On the side of the road at night, Fang Shuya was sitting on a bridge smoking a cigarette while looking up at the starry sky in the sky.

"The first time I met her, it should have been at this time!" Fang Shuya looked at the cigarette in her hand and couldn't help but sigh.

However, at this moment, a man wearing a mask behind him slowly walked towards Fang Shuya.

"You're Fang Shuya, I think I have to thank you!"

"Thank me for what?" Fang Shuya asked suspiciously with her back to the man.

"Thank you for the cartoon."

Fang Shuya looked back and saw a young man wearing a mask standing behind her.

"So what?" Fang Shushuya said slowly.

"I learned from your cartoons that the factory collapse was designed by the factory director, I always thought that the factory collapse that day was caused by our improper construction, so we all concealed this matter, but I didn't expect that it was the factory director who had hollowed out the wall a few months ago to cause the accident, and my wife was also buried in the rubble in that accident, when I knew through your cartoons that all this was designed by the factory director, I did something not very good, I don't know if it's right or wrong, But the law doesn't necessarily punish all the bad guys, does it? ”

"I know who you are, I seem to have drawn your story, but go and turn yourself in!" Fang Shuya said expressionlessly: "This society is like this, when it thinks you are wrong, you are wrong, you can't argue!" Unless you can get out of society, you have to listen to it, don't you? ”

Fang Shuya flicked the cigarette ash, continued to take a few deep breaths and said: "If you kill someone, this society will judge you guilty, either turn yourself in, or leave this society and go to a place where no one knows you and start living again!" ”

Fang Shuya exhaled the smoke rings into the air, and the smoke rings drifted with the breeze, Fang Shuya tried to grab these smoke rings with her hands, but the ethereal smoke rings rushed left and right in Fang Shuya's fingertips like a playful play, and then slowly disappeared into the air.

"In fact, who can say for sure whether it is right or wrong, good or evil? There are many bastards in human skins in this world, and there are some of them who control power and control everything, and we are like smoke rings in the air, and it is difficult to even find some sense of existence, if there is really so-called fairness in this world! I don't think that's going to happen now! ”

The mask man nodded: "Maybe I will turn myself in, or maybe I will escape to a deserted place to live, in fact, I also thought about whether I did this correctly before killing someone, but who will judge whether it is right or wrong?" I think it's time for me to go! The masked man turned and disappeared into the night.

Fang Shuya continued to smoke, and just a few days ago, Shuya received an anonymous horror comic manuscript! When Fang Shuya saw the content of this comic manuscript, Fang Shuya knew that what should come would always come.

Fang Shuya snuffed out the cigarette butt on the bridge pier and exhaled deeply: "I really don't want to disappear without a trace after running around this world like this smoke ring, and there will be no trace left!" ”

Fang Shuya couldn't help but recall the past:

Fang Shuya has always been a not very well-known cartoonist, and almost every comic manuscript drawn by Fang Shuya has been rejected by major comic book publishers, who think that Fang Shuya's comics are not new and the story drags on, so that people can't understand what they are talking about.

On this day, Fang Shuya's comics were rejected by other comic publishers as usual, and Fang Shuya squatted on the street corner with the comic manuscript, smoking a cigarette and wondering if it was time for her to give up? Indeed, comics have been Fang Shuya's hobby and dream since she was a child.

But dreams are always just dreams, and they can't be easily integrated with real life, and now Fang Shuya doesn't want to become an excellent cartoonist, even if she just publishes her own works like an ordinary cartoonist, no comic book dealer is willing to accept it.

"Maybe I'm really not talented!" Fang Shuya pinched a cigarette with one hand and scratched her messy hair with the other: "Maybe it really should end here!" Fang Shuya threw the manuscript in her hand to the ground weakly.

Just as Fang Shuya stood up and was about to leave, she suddenly saw a girl on the other side of the street scribbling something frantically on the wall!

Then a group of teenagers came out of nowhere and pushed the girl to the ground: "You are such a weirdo! The teenagers said to the girl who fell to the ground!

However, the girl didn't pay attention to their opinions, but immediately stood up again, scribbling frantically on the wall, at this time the teenagers smiled, and planned to continue to do it to the girl, Fang Shuya couldn't see it and rushed straight up: "Get out, get out, you little gangsters." ”

Fang Shuya shouted to disperse the teenagers around her, and the teenagers didn't want to cause trouble, so they left with interest.

"You're alright!" Fang Shuya said to the girl who was still frantically adding paintings on the wall!

However, the girl did not seem to hear and continued to draw on the wall with chalk until blood came out of her hand.

"That's enough, stop, stop drawing, your hands are already bleeding."

The girl remained unmoved, continuing to paint on the wall.

"That's enough, stop." Fang Shuya hugged the girl as she spoke, the girl wanted to break free from Fang Shuya's restraints, but Fang Shuya hugged the girl tightly, and after some struggle, the girl fainted.

Fang Shuya looked at the girl who fainted in her arms, this girl looked very weak, and her palms had already flowed blood because of the fierce friction just now. And looking at the scars on her hands, it seems that this is not the first time that this kind of thing has been done.

Fang Shuya took the little girl to her apartment and very carefully disinfected the girl's hands with alcohol, and then bandaged the little girl's hands.

After a long time, the girl woke up and looked at Fang Shuya with a frightened expression.

Fang Shuya smiled kindly: "It's okay, I won't hurt you." ”

The girl looked at the bandage on her hand and said, "Thank you!" ”

"What's your name?" Fang Shuya asked.

"Lin Anran!" The girl replied.

"Anran, the name is very nice! Why are you scribbling on the wall? Fang Shuya turned around and handed it to Lin Anran!

"I'm not scribbling. This is their story! Lin Anran took the water cup and said with a serious face.

"They? Who are they? ”

"Do you believe that there are ghosts in the world?" An Ran looked at Fang Shuya and said.