I heard that those who commit suicide will be punished, and they will not be reincarnated according to merit after going to the underworld like other souls.

It is to be a human being or other animals in the next life, because their life span has not yet arrived, so they can only repeat what they did in their lifetime over and over again.

Every day when he arrives on time, he repeats the last reincarnation of his life, which is commonly known as a resentment space.

They can't get out of this space, they can only do the same thing over and over again, and it seems that this man who is lying on the rails should be the same.

If Han Fei didn't guess wrong, this man hadn't been in this place once or twice, and many people felt that it was painful to be alive, but in fact, there might be some ways to alleviate the pain of being alive.

But if there is no way to alleviate the pain after death, especially those who commit suicide, they have no way to reincarnate, and no one can know what is in their hearts

In the same way, no one will see them, they can only bear this pain again and again, and their minds are tormented by this painful emotion day and night.

If you continue to be a good person, you will slowly be tortured into a bad person.

Han Fei walked up at the subway station, but no one came out after the subway door opened.

It was as if the subway was empty, and there was no one in it, and he looked inside, and he didn't know whether he was on the subway and left, or if he was wandering around the subway station.

The usual two hours seem to be easy to pass, but if you were in reality, watching the game, you would feel that time has flown by.

But when it really comes to the danger of your own life, every minute seems to be a huge torment for yourself.

Walking and walking, Han Fei had already come to the subway entrance, the whole thing was empty, and only Han Fei was wandering alone in the huge subway station.

This feeling can really drive people crazy, but fortunately, Han Fei is a person who has already performed many missions after all, and he doesn't have much fear.

Even though he was walking empty, Han Fei only felt a little quiet, and before he knew it, Han Fei had already come to the aisle, which was an empty aisle.

I couldn't see what was piled up on either side, it seemed to be all garbage, there were notebooks and pens, and there were some toys for children to play with.

Han Fei suddenly felt that something had hit his ankle, and when he looked back, he realized that it was actually a toy car.

The toy car is supposed to be on the pull strip and is continuing to move forward

As he drove around, Han Fei squatted down and picked up the car, and at this moment, Han Fei suddenly heard a voice.

"Put down my car!"

This voice was neither male nor female, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a boy or a girl, Han Fei squatted down, intending to put the car on the ground, but just as Han Fei lowered his head, he saw from under his crotch that there was actually a child standing behind him.

This kid was probably only about five or six years old, but his appearance was really a little flattering, and Han Fei couldn't find any words to describe the other party.

Even though Han Fei had seen all the ghosts and strange shapes, none of them looked so unconventional as this child, Han Fei put the car on the ground, and he stepped aside again.

Han Fei found that he could only see the child when he looked from under his crotch, but if the child disappeared again when he raised his head, he should say that he couldn't see the child.

This scene reminded Han Fei of having watched a movie called the Ten Ways to See Ghosts, and I heard that as long as you look from under your crotch to that side, you can see some things that ordinary people can't see.

This method didn't seem to work very well at other times, but it was really useful here, Han Fei walked forward slowly, and before he knew it, he had walked out of the subway entrance.

What made Han Fei feel a little surprised was that the abandoned subway entrance was a street outside, and this street seemed to be a pedestrian street, selling everything.

But it's older, not from this century, it's better like a pedestrian street of the last century.

The surrounding streets seemed to be in the zero years, Han Fei walked out, although he could feel that there were some people walking around him who were exactly like himself, but he still had a sense of loneliness.

The eyes of those people were hollow, they were all numb, and they walked unusually mechanically, as if someone had programmed them to do so.

Han Fei came to the door of a store, there was a clerk at the door of this store, he was selling some goods, at this time, after seeing Han Fei coming, he immediately took all the goods in his hand to Han Fei.

"Hello sir, do you need anything from me?" The clerk was a young man who didn't look very old, maybe even about ten years old, wearing the hat of a unique merchant.

The only difference is that the other party's face is unusually pale, and when he says these words, his tone does not fluctuate, it is very cold and mechanical.

Han Fei glanced at the other party and found that this young man was actually staring at him, he wanted to refuse, but the skin on the other party's face gradually began to rot a little

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In other words, he had to choose something here, there were scissors, amulets, some bits and pieces and even combs, and Han Fei also saw a bar of soap here.

Looking at these things in front of him, Han Fei fell into hesitation for a moment, he could almost feel that if each thing was chosen differently, it would be different from his next fate.

The amulets here must not be chosen randomly, maybe they can't protect themselves, but they will attract some strange things for themselves.

Han Fei had heard that this statue of the god was also very particular, and the same was true of the amulet, if there was no real god in the statue, some ghosts would take the opportunity to drill into the statue.

Later, he enjoyed the offerings of other people, but instead of bless others, he would cholera people, which is the only difference between some evil gods and righteous gods.

For the comb, Han Fei doesn't know how to choose, maybe he doesn't know how many owners have changed this thing, and he doesn't know how many years he has used it.

Generally, there will be some resentment left on such things, all things have spirits, not only people, flowers and trees, but even some things will be born after a long time.

Han Fei thought of a story he had seen in reality, which had happened in previous dynasties.

I heard that in ancient times, when a man was sleeping, he suddenly heard someone arguing, and he thought it was a thief, but he did not expect that the quarrel would last for several days.

The most important thing is that none of the things in his house have been lost, so he is a little strange and wants to try it to see who the other party is.

That night he lay on the bed, but he hid a knife in his arms, and when the voices sounded again, he stabbed into the darkness without hesitating the knife.

If a thief harasses himself for so many days, then he should die, if it is not a thief, some kind of demons and monsters, then he will act even more quickly.

He slashed forward with his knife, then punched and kicked them, trampling them on and on, and he ignored them when it was too dark that night.

When I got up during the day, I found that what appeared from my feet was a kitchen knife, a wooden spoon for stir-frying, and even a cutting board for cutting vegetables.

There are still some footprints of their own, which means that these things have been at work for so many days.

After reading this story, Han Fei still smiled a little, but now it seems that this story is really worth scrutinizing, after all, art comes from life, but it is different from life.