So he hid from the door, and a wall was set against it.
He’s trying to lure the kid out!
Knife … I reached out to get the knife, but he kicked it away. He crouched down, he choked my throat with one hand, and he grabbed my head.
Come on.
My throat looks like I’ve been crushed, my eyes turned straight up, my mouth, all of them.
Crash out of blood.
“Boy?” but he was a little stunned.
He went over it.
The girl’s screaming.
He saw the underside of the bed.
5
He let go of me. My head fell on the ground, and I was almost dead.
Shit.
What I can see is that I crawled out of the bed with a little shock. She called out for help, Kong.
When the first syllable came out, the men threw him on the floor and choked him.
Hold her throat.
Her body struggled hard, but no more sound.
I… I can only think of one way to save us.
I can’t stand anymore. I can’t get up. I can’t get up.
Go to the living room window. Time has never been slower, faster.
I can’t hear a little resistance anymore.
Finally, I climbed to the window of the living room, and I swayed up, and I held on.
Body, down by the window.
Help…
“Help us…”
Damn.
Damn…
I yelled hard, but I strangled my throat, and it was always like,
Little, so dumb.
Less than that.
I don’t know when I liked her.
When I was a kid, when I was bullied by boys, she would help me call back.
When the teacher suddenly shows up outside the window, she’ll take my hand in a light spot.
Arms;
She’d laugh at me at the door when my parents beat me up because I didn’t have a good test.
I put my bruises on the ice and she always seemed to take care of me.
Now, my turn.
Six.
I remember.
Down in the living room, on the third floor, is a shed.
On a thunderstorm, the tremors shiver.
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That’s my body. It’s the end of the force.
Each of my joints was shaking, and I stood up, and my hands stood up.
Body, over the window.
I used my last strength to cough. There’s a huge tear in the throat.
Looks like there’s a blade going around inside.
A big sip of blood can no longer be contained.
Open.
The man’s hands were full of blues, and he was small, and all that was left of him.
Slightly shivering.
He heard something. Turn around. The neighbors will hear you. I laughed.
It’s your turn to run, son of a bitch.
Men know what I’m going to do.
He finally let go, and he came at me.
It’s too late.
I lost my focus and fell.
Walls, windows, the shadows of men by windows, everything is going so fast.
Son of a bitch…
A few seconds later, the boom.
It’s like falling into the water, and my body broke through that shed. All metals and plastics
The fragments, splattered like water.
A loud bang!
Last I saw, all the lights were on. A lot of heads.
Out, someone looked up and saw the strange man by the window.
The blood is dripping down the window. See? Because I heard there was.
“I’ll call an ambulance. Call the police! I’m sorry.
The man’s figure disappeared by the window. 8
I don’t know.
If, at that time, I died there.
It should be a hero.
I don’t know.
9
Four years later, in autumn 2008, the sun was warm.
A basketball rolls to my feet.
The little ones got down. A few kids were at a distance. She threw the basketball back.
Go on.
I sat in a wheelchair, and I looked at those jumpin’ kids, and in my eyes, I blinked.
Splendid.
Yes.
That night I survived because of the buffer of the shed.
However, the doctors told us that a broken vertebrae, a dead nerve, is irreversible.
Yeah.
I survived, but also became a permanent cripple. “Little, our classmates, many of them went to college. * We’re tanned downstairs *
Yang, I say so.
She softly “um.”
“You’re gonna hate me? For a long time, I asked her.
I couldn’t even look her in the eye when I said that.
10
A lot has happened in the last four years.
That night, after I fell, I completely lost consciousness.
Until I woke up in the hospital, the first moment I was sitting next to the bed.
The ligature marks on her neck are clear. I know, they’re gonna follow her forever.
Okay.
She looked at me like she wanted to hug me, and she didn’t know if she should hug me.
In the end, she got down and took a light spot on my arm.
It’s strange that we didn’t define the code.
But I clearly felt that she wanted to convey to me.
“Thank you. “11”
After we got out of the hospital, we helped Xiao Xiao to have her father’s funeral.
On the day of the funeral, little Moe cried and burned the case to his father.
The newspaper.
That’s what it says:
“…the murderer, Ma Yi, went into hiding for days and saw nowhere to go.
Turn yourself in.”
“…go to justice, confess guilt…”
Little look to that coffin.
She was silent and her back began to tremble.
I know, she probably remembered the horror of that night again.
And that night, some detail still creeps us out.
Before I went to her house, she woke up from sleep late in the night.
She saw the man, walked out of Dad’s bedroom and went straight to the bathroom.
The man’s hands are covered with blood when he chokes his throat.
She’s scared. She went to Daddy’s bedroom, she tried to wake him, but when she got to the bed, she gave it to her.
Now, Dad’s already a dead body.
Fear, the fear of the soul. She couldn’t help but try to scream.
The next second, however, the sound of the door being pulled open was heard in the living room and the footsteps of the door were squeezed.
That move only woke her up.
Live, put pressure on the screams.
She went under the bed and shivered helplessly.
Then I saw the puppy birthmark on my ankle, and it appeared by the bedside.
I don’t know.
At the funeral, I sat in a wheelchair, put paper money in the firebath, and my back was also afraid.
Shake.
At the time, if I was a second late, even a second late… Xiao Xiao is already lying
In the coffin.
“The White Globe…”
That’s when my little, cold, soft screamed at me, interrupted me.
Think.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
“Can I be adopted by your family?” she asked me. I’m freezing.
12
She’s burning paper money, low eyes.
“When you didn’t wake up, the police told me that the man and my father were in the bank.
Colleagues, they’re, together, greedy. She said:
“The bank soon discovered that the money was missing and began to investigate…”
“The man said he thought he’d make my dad rolls if he let him disappear forever.
If you run away, you can leave him alone. That’s why you don’t use a knife.
A man strangled…”
She rubbed her eyes, “You know what?
Home. I wasn’t at home. I’m sorry.
She laughed.
“Yes, my father sent me to my aunt’s house.
But aunt doesn’t like me, says I’m going to her house for free.
It’s a girl who broke her scent. I can’t stand it, running back. It’s just…
“Now she thinks it’s my dad who died. I’m sorry.
I just knew.
She’s the only family left. The flames of the fire in the firebath sway in silence.
She reached out and touched my leg.
“And I’ll be your wife and take care of you. “She’s full of guilt.”
On the coffin, the Quarters fall.
Mr. White, sing a long tune.
I’m on a little arm, light and light.
I don’t know yet.
It was from that moment that I destroyed her future life.
13
Little ones were finally adopted by my parents.
For four years, I have witnessed life destroy her.
I owe a lot of money to treat me. I don’t have a choice.
She’s the only one who can take care of me when the money is paid.
She dropped her books and became my close-nurse in her youth.
Laundry and cooking;
Taking care of my body; people who come to the house and ask for debt, occasionally part-time support for their families …
She was like a flower, tired and dying.
It’s finally time, this fall of 2008.
I’m in a wheelchair and I’m downstairs in the sun.
A group of kids just left school, beating basketball, passing by from a distance.
I suddenly realize that we haven’t been in the past for a long time.
My finger, gently took two of her arms.
But her numbness is no longer felt.
She’s just looking at those free and happy kids, looking out.
“Little little … would you hate me? After a long silence, I asked her.
Time had smoothed all her thoughts, and she could no longer answer that question.
“What did I not do?” she asked me with concern.
Her answer has exposed me to my ugliest truth.
14
That morning her parents persuaded her to give up her studies for me. They thought I was asleep.
But I’m awake.
I lay there in silence.
I know better than anyone that I should stop them.
I should have made her feel guilty. I should have told her to be herself, not because of feelings.
Hot, be somebody’s long-term nanny.
I’m…
That morning, I just squeezed my cowardly fist.
If I die there in 2004.
Probably, would be a hero.
15
In the fall of 2008, I was surrounded by a little bit of panic.
I was in the wheelchair, somehow, full of tears and tears.
After that day, I had a disease. If you look in the mirror, you’re sick.
Spit.
I hate myself in the mirror and drag everyone. 16
In the light of the fall, a little bit hit me in the back.
See a familiar melody.
“Go home and go back to the good things that were in the beginning.
I stopped.
It’s a kid, on his way home from school, humming this familiar song.
I’ll never forget that song.
“Hey, what are you singing? * I’ll call him, ask *
“What? I’m sorry.
“I asked you what you were singing! * And I yelled, * Answer me!
He was scared by my look, “Jeron, Jerry’s Rice fragrance…”
“When did this song come out? I’m sorry.
“Just last week, the new album…”
The children stood there helplessly.
I was in a wheelchair and I laughed.
“I see, I see…” I murmur. I remember that summer night in ’04.
It’s from the computer.
I finally understood that moment.
As soon as I find that big brother, I still have a chance to get to the ’04 video.
Get in touch with yourself and fix everything!
As long as I can find him!
17
I’ve tried everything since that day:
I posted his portrait on the Internet, and I posted a poster;
I made the room look like his room to prevent myself from forgetting any details;
But I didn’t think it would be so hard to find someone.
Day after day, year after year.
I’ve been lied to countless times, but I’ve never had a clue.
Who’s the big brother’s name?
I’m like a crazy dead wood. And no matter how upset I am, I just don’t.
Any progress. Anything.
I don’t know.
That was the time to turn around and arrive at summer night in 2021.
2021, August 6.
My parents wanted to come to our rental house and take care of me.
I turned it down.
More often, I just want to be alone.
I was sitting in a wheelchair, sitting in my room, in front of that old computer, smoking one and two.
A cigarette. The ashtray was full of butts, and the web was painted with no God.
Looking forward to the clue.
On the phone, there’s a random song. At the end of the song, a familiar song sounded.
Come on.
“If you have too many complaints about the world, you won’t move on.
Let’s go…”
I stopped there.
2021, August 6.
Night, zero.
“Go home and return to the first good…” My whole body began to tremble.
Look at the computer, it’s stuck in there.
And the next second, the dead machine’s computer, the sound of a video call, echoes here.
Quiet night.
That video call, in my eyes, was automatically connected.
A young boy’s face appeared at the end of the video.
And in the video, I had long hair, a beard and a bad face.
Sitting in the room I’ve seen.
At that moment, even the heart beats of the gruesome impulses were suppressed.
I finally saw the big brother I wanted to find.
18
Me and myself in ’04 were so silent for a long time.
Until.
I asked him.
The one on the other side of the video, the one in 2004, he got the mouse. See
Can’t close the video, he’s down. I know. He’s gonna pull the power.
Wait! You have a puppy-shaped birthmark on your ankle, and! Look.
Digital Baby closes the living room door.
I’m afraid the girls next door will laugh at you for being childish.”
He’s freezing. Get up. “Who the fuck are you? I’m sorry.
I had a strange feeling in my heart.
Everything seems to be happening again.
No… it’s different!
I also have a chance to change everything in the future.
Including, in a little life!
“You know, I know you. You’d be more angry if I told you.
We’ll talk. So I can only tell you first that we know each other. I’m not bad.
People. I’m sorry.
I picked up the phone and took a look. It’s 00:02.
My little dad, he’s been strangled.
We’ve got two minutes left!
It’s too late to live! I turned on the timer on my phone.
19
He looked at me blindly.
“Chou Jerry’s song?” he asked.
“New song, “The Rice fragrance.” I have a cell phone. I said it quickly.
“How is that possible? How do you call without a keyboard? I’m sorry.
“Blank. I looked at him carefully, and I said, “I don’t have much time. I’ll focus now.
You. I’m sorry.
“I know you like small. But tonight, there will be a death.
Case. I’m sorry.
“at her house, right now. I’m sorry.
Fifty seconds!
“If you’re going to save her, don’t take a knife, you’re not strong enough.
On the table. I’m sorry.
Forty seconds!
“You’ll hide under the bed, you’ll hear the bad guys leave the living room. But it’s fake.
He’s hiding outside the door, trying to lure you out, just to keep his voice down.
“Thirty seconds!
“On your right, just stab him with a knife! I’m sorry.
25 seconds!
“No…no! * I think of something *
Roaring, “We shouldn’t want to do anything about him! I’m sorry.
Fifteen seconds!
“Enter the living room of the little house and immediately find everything, anything,
Throw it in the shed downstairs! The more the better! The better! Then you’re gonna…
He’s going this way! It’s safe to be so small that she can call for help!
And I will help you!”
Three seconds!
There’s no time! I’m sorry.
On the other side of the video, he was deterred by my roar and ran away.
18
His figure disappeared in the video.
I took the phone and I entered the keyword, “04, Qinghu County, Riverside Road, Life.”
The case.”
A story was lit. That’s the news of the murder.
What happened the other night, the words on the news are all there is.
“The murderer, Machin, infiltrated the crime…”
“The boy next door entered the living room and was about to be killed with the girl…”
“The boy fell down the building and alerted the neighbors. The killer fled and the girl was saved…”
“The killer has nowhere to hide and finally surrender…”
My hands are shaking and now I can do nothing but pray.
20
Boom! It’s a big bang.
I know, that’s the sound of heavy matter being thrown into a rain shed.
Another bang!
At the end of the video, the door of the room was facing my living room.
I saw a lot of light out of the living room window.
The neighbors woke up passively!
How are things with her? I’m almost there. Listen carefully.
Frightened footsteps, broke into the house.
I saw the other side of the video. “I” appeared. He ran into his room.
Come on. But the next second, a big figure came after him, and he was pressed.
On the ground.
The man bowed his head and choked my neck, but he stunned.
“Boy”?
Meanwhile.
“Help–” came from next door in a little shout.
That’s her ’04. She’s yelling at everything.
“There’s a bad man, help me.”
Men look up with surprise.
“Look at me!” I yelled.
His sight finally fell on the screen.
Seventeen years later.
We, finally, meet again. 21
“I’m the only one who knows the future. I said, “It’s the only one who can save you.”
People. I’m sorry.
He’s a little lost in the color of his god.
Not enough…not enough. I won’t give him a chance to turn himself in. I must drag him to death.
Here.
“Listen, tonight, it’s your first murder. You forgot to turn it off because you were nervous.
Door. You heard that his daughter went to a relative’s house and thought that there was only one family…
You’ve got too many cracks and you’ll get caught in the end. I said:
“What should I do? He was restless and he asked me.
On the other side of the video, there was some new movement.
It’s weak, but I heard it.
It’s the neighbors going upstairs.
He fell for it.
He can’t run anymore.
“Now, run away. I laughed, “Trust me, you’ll get out.”
Yeah. I’m sorry.
Last I saw, a man didn’t hesitate. He left me for ’04.
He escaped.
The noise, the sound on the other side of the video, it’s becoming very noisy, it’s yelling, it’s fighting.
Sound.
But in the end, the sound slowly subsided.
The sound of sirens coming from afar is getting closer. Until, downstairs.
I was staring at the video.
“I” in the video, coughing up.
On the neck, there were strangulations, but not heavy.
I’m completely relieved.
And he was breathing against the wall.
“How’s it going?”
“It’s okay…” He coughed, “I heard uncles press him, and…
The sound of the police, the little one seems to be crying…”
“Go to the adults and let them take you to the hospital. And… “I’m done.
Silent down.
What should I tell him at such a time? I’ve been thinking for a long time, and I finally have the answer.
“Blub, hard for you, in your capacity and in a novel.” I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
“You must tell her that you owe no one but yourself. I’m sorry.
“You have to keep saying, even if she’s upset, that you’ve forgotten tonight’s first day.
Cut until. I said.
“Big Brother, may I ask you a question…” he said.
There’s another noise out there.
Sound.
He looked at me, “You’re in the future, right?”
I was just about to answer.
The next second, the dead machine’s computer, it’s back on.
The video window, completely disappeared.
Only previously painted web pages, with animated page advertisements in the corner.
23
I stopped there. Everything that’s happened is as unreal as a dream.
# Boom #
Summer fireworks sound.
I’m down, it’s my phone.
My phone, the whole place is “open.”
It’s like an invisible hand taking my phone off the machine. From the screen to the parts,
All separated, floating in the air.
It’s another summer fireworks.
Next, the bed.
Bed legs, mattresses, a skeleton, decomposition to the smallest unit, floating in the air.
# Boom #
# Boom #
# Boom #
I finally realized that my entire space was being ripped apart by unknown forces.
Okay.
The ground is separated from the walls, the walls are split apart, like a vacuum, everything.
They’re floating with me. I saw every part of it that had been removed was changing at a fast pace. From material
Look, look, look.
Swift change.
Finally, all the changes stopped.
The next minute, it looked like the dismantling process was reversed.
Each of the smallest units will be brought together according to their respective endpoints. Strew it, wall.
Faces suture, phone recovery…
I fell on the ground.
24
I held my body up, right away, I realized.
My lower arm, it works.
I shook my body.
For 17 years, this is my first time, stand up.
I can hardly believe what I see.
Deliberate house, clean floor.
A photo of four people on the wall. Me, Mom and Dad, and, little.
I finally understood why the video would end in that moment.
It’s settled. It’s settled.
It’s just that this is what it looks like.
In your pocket, it’s vibrating.
I picked up the phone. That was a little call.
Her voice was loud and clear at the end of the phone.
“I’ll take Mom and Dad back to clean up tomorrow. The doctor saw it. It’s just a little gastrointestinal.
It’s a big deal. She said:
“…”
“The market house price has risen again, and I think you’d better think about buying one on the market. Dad.
Mom’s old, she’s sick.
Better than the county. She said:
“…”
“Don’t talk, I’m your sister. I said you have to listen. She was upset.
I laughed. It’s strange, it’s not right. But at this point, I’d really like to confirm one.
Things.
My finger, on my phone’s wheat, struck twice.
The phone was silent for a while, responding to me, with her two soft fingers.
25
“So you’ve got a bubble in your head, you don’t talk for half a day. I’m sorry.
“I’ve just come back from the past, but it’s complicated and slow. I’m sorry.
“What and what?”
I don’t know.
That phone didn’t last long.
She seems to have settled in town and had to stay up late for a PPT.
I have too much to confirm.
I pushed the window, the street view along the road, which is still a clean-flowing county. And that’s me.
The old building from childhood, which has changed, has only been refurbished.
’04, Qinghu County, Riverside Road, Murder
I turned on the phone and typed the keyword search. I finally know what happened that night.
Square.
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That night of ’04, I pushed the little house. No one knows why.
The first thing I did when I went in was to grab the tea trays and get them.
Smashed into the rain shed.
The man, he heard something, came out of the bathroom.
At almost the same time, I turned and ran home.
The man ran out and eventually, in my house, held me down.
“Boy?” The man swooped.
Neighbors’ lights are already on.
Yu Xiao heard something, and she climbed out of the bed and ran to the window of the living room.
In 2004, I was pressed to the ground, struggling hard.
And small, hollering with all their energy.
After that, there’s not much to record.
I can only find a piece of my speech in my little friend’s chat with my parents.
Word, a general guess: that night, the man was arrested and sentenced to death.
Little, adopted by my parents.
Probably not so selfish as long as they are not forced to die.
They were like to their own daughter. She slowly came out of the shadows.
Book, college. Later, she went into the market.
When I bought a small house in the city…
A part which belongs not to anyone but her own life.
The picture on the wall, on the tiny neck, is no longer slit.
She hasn’t had nightmares for years.
And my diarrhea has disappeared.
Everything is settled.
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“Don’t play with your stupid computer. * And little hair *
Letter.
A fucking computer?
I looked over the chat and realized that after the ’04s, I insisted.
Down, the old computer, always. Even, as I moved, I bought a house.
I have this computer with me. In the study.
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The window in the study was open and there was a late wind and it was cool.
The big head monitor, the white mainframe, is on a computer table by the window.
The monitor on that computer is still on.
I reached out to close the window and noticed that on the computer, there was a story.
“The perpetrators of the 04 murders were released. I’m sorry.
“On the Internet, opinion has been expressed that Mahoney’s sister was married to a senior official in ’07…”
“Significant success, many reductions in sentence, and public opinion suspecting that it is working…”
“Such statements have not been effectively confirmed and the fermentation is still under way…”
I stopped.
“In previous interviews, Ma said time is reversible…
Says he thinks that anyone has a chance to change what happened in the past…”
“… may mean that he is willing to use his actions to redeem past mistakes.
Sin…”
My eyes fell on that line. “Time is reversible. I’m sorry.
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Heartbreaking, flashing through a tumour.
Time is reversible. In other people’s voices, maybe just crazy talk.
But I witnessed it.
“Madai was released from prison on 1 August 2021…”
I wrinkled and looked at the electronic clock on the table.
6 August 2021.
Ten minutes to zero.
This night again.
I finally understand where the deep-seated anxiety comes from.
On the summer night of 2004, that man, in my house, had he ever met?
Come on.
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But how can he say…
I hold my head, I flash it in my head, everything that happened in the past. First summer night, 2021, I sat down at the computer table:
“I can tell you your future. You’ve changed since the murder.
Okay. You’re tired of studying, you’re always fighting, you’re so mixed up, you gamble,
I borrowed the Internet, and I’m in debt. I’m sorry.
The second summer night, in 2021, I screamed, “Go into the little house’s living room, stand up.”
Scratch everything you find, anything. Scrambling down the shed!
The more the better! The louder the better! Then you’ll lead him here! That’s a small talent.
It’s safe! And I’ll help you!”
In the brief, the man’s entire plan:
“The killer, Machi, believes that if you let someone who’s older go missing, you’ll make a false run for each other.
Like. I’ll be able to put this shit on my partner’s head.”
I opened my eyes.
Basically, I’m the same as that man.
All gamblers!
A shadow behind me. I was surprised to return, but I couldn’t make it.
Okay.
The head was grabbed by a big, scary hand and slammed on the table.
I swayed and I fell down.
I got caught in the head and hit a few times on the ground.
There was buzzing in the ears and a blurry sense.
He took my head and looked me in the face.
He’s old and shaved.
The evil in their eyes has never changed.
“It was you I saw in ’04. He smiled with excitement.
How did he get in here?
I reached out and tried to get rid of him, but the next second, the head hit again.
“I met a lot of good masters inside, you know,” he said, “I’m opening a lockman.
It’s oiled and the locks are silent. I’m sorry.
“It’s time for you to answer me. * He means *
“How did you do it?” I’m sorry.
I looked at the clock with hard eyes.
Zero, just a minute.
If he’s the one who got the video, it’s over!
“I can’t tell you…”
Drilling pain.
It’s his shoes, stomping on my fingertips, crushing on the ground.
I said! I said! I screamed, “Put that camera on the computer.”
Head! I’m sorry.
Camera?
I tried to act like I couldn’t bear the pain.
The only thing I can do now is destroy the computer.
But I need a chance!
“You met at my house in ’04, remember? The old off-site camera. Call.
It’s not a computer. It’s a computer! I yelled, “It’s in my room, hidden in my clothes.”
There’s a trap in the bottom drawer! I’m sorry.
He’ll look me in doubt.
Thirty seconds.
“If you don’t believe me, take me with you if you promise to leave me alone. * And I *
Say, “If I die, you’ll never get through that video. I’m sorry.
I saw him groping in his pocket and taking out a knife. Cold blades cut my neck, bleeding.
He put a knife around my neck and I slowly stood up.
Fifteen seconds!
I slowly stood up and looked for balance.
My pupils shrink because of stress.
Both feet finally stepped on the solid ground.
Now!
Ten seconds!
I slammed into him with all my might!
The blood spilled into the air.
The blood vessels. But it doesn’t matter. He lost his balance.
Step.
I used my last strength to growl and hold the host in the direction of the window.
He came back like a wind. He jumped.
Five seconds!
He’s too late. Take off your hand and throw it out the window. A string of bangs. The monitors are being pulled.
Go to the window.
I was pushed away, and his big hand grabbed the monitor, and I heard the building.
The sound of a machine falling down.
That’s the mainframe that broke the connection and fell completely downstairs.
I was covered in my neck in a messy study because I lost my blood and I was pale.
0 seconds.
Death-like silence.
I laughed.
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However, I opened my eyes to fear.
The black screen computer, the sound of video calls, echoes this silent night.
Late.
In our eyes, the black screen computer has restored the strange light.
That video call was flashing, and eventually, it was automatically connected.
A young boy’s face appeared at the end of the video.
I’m in 2004. 34
In the study, the man laughed.
“Time is reversible. I’m sorry.
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I couldn’t do it like a sack. I was dragged to a computer table, covered in blood.
The head of the video, me in ’04, scared by this scene. He fell down in fear.
I’m going to pull the power, but it’s stopped by men.
“You want to kill this man? I’m sorry.
I saw me in ’04, slowly getting up, with fear and no face.
I know.
The knife slashed my face and saw fresh blood.
And then the knife pointed at my throat.
“I’ll kill this man if I don’t do what I say next. He said, “White.”
Don’t hurt people. I’m sorry.
“We don’t bother you. It’s simple. I’m sorry.
“Go next door, turn on the light in the living room, and someone will come out of the bathroom. You.
Don’t care what he wants to do to you. Just tell him three words, the sooner the sooner.
Okay. * No, don’t *
I look at myself in despair, I want to talk, and he’s holding my mouth.
Again, only vague voices can be made.
“Magin, your modus operandi tonight is all a loophole. He says:
“In the future, you will be caught. I’m sorry.
“If you don’t want to die, look under the bed in the bedroom and come with me next door. I’m sorry.
Don’t… little…
I’ve got a knife in my neck, and I’ve got some more.
I stood up on the other side of the video and ran away.
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Summer Night 2004.
2021, Summer Night.
Every second, it’s so quiet.
I heard a little scream, but it disappeared.
I was desperate to close my eyes.
Then there was a heavy footsteps coming from over the screen. 37
My eyes were forcibly removed.
In 2004, he was young, unconscious and thrown on the ground in front of the screen.
I saw me in 2004 with a fruit knife stabbing my throat, and I couldn’t say anything.
Sound.
I can’t believe we ended up in the same situation 17 years later.
The man in front of the screen is incredibly asking.
He seems to have guesses, just can’t believe it.
The men around me laughed.
“I’m the only one who knows the future. He said, “It’s the only one who can save you.”
People. I’m sorry.
“Magin, listen to me!” he said, “I know you’re the first man to kill me today.
At night, you had too much to do. You forgot to close the door because you were nervous.
A dead kid came in; you heard his daughter went to his relatives’ house and thought she was home.
There’s only one person who’s been carrying the body, and has forgotten to examine the room…”
“You’re so full of cracks, you don’t think at all.
Catch. I’m sorry.
“Now only I can save you. “What year was it on your side? This is what the Madhumin who stood in 2004 asked.
He’s got an answer.
“in 2021, 17 years of prison meal… the best time of my life, trapped in a cell.
Lee. He said, “It’s possible he’ll be sent back again someday.
Sister…”
“So what do I do?”
I’m around Ma Jin-min, laughing.
“Remember that and don’t think about how it won’t be discovered. I’ll see you in there.
There are countless people who can’t do anything better than that. I’m sorry.
“I’ll give you some numbers, and you’ll need to use them to sue me before it happens.
Call your place for money. That’s gonna be a big deal. Next,
To Burma, to Vietnam, enough to make you a tsar. These things, you have three days.
It’s done. I’m sorry.
“Older than to run, he put two barrels of petrol in his house’s locker. I did.
From fire suppression, to autopsy, to case filing, to locking you in.
Five more days. Enough. I’m sorry.
I laughed.
I already know what they’re gonna do.
“Tonight, neither of these children will live. “In the video, I was shivering in the eye.
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On the other side of the video, I wanted to scream for help in ’04, but I was strangled right away.
I saw him struggling, even kicking out the knife. And yet it provokes.
He’s got two hands around his neck, and his arms are blue.
The young face, the fear of deformation, the mouth horns are bleeding out.
I’ve been thinking as much as I can.
Yes.
But, but…
I don’t have any way.
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“Take it easy. Next is your little girl. I’m sorry.
He shot me on the shoulder. That’s what he tortured me for.
Everything happened right in front of us.
My eyes were covered in blood, and I struggled like crazy, and finally, my feet were on the table. Jean
With all the strength, the whole person fell down with the chair.
He crouched down and tried to pick up my admiral.
I went crazy, hugged his head, my teeth tore his ear. He screamed.
We struggled on the ground. We were dead. His feet are raging. I’m almost earned.
Open.
A loud sound, he’s stomping on his feet, kicking over the computer table. The monitor was all over the place.
Falling on the ground, flying out some pieces, broken up in a picture, even in ’04.
He’s attracted to our fight.
Let the girl go! “And We bit him in half of his ear, and cried out at the screen,
“I’ll bite him! I’ll bite him! I’m sorry.
However, in response to me, it is the pain of the lower abdomen.
The knife, it got deep in my stomach.
I can feel the heart beating hard because of the struggle, in a little cold.
But in that moment, I saw it.
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Summer Night 2004.
I was strangled by my arm in ’04, and I didn’t breathe.
Men stare at the screen.
Behind them, a little girl swayed up. She looked at the dead boy, in the eyes of despair, and she finally made a decision.
Yeah.
That’s the last force of my life.
Absolutely, don’t let them find small.
And the little ones picked up the fruit knife from the ground, and waved it hard.
My hands were finally broken.
In both time, men turn their heads with surprise!
A knife in a small hand and a man’s throat!
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2021, Summer Night.
I fell on the ground and waited for death with no power.
Men hold broken screens and curse the smaller. He’s changed his mind.
I’m begging you to call an ambulance for him.
Summer Night 2004.
The boy’s body fell on the floor.
Men were covered in gas pipes and were suffocated on the ground. “You’re called Little, right? * Men hold the screen and say out loud *
“In 2021, you can use this computer to call yourself in ’04.
You can save that little boy and your dad! You want to save them, right? So you…
I have to live. Call an ambulance! Only I can make this computer work! It’s…
It’s just junk in your hand! Let me live, you gotta let me live!”
So far, he’s still working on everything.
The screen is small, shaking with its arms.
Her eyes, eventually through men, fell on me.
I want to tell her not to believe any word;
I want to tell her. If I die in 2004, I’ll be a hero.
I want to tell her…
But I can’t make any noise.
“Doggy birthmark…”
The sound went through 17 years, through the screen, and finally arrived in my ear.
She looked at my ankle.
My eyes can see less and less.
Men are still screaming, “There’s no time! Only if I live.
Help them! “Is that true?”, a little voice.
I lift my weak fingers.
Lightly, three times.
“Fake…” She murmurs.
“I’m not lying to you! I told you to call an ambulance! I’m sorry.
“Well, where’s the computer?” she asked.
“I will kill you! I’ll kill you! Do you have an aunt?
You can’t escape! Do as I say! The men are screaming.
Unfortunately, he would never understand the communication between me and Little.
Fingerless, lightly, twice.
Broken screen, the picture is gone.
But I heard, from 2004, her last sentence.
“Bitch, wait 17 years. I’m sorry.
End
