My name is Han Yimo.

I'm not lying.

No, it seems to have lied a bit as well.

But that doesn't matter......

Can anyone come to my rescue?

Fuck, my life is stuck!!

Why?! Can anyone tell me why?!

Why am I hovering on this day forever?!

It's a curse, right? Yes, it must have been a curse from that incident, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to explain it.

But I can't really be blamed for that, I already know it's wrong.

But the problem is that no one has given me a chance to atone for my sins!

As the owner of a long-established forum, I am more anxious than anyone else about the daily decline in the number of views of the forum.

I didn't really think much about it at the time, I just wanted to make the forum more popular.

So I found a picture of a beautiful woman from the Internet and made up a story casually, although the story was a bit unsightly, but I swear it was really made up by me, and the girl didn't know the uncle next to him at all.

But who would have thought that girl and I were in the same city?!

Who would have thought that this thing would spread faster than the plague?!

I obviously deleted the post as soon as possible, but the netizens lost control......

They were like leeches that had been hungry for a long time, and they happened to see a piece of fat that was bubbling with blood, and pounced on it.

Countless people say that this girl is a slut, a prostitute, and Pan Jinlian in the new era.

There are even people who swear that they have other black materials about the girl, one or two of them said that they had slept with her, and they spoke well, and even accompanied by a few photos of their faces that were completely unclear.

I never thought that human nature could be so bad, so I posted a statement as soon as possible, saying that the previous story was made up by me, and the girl in the photo has nothing to do with the uncle.

But my rumor-refuting post had very few views, and it quickly sank to the bottom.

I couldn't stop netizens from searching her flesh, and I even heard that many people found her home and sprayed foul language all over the walls with paint.

The girl couldn't accept the lot of abuse and gossip on the Internet and in reality, and finally committed suicide.

And my curse began on that day.

Three hours after the girl's suicide, the whole earth began to shake, as if the wrath of the gods.

I remember that I died in the earthquake, but when I turned my head I actually dreamed, I dreamed that I had entered a strange room.

The next thing was horrible, the game in that room was called "Liar", and the eight of us sat together and had to vote for the liar.

But whoever I choose, I will be brutally killed by that sheep-headed mask in the end.

This dream is all too real.

After being killed in a dream, I would go back to the day before the earthquake, watch the girl be insulted, get the news that she had committed suicide, die in the earthquake, and dream again.

Day after day, my life got stuck.

What kind of curse is this?

Why can this curse be so powerful?

Am I being bowed?!

After being killed by the sheep's head mask more than a dozen times in a row, I couldn't stand it anymore.

I'm ready to find a way to break the game.

If I can't get rid of this day, I'm going to break down.

Since my curse comes from this girl, I am ready to save her as much as I can in reality.

After all, I wandered around the same day and could know everything that happened on that day.

Through the information picked up by netizens, I came to the girl's home, which has been ruined by the group of "messengers of justice".

There was a lot of red paint on the door, and the words "cheap" were written all over the walls.

When I knocked on the door, the first thing I saw was the girl's heavily armed parents, with dark eyes, unkempt hair, kitchen knives and spatulas in their hands, as if ready to fight at any moment.

I told them what I was here for, but they didn't believe me, and it wasn't until I told me that I was a "rumor-monger" that their expressions changed.

I thought they would let me see the girl, but the girl's father hacked me to death.

I can't live by myself.

Can anyone understand how devastated I am?

I still can't get out of this curse after being hacked to death, I'm dreaming again!

It's still that broken room! Or eight people! Or a "liar"! Or die!

Damn, who's going to tell me how I should choose?

I'm a fucking liar myself!

There are too many loopholes in this game, even if everyone chooses me, I will die, and if everyone doesn't choose me, I will die.

I suspect this game is there to kill me.

I was really going crazy in those days, and every time I opened my eyes, it was either before the earthquake, or in a dark room.

I'm going to die anyway, and I find that the Grim Reaper seems to have put a scythe around my neck and forced me to do radio gymnastics, and I'm going to die if I move, and I'm going to die if I don't move.

I feel like I'm almost ready to get all the ways to die in the world.

In order to get out of this horrible state, in order not to receive the tragic message of that girl, I locked myself in the closet every time I woke up.

I know it's not a good idea to escape, but I really can't think of a better idea.

Gradually, however, I would see a picture of the girl in the dark.

It lingers as if it was engraved in my eyeballs.

After a while, I was able to hear the girl's voice.

She whispered in my ear, saying that she was in pain, that she had died unjustly.

In a few days, I always feel that the girl will be standing by my side in the dark.

I've never been so scared in my life.

Since then I have not been able to enter the closed and dark environment again...... Otherwise, the girl's visions will appear and tell me how unjustly she died.

Yes, I know you died unjustly...... I'm trying to find a way to save you!

It wasn't until I had reincarnated more than thirty times that I finally saved the girl.

But this time the rescue was a bit costly, because I killed the girl's parents who had been preventing me from seeing her.

I knew I was crazy, and I killed two people to save one person.

But do I have a better way?

No, if I don't save this girl who is about to commit suicide, my curse will never be unraveled.

I told her that I did everything and hoped that she would forgive me, but she seemed to be in a bad mental state and soon became delirious.

She must have suffered from severe depression, and now her mind is full of suicidal thoughts.

After three or five more reincarnations, I finally found the right way to save this girl.

First I had to kill her parents, then tie up the girl and keep her in control, then I would gag her with a towel to prevent her from biting her tongue and killing herself, and if possible, it would be better to have her hands and feet cut off so that it would be safe.

Is this perverted?

Yes, very perverted.

I look like a psychopathic murderer, but it's funny...... I was here to save this girl's life.

But what the is going on with this curse?!

I obviously saved the girl, I obviously let her survive!

But the earthquake still came!

I'm in the room of my dreams again!

It's time to vote again! Not again!

Go away!

Ahh

Who can come to my rescue?!

After about seventy or eighty reincarnations, I completely gave up on saving the girl.

Because I found that no matter how many times I saved her, that terrible earthquake and nightmare would still come.

At this point, I also had another idea...... Could it be that my curse has nothing to do with the girl?

Nightmares are my curse?

If I want to escape, I have to crack the game of "Liar" at night?

The thought lifted my spirits.

Is it because I didn't pick the right "liar" that I return to this day again and again?