Getting married by mistake: the embarrassing wife of the cold-faced president

Chapter 252 Life and Death Test 1
As soon as I walked out of the coffee shop, a girl was handing out flyers.

She handed me an advertising flyer.I looked down, and there were four scary red characters printed on the leaflet: "Coffin College".Below the big characters, there are two lines of small characters: Do you want to attend your own "funeral"?Do you want to start a new life through death?

Coffin Academy?

Because I heard it for the first time, I couldn't help being curious, so I asked the girl, "What does Coffin Academy do?"

The girl explained: "This is an institution designed to provide a virtual death scene for people who have thoughts of suicide due to high pressure in life, psychological depression, or encounter setbacks. By participating in their own simulated funeral, everyone Experience a death test in person to arouse the faith of rebirth."

Is there really such an institution?I am dubious.

Back at the magazine office, I searched online.It turns out that there really is a "Coffin Academy".The so-called "coffin academy" is actually a "simulated funeral".

After signing up, the participants agree on the date and time of the experience, and then they can go to the "Coffin Academy" to experience the horror of death once.The whole process lasted 4 hours, from tearfully writing the suicide note and epitaph to attending his own "funeral".

This kind of simulated funeral service has become a fashion in South Korea. It is said that this way of "experience death" can relieve psychological stress and diseases, reduce the suicide rate, make people cherish life more, and use a positive attitude. attitude towards life.

When I got home from get off work, I saw Cheng Yiming had returned.

During the meal, I said to Cheng Yiming: "Husband, let's go to the 'Coffin Academy' on the weekend to experience 'death'? Anyway, it's not really about dying. You can regret it, or you can be sure. When you encounter setbacks, you feel that life is better than death." Do you really want to die? It is said that this kind of funny show can relieve psychological pressure, make people cherish life more, and face life with a positive attitude.”

Cheng Yiming pondered for a moment, then said, "Okay."

On weekends, Cheng Yiming and I actually went to the "Coffin Academy" to attend our own "funeral" and experience "death".

"Coffin College" is in a red building in a suburb.The environment there is very good, surrounded by green mountains and green waters, forming a peninsula shape.It is like a paradise, with fresh air and beautiful scenery. On the opposite side of the river, there are mountains one after another. At the foot are terraced fields, green and green, endless and beautiful, just like the landscape paintings in postcards, which make people linger.

Apart from me and Cheng Yiming, those who went to the "Coffin College" to participate in their "simulated funeral" were all in their twenties and thirties. They looked anxious or in a trance, and some of them were accompanied by their parents or friends.

We were greeted by a 40-year-old elegant lady wearing gold-rimmed glasses and white clothes. She is the person in charge of the "Coffin Academy". Her surname is Lin, and everyone calls her Teacher Lin.

Everyone paid the money, a photo of their life, and after signing the event notice, Teacher Lin led everyone up to the second floor.

On the wall by the corridor leading from the first floor to the second floor, there are all kinds of photos of people who died by suicide. In the photos, there are distorted and deformed faces of pain, desperation, and fragmented bodies. The surrounding background music is "Black Friday", which makes people feel chilled, as if smelling the breath of death.

On the second floor, there were several staff members in white uniforms, and one of them led everyone into a room.The room was dimly lit, surrounded by several large mirrors, with several tables and chairs in the middle, and a candle was lit on each table. The surroundings were very quiet and there was no sound at all. The shadows are vivid, like a group of demons dancing wildly, which makes people feel scary.

The staff gave everyone a piece of paper and a pen, and she said: "Please write down your last words, and what you want to say to the person you love the most."

After the staff finished speaking, they left the room and closed the door.

There was music, it was mournful music.

Everyone's faces became serious.I don't know why, my heart was pounding, and I secretly glanced at Cheng Yiming next to me. Cheng Yiming also looked at me, with a trace of anxiety in his eyes.

Although I have nothing to do on weekdays, I just like to yell "want to die", but when I really want to experience death, I still can't help but panic.

Cheng Yiming reached out and held my hand tightly.

I squeezed out a smile and gave him a small smile.

The two comforted each other and silently said "Come on".

I don't know what kind of "last words" to write.

After thinking about it for a while, I wrote the "last words" to my mother: "Mom, I am a piece of meat that fell from your body. In this world, you are the person I love the most and the person who loves me the most. You are the one who misses me the most." The most important person is you. If I die, you will be the saddest and saddest person. Mom, just like I am gone, you must live strong. I hope you can be healthy and live a long life. Be well, be happy happy."

"Something I want to say to the person I love the most", I wrote: "Husband, I love you, I love you very much! If there is an afterlife, I still want to meet you, marry you, and be your little girl." Niaoyiren's wife!"

After I finished writing, I stretched my head to read Cheng Yiming's writing.

Cheng Yiming's "last words" read: "Old wife, I love you, I love you very much! If there is an afterlife, I still want to meet you, then marry you, be your husband, spoil you all my life, love you, and keep you. You, protect you. I will never leave, never abandon, never lie, never lie. I will miss you, miss you, hope for you, and hope for you. For the rest of my life, there are only two people, life and death. "

"Something I want to say to the person I love the most", Cheng Yiming wrote: "My wife, I love you, forever, until death!"

After Cheng Yiming and I finished writing, we signed our names and wrote the date in a serious manner.

Finally, press your fingerprints.

A girl next to her was very young, she looked about 20 years old.She seems to be broken in love. Just now I saw her parents accompanied her. Her mother looked haggard and kept turning her back to secretly wipe tears.

The girl wrote the "last words", and as she was writing, she couldn't help crying on the table, crying and saying, "I don't want to die! I really don't want to die now!" Yeah, thinking I am still young, and it is the best time in my life. If I really die, will I be very unwilling?
After writing the last words, the next thing to do is to put on a white linen robe—the shroud.Then, there is the death experience part of saying goodbye to life and death.

The farewell room is divided into two compartments, one room is full of male coffins, and the other room is full of female coffins.

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(End of this chapter)