Mind control destroyed Shi Su's psychological defenses and also crushed her desire to live; In the middle of winter that year, the gentle sister who loved to eat snail noodles was buried forever in the wind and snow.

This is the first time Hua Wei has faced the departure of a friend, but Shi Su is not just a friend for her.

They are the ones who support each other in the school, and they are trusted people who can be entrusted to their backs.

Her younger sister died under the man's speech steel knife like this.

On a snowy winter day, she went to see Shi Su for the last time covered in silver frost; She lay quietly on the hospital bed, kneeling beside the bed with her weeping parents, the two old men turned white overnight and aged dozens of years.

Middle-aged orphans, white-haired people send black-haired people; The tragedy of the world is nothing more than that.

A month later, the teacher took her to attend the trial of Shi Su's suicide case; Due to the lack of conclusive evidence and the fact that Shi Su committed suicide, the verdict fell far short of her expectations.

She remembered the man's smug expression, and the triumphant look when she learned that justice was helpless against him, which made Hua Wei feel extremely dazzling.

The black memory struck her again, and the biting cold pain drilled into her spine from the soles of her feet, sending chills all over her body.

Two days later, the teacher gave her a black letter of recommendation with a golden fleur-de-lis in the corner of the letter. The lab was closed for seven days, and she disappeared for seven days.

No one knows where she went.

Later, life seemed to be back on track, and they didn't seem to have changed anything because of Shi Su's death, as if this girl had never been to the laboratory.

Strangely suspicious of the next building, he would often find some excuses to come to the door to inquire, and hinted that Hua Wei could ask them for help.

- The building next door is a monastic.

A bunch of maniacs doing nervous system research.

Half a year later, the murderer who killed Shi Su was released on medical parole, and the right to make justice useless, Shi Su's death was like a wave smashing on the water, and there was nothing else left after the ripples.

On the same day, Hua Wei cooked Shi Su's favorite snail noodles, stood on the roof of the laboratory and dialed the phone on the sticky note; The golden iris is even more gorgeous in the sunlight, but the black background of the card seems to have been quenched with the strongest poison.

She sat in the dark looking at the bowl of cold snail noodles and sat all night.

The darkness faded, and the light came. Hua Wei, who had never seen the morning news, turned on the news channel for the first time, with an indifferent look as if she was waiting for something to happen.

The man was found dead downstream of the river.

The carcasses were washed ashore by the waves, and the stray wild dogs ate them, and passers-by were already unrecognizable by the time they called the police.

The police followed the surveillance all the way to investigate and found that he was drunk and out of control, abandoned the car halfway, climbed onto the overpass, and jumped down in the middle of the river.

- It's suicide.

The only suspicious thing in this is that some time before the incident, the man in the surveillance ran like a ghost in the air for no reason, sometimes elbowing himself in the abdomen and stripping himself naked, like a madman who has lost his mind.

But because it was a suicide, it can only be barely said to be a hallucination after being drunk.

——In the way of the other, return the body of the other.

The cold snail powder was poured down into the trash can by Hua Wei, and when she raised her eyes, she met the eyes of the group of crazy monks in the next building, and the other party pulled the tie that didn't exist at the neckline, and showed her a standard eight-tooth smile.

Her hand carrying the bowl paused, and she spoke silently, spitting out two words.

Thanks.

(End of chapter)