Death's Scythe: Is it there? See my message?

Death's Scythe: You're not going to kill yourself, are you? No, you don't have the guts

Minghui, who was sitting in front of the computer, was happy, "This guy still knows how to agitate the generals." ”

She replied unhurriedly: Do you dare?

Death's Scythe: I don't dare to die alone, it's too bleak

Minghui replied: Me too

Minghui: A person died in a rental house, and no one found out about the smell, which was too miserable

Death's Scythe: Maybe we can be a companion

Minghui paused for a moment, it all seemed too smooth, too smooth to believe.

Is this the appointment?

Minghui asked Wu Cuodao: "Team leader, should I continue to push the boat down the river, or do I increase the difficulty and test the other party?" ”

"Test him, it shouldn't be so smooth, it's too simple, he may be suspicious."

"Okay."

Minghui: I can't let go of my parents, what should I do if I die?

Death's Scythe: If you don't live well for yourself, what ability do you have to think about others?

This reply came quickly, and one after another persuasion struck.

Death's Scythe: How long have you had that thought?

Death's Scythe: Is it still there? Tell me about your life, why do you want to die?

Minghui: Broken love

Death's Scythe: Pretty much what I thought

Minghui: What else can you guess?

Death's Scythe: Is there a reward for guessing right?

Minghui: What reward do you want?

Death's Scythe: Kill yourself together, let me accompany you on your last journey, if you will, it will be my pleasure

Minghui: That seems like a good idea

Death's Scythe: And you agreed? I'm starting to guess?

Minghui: I promise, guess

Death's Scythe: You're not working well

Minghui: This doesn't count, anyone who has read my Weibo knows it

Death's Scythe: Don't worry, it's just the beginning

Death's Scythe: Bank clerk, work is not smooth, income should not be high, the cost of living in Keihoku City is not low, you often worry about money, more than half of your salary should be used to pay rent, right? Budget-conscious, but still not enough to spend

Death's Scythe: Your co-workers discuss new clothes and cosmetics every day, and you don't have any common language with them, so it's no wonder you don't have a good relationship with your co-workers

Death's Scythe: At the end of the day, it's all about money

Minghui: ......

Death's Scythe: Did I guess right?

Death's Scythe: I also know that your love is also related to money, and poor couples mourn everything

Death's Scythe: There's one more thing that might hurt you to say it

Minghui: I'm not even afraid of death, but I'm afraid of you saying a few words?

Death's Scythe: Well, you're not good-looking

Death's Scythe: A good-looking girl can always be left and right, even if she makes a mistake at work, she is more likely to be forgiven, and there are naturally a lot less unpleasant things

Death's Scythe: Feelings are not easily hurt either, after all, good-looking girls have spare tires lined up

Death's Scythe: I said it too bluntly, I'm sorry

Minghui couldn't help but slap the keyboard, "Bastard! What a bastard! This has to be replaced by a person who originally wanted to die, stimulated by his words, and it is strange not to seek death! ”

"That's right, it's so poignant." Xiaobai echoed, "He just wants others to die!" ”

Wu Cuo patted Minghui on the shoulder, "Control your emotions, pay attention, although it will cause him a little trouble and twists and turns in the middle, but in general, we have to let him lead the nose, all in order to be asked out by him to meet." ”

Minghui finally suppressed his anger and continued to pay attention to the other party's movements. At this time, the other party sent a few more messages.

Death's Scythe: Actually, you already know this in your heart, so you don't need to say it, otherwise you wouldn't want to die

Death's Scythe: I know, it's not to be sarcastic, it's just that I'm from here, and I understand the despair

Death's Scythe: The terrible thing is not death, but the courage to die that has been worn out by despair, and you are stuck in the mud and become mud yourself

Minghui: You guessed it

Death's Scythe: Don't forget our bet

Minghui deliberately did not speak.

Death's Scythe: You're not happy?

Minghui: I've forgotten what happiness is

Minghui: Are you mud?

Death's Scythe: Yes

Minghui: You don't dare to die anymore?

Death's Scythe: I'm just like you

Minghui sneered and scolded "bastard" again.

Anyone can see that the other party just wants to turn the topic around the suicide of the two of them, as long as Minghui admits that he is the same as him, he can take advantage of the situation to make this request.

Minghui didn't say anything.

Minghui: I have to thank you, it was you who reminded me that I had to die early, so I chose tonight, without hesitation

Minghui: You're wrong, I'm different from you, continue to be your sludge

The other party uncharacteristically did not answer.

From the previous conversation, several people obviously felt that the other party had been prepared, and he replied quickly, and even revealed that he couldn't wait.

At this moment, Minghui's resolute attitude towards death, has it already made him feel satisfied?

Or was he stumped?

Several people waited anxiously, and Wu Cuo even rubbed his hands nervously.

Yan Ruyu sat on the ground and sat in Wu Cuo's position, playing games on his computer.

He was staring intently at the screen with his headphones on, and his keyboard was crackling.

Just when Wu Cuo couldn't help but want to ask his opinion, the other party finally replied.

Death's Scythe: I hope you can do it

Await.

There is no following.

Keep waiting.

Still no follow-up.

"Do you want to go back?" Minghui has no bottom in his heart.

Wu Cuo shook his head, "Hang him." ”

In the evening, after a busy day, the criminal policemen were finally able to go home to rest, and Wu Cuo said worriedly while opening the door with the key: "I think I played Dafa today." ”

"How?"

"What if the 'Death Scythe' never contacts us again?"

"I think you did a great job today."

"Really?!"

With Yan Ruyu's words, a big stone fell from Wu Cuo's heart, and his frustration was swept away.

Yan Ruyu entered the house, washed an apple for herself, and threw an orange to Wu Cuo, "Think about it, how would a person who is full of resentment in real life, but has nowhere to vent, and who even wants to die, behave in the online world?" ”

"Vent negative emotions everywhere."

"If you have negative emotions to vent, will you still want to commit suicide?" Yan Ruyu shook his head.

Wu Cuo didn't understand, "If you want to say that, it's a paradox." ”

"It's all to the point of committing suicide, her emotions have been suppressed for too long, the valve to manage her emotions has been broken, and she has lost the ability to be angry with others."

Wu Cuo spread his hands and motioned for Yan Ruyu to continue.

Minghui must have studied other people who had suicidal thoughts, and even talked to these people, even on the Internet, they were not very good at expressing themselves, they were few words, and when they were offended, they chose to forbear.

Minghui's approach today is very correct and well-prepared, which makes me impressed with her. ”

"The question is, what if that 'Death's Scythe' doesn't play with us?"

"No, our performance was as he expected."

Wu Cuo was still worried, but with Yan Ruyu's heart booster, he still had the patience to sleep.

Gotta get some rest, there's a lot going on tomorrow.

Yan Ruyu didn't sleep.

In fact, not long after Wu Cuo fell asleep, the "Death's Scythe" sent a message.

Death's Scythe: I'm guessing you've failed, but it takes a lot of courage to die, and there aren't many people who can do it to yourself

Death's Scythe: Am I right?

Death's Scythe: Don't forget our bet, maybe I can help you