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The fruit knife was stolen from a watermelon stand when he was in junior high school. At that time, because he was too fat and had a cowardly personality, he was always bullied by some bastard students in the school.

For a while, he didn't even dare to go out of class after school, so he stole the fruit knife when he passed by a melon stall on the street after school one night. At that time, he was thinking that whoever dared to bully him again in the future would stab the other party to death with this knife. It's just that in the end, he didn't even have the courage to take it to school.

And since then, this fruit knife has been kept a secret by him, and the greatest shame of his life, hidden deep in the drawer at the bottom of his desk.

But the irony is that when he took out the fruit knife again, it was to end his own life.

Suicide is undoubtedly the most cowardly form of death in the world.

But anyone who has a little courage and a little bit of responsibility will not do this. Because everyone knows that it is infinitely harder to live than to die. And suicide has always been synonymous with "cowardice", "weakness", and "waste".

However, he can't care so much anymore, and he will die anyway when his death time runs out. Rather than being drowned alive and having a swollen abdomen like a pregnant woman, he would rather use this knife to cut his throat.

There is nothing left for him to be nostalgic in this world, he is disappointed in his parents, disappointed in his friends, and even more desperate for his fate. The only thing he can do now, the only thing he can change, may be the time and manner of his death.

No, maybe it will make his parents regret it!

Although there were many reasons in his heart to kill himself, when he really picked up the knife and pointed it at his throat, the knife in his hand kept shaking. He simply didn't have the courage to cut it off. He really overestimated his courage.

"Li Xiaotian, you TM is a wreck, you TM is a trash, a waste!"

The fat man gave himself two slaps hard, venting his anger at his cowardice.

As soon as these words came out, coupled with the burning pain in his cheeks, the fat man's heart finally fell, but instead of swinging his knife to cut his throat, he slashed his wrist.

Blood began to flow slowly out of his broken veins like bubbles rising into the air. And then more and more, more and more urgent. The fat man weakly let go of the fruit knife, and the blood-stained knife fell heavily on the floor tiles.

Although the blood will run out and die ugly, he really doesn't have the courage to cut his throat.

He lay on his desk, already planning to die in his sleep. However, he lay on his stomach for about ten minutes, but the dizziness he had imagined was not present, and there was no pain in his wrist at all. He couldn't help but get up from the table, and then glanced at the wrist he had previously slit. However, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it.

I saw that the place where the wound originally stored had completely healed, and even the blood that had dripped on the floor tiles had disappeared strangely.

The fat man gritted his teeth and picked up the fruit knife from the floor tiles again. Then he cut a deep hole in his heart.

Thick blood flowed down the wound again, only this time he didn't lie down immediately, but endured the pain from the wound, staring at the bleeding wound without blinking.

Just thirty seconds after he stared. To his disbelief, he saw that the blood that had previously dripped on the ground had formed a small stream of blood as if it had been attracted by a magnet. Once again, it burrowed into his wounds, and his wounds began to heal with a noticeable rapidity. In the blink of an eye, the bloody wound on the head that had been stored on the zài completely disappeared.

In the process, his body did not feel anything unusual at all, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have been able to notice such an amazing scene.

"What's going on......"

The fat man looked at his wrist blankly, and at this moment, he suddenly had an extremely unreal feeling.

He didn't think it was because he suddenly had superpowers, and he suddenly had amazing recovery abilities. Then the reason for this phenomenon can only be related to the death contract.

In other words, because he hasn't run out of time to die, he ...... He can't even die!

"Grass Nima!"

When he thought about it, the fat man scolded angrily at the roof of the shed, and then he stabbed himself in the throat with a fruit knife as if he were crazy.

"Poof!"

The sharp knife went into the fat man's throat in an instant, and the fat man clutched his neck in pain, and his body kept swaying in the bedroom. But it didn't take long for the fat man's body to return to normal, and then look at his throat, where there was still any wound.

It was only at this point that the fat man finally accepted the cruel and ironic reality that there was no way for him to kill himself before the time of his death ran out.

In other words, he could only honestly wait in the room, and then wait little by little, little by little, for the time of his death to run out, and then, like Zhou Lu and Zhao Jian, they were drowned alive by the water that suddenly came out of their bodies.

The death is hideous and terrifying.

"Haha......"

The fat man was silent for a moment, and then burst out laughing. Because this is so funny, he can't even kill himself, which really makes him feel what it means to live and not die.

Unwilling tears still kept sliding down his cheeks like rain, but as long as there was a slight opportunity, no one would want to die. The fat man also doesn't want to die, he also wants to live, but ...... He didn't know how to live.

He felt that the whole world had darkened, without a trace of color, only a gray that made people feel deeply hopeless.

Picking up the knife, the fat man pushed open the bedroom door and walked out. At this moment, his parents were still sitting on the sofa in the living room, and when they saw the fat man coming out with a fruit knife with tears on his face, they were both pale with fright, and they were busy shouting in horror:

"Xiaotian, you ...... What are you doing with a knife! ”

"To make you believe, to make you believe that I didn't lie to you!"

After the fat man finished speaking, under the frightened and incredulous eyes of his parents, he fiercely plunged the fruit knife in his hand into his throat.

Blood kept pouring down the fat man's throat, but there was no pain on the fat man's face, only a desperate smile. As for his parents, they were so frightened that they cried out in horror by his amazing scene.

But before they could react, they were once again shocked by the strange situation that happened to the fat man. (To be continued......)