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There was a dead silence in the dark night, only the sound of walking.

A young girl walked aimlessly.

Tears hung from the corners of her eyes, and her empty eyes were full of despair.

Suddenly, a strange smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

She knew she was coming.

A little light rose ahead, and a dilapidated hut appeared in front of her. She knew it was the Death Lodge.

The Death Lodge is a mysterious hut that satisfies the various ways of human death in the new century. Legend has it that its founder has died in it.

Except for the desperate, no one knows where it is.

She walked in without hesitation.

There was nothing inside, except that the four walls and even the roof were covered with many strange symbols.

"Guest, which way of death do you choose?" Suddenly, an ethereal voice sounded in the air.

She was stunned: "Live happily and die quietly." ”

Hut: I've never seen someone who is going to die like this.

"And what kind of pleasure do you want?"

"Wouldn't it be happy to turn my current miserable life around?" Does this need to be asked?

Cottage: Seems to make sense.

"Okay..."

"Wait, what is already happy doesn't need to be the other way around." The girl realized that the hut was not very clever and hastened to add.

"Okay! Other than that... Since you are our first guest officer in many years, we intend to give you three skills that will allow you to die twice as happily. The cottage excited.

Girl: Oh, double the happiness.

"I want to know first, what method are you going to use to satisfy my death?"

"It's simple. There are a lot of memories on the wall that we just matched for you, so you can choose for yourself first. Once you have chosen them, you will have them and fall into them and never wake up again. ”

Sounds pretty reliable. Then the girl looked towards the wall, and saw that various labels had appeared on the wall according to her wishes.

Seeing that the girl had almost chosen, the hut spoke: "May I ask what three skills do you want?" ”

The girl thought for a moment and said lightly: "Beauty, IQ and... Crow's beak. ”

"It's the kind that speaks very well." The girl was afraid that the hut would not understand, so she quickly explained, but it must not really be a crow's mouth.

Cabin: Actually, I understand.

"Okay. Also, if you suddenly regret it..."

"There will be no remorse. Let's get started. ”

"Okay, I'll get you on your way right away. You will forget everything that is painful here and die quietly. Break a leg! ”

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