Why are people so prone to suicide? ”

From the time the hanging rope appeared in Xia Ren's field of vision, he was thinking about this problem.

Xia Ren, who had been terminally ill and lived for two years with a malignant tumor in the back of his head, understood better than anyone that human beings were eager to survive, which was an irresistible instinct, and he couldn't count how many nights Xia Ren lay in bed, whenever he remembered the fact that he was going to die, he was so frightened that he was cold and couldn't sleep all night.

This pain had been with him for two years, and it was even more torturous than the occasional labor pain in his skull.

Perhaps it was because of this fear that he chose to write about the supernatural, hoping that after death, he would have a second chance to exist in the world like the world he built in his book.

He had learned countless ways to die, and of course he knew all too well the pain of hanging himself.

After a person hangs himself, he does not die immediately, and in a state of hypoxia, the brain can still maintain consciousness for five to ten minutes, which is an extremely long time for the person concerned.

When they are dying, the most desire to live, the instinct to survive will cause their bodies to struggle, because it is too uncomfortable, their hands will be clenched into fists, including the thumb, and the remaining four fingers will wrap around the shape of the thumb, and if the nails are longer, they will often puncture the tough palms.

In the last period, the vast majority of suicides will die in endless remorse. Xia Ren once saw a news that the boy who jumped off the building was lying on the ground, spitting blood in his mouth, and the last sentence he said was:

"Help me."

It's very difficult for people to commit suicide, very, very hard.

That's why Xia Rencai was so surprised by Mu Yanglan sitting and hanging.

She had at least a few minutes to save herself, very simply, as long as her legs moved, she was able to stand up, but no, she resisted her instinct and didn't move until she died.

She was determined to die.

This alone, Xia Ren is not so moved, the key is that Qi Shanshan is next door to her, the confinement room is not completely soundproofed, Mu Yanglan's movement Qi Shanshan must have also heard it, she must have struggled frantically, and called for help to the outside world, but in this forbidden cage, no one can help them.

Seeing his companion slowly dying less than two meters away from her, but he couldn't do anything, desperate for her despair, suffering from her pain, just trying to think about Qi Shanshan's mental journey at that time, Xia Ren felt creepy.

It's hell here.

Xia Ren clenched the cloth rope in his hand.

He thought that he had experienced so many things, and he had long looked down on the life and death of others, and it seemed that he still thought about the world too simply.

Even in modern times without war, people are still happy to use various ways to create death, and what is even more terrifying is that they not only kill people, but also punish their hearts!

"Look up the information behind this Dawn Center, as well as the families of all the students who were sent here, including the parents of these two girls."

Natsuhito threw the strip of cloth back to the ground and turned to leave the confinement room.

Liu Xiuxiu nodded in response, took out her mobile phone and submitted the application.

Qin Yun seemed to recall some of the past, and her expression was complicated.

Xia Ren stood in the corridor for a while before adjusting his state.

After all, their first task when they came here this time was to hang themselves, and according to what they saw and heard in the police station in the morning, it was not an easy matter to move this Dawn Center, and they were not in a hurry.

There was also the last floor, Xia Ren was about to go up, but he felt something, and glanced back at the two confinement rooms.

Isn't the degree of pollution much lighter than before?

It may be that his mood affected his judgment, but Xia Ren just came up with this idea and didn't delve too deeply.

The fifth floor is different from what he imagined, there are no lights here, the light is very dim, fortunately, after Xia Ren's eyes have been distorted, he has night vision, and his vision is barely good, Qin Yun is an infected body, so there is no need to worry, only Liu Xiuxiu's eyes are black, so he can only take out his mobile phone and turn on the flashlight.

The smell of pollution here is also very light, but for some reason, the moment he stepped on this floor, the back of Xia Ren's head began to itch.

"What's in there?"

Realizing that the problem might be on this floor, Xia Ren began to search room by room.

But apart from the sighting of what appeared to be a tool for an electric chair in a room, nothing else was found.

"What the hell is going on?"

Affected by the tentacles, Xia Ren's heart also began to become agitated.

"You don't look right."

Qin Yun was the first to notice the change in his mood and was a little worried.

Liu Xiuxiu thought that he was because of the hanging rope, so he said: "Looking for it this way, you can't find the hanging rope, I think it's better for us to wait for it to appear." ”

"Something is wrong."

Xia Ren muttered to himself as if he hadn't heard what the two were saying.

He jerked his head up, stared at the ceiling, and stared at it for a moment.

"Do you think that from the first floor, the ceiling of this building is much lower than the other buildings?"

When he said this, Liu Xiuxiu also felt that this was the case.

Qin Yun stood on tiptoe, raised her hand and jumped, directly touching the ceiling, calculated by her height, at most only two meters three.

"Something is wrong, the normal building floor height is more than two meters eight, from the outside this building is not low compared to other similar buildings, and the top and ground of the corridor are made of cement, there is no possibility of a suspended ceiling, how can it be so short?"

Liu Xiuxiu recalled it and said: "It seems that when we went upstairs, the stairs felt a lot shorter, and I was still puzzled at the time, but the light was too dim, and I thought it was because of the high steps." ”

"This building has more than five floors!"

Xia Ren dared to assert.

"We didn't see any other stairs just now, the entrance must be hidden, keep searching, we will definitely be able to find the entrance!"

At this point, he didn't pay much attention to the hanging rope, and the restlessness of the tentacles made him care, the building was hiding what it desperately needed, and it had something to do with the roar he heard.

Hearing Xia Ren's unprecedentedly excited tone, Qin Yun and Liu Xiuxiu were a little nervous, in order to ensure safety, the three of them did not disperse, but gathered together, carefully searched room by room, and even those sundries were picked up to see.

Finally, dozens of minutes later, they entered the last room at the end of the corridor, this room was obviously stacked with many more items than other places, the floor was full of old tables, chairs and benches, covered with heavy dust, Liu Xiuxiu coughed while moving, and couldn't help but exit the room after a while.

Xia Ren didn't care about these at all, he seemed to be caught in some kind of attachment, like a hungry beast, and finally smelled the prey.

Finally, the clutter was completely emptied aside, and what was presented in front of Xia Ren was a solid wood wardrobe.

No matter how you look at it, the presence of a wardrobe in this building is absolutely abnormal.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Ren's palms trembled with excitement and opened the wardrobe door.

The disgusting smell of decay poured out instantly, Qin Yun covered her nose and retreated again and again, fortunately Liu Xiuxiu had already retreated outside the door, otherwise she would have vomited on the spot.

Xia Ren stood in place, his eyes glazed, huge tentacles stretched out uncontrollably from the back of his head, swirling and wriggling on the ceiling, filling almost all the space in the room, the countless white suction cups on it trembled with excitement, and transparent mucus secreted from the tentacles, like saliva, constantly dripping onto the floor.

Countless crying voices reached Xia Ren's ears, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that in the dark cave, a bonfire was lit, and humanoids in black robes kept walking past him, heading to the end of the cave, but under the robes, there was a filthy slime that emitted a pungent smell.

It was as if they were going to a festival, and the sound they heard was like crying, but they cheered!