my soul doomsday

Chapter 1 Remember to Scream
Federal calendar, 2025, midsummer.

The sun shines through the windows, and even in the last class of the afternoon, the classroom is still hot and dry, and every student seems to be wrapped in a layer of plastic wrap.

Qin Ze looked at the playground, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

He took it out and took a look. It was a text message, anonymous.

Open it casually, there are only three lines inside.

[Do you want to play a game called "My Soul Doomsday"? 】

【Option [-]: Think】

[Option [-]: Don't want to]

Qin Ze raised his eyebrows. He felt that the text message was a bit strange, but he didn't care. It was most likely sent by mistake.

I was about to put my phone back in my pocket.
"Whoosh" sound.

A piece of chalk hit him accurately on the forehead.

"Qin Ze! What are the most basic rules of survival in nature?" the biology teacher on the podium asked sharply.

Qin Ze stood up.

It seems that my behavior of playing with my mobile phone in class made the other party unhappy.

"It's the law of the jungle," he replied.

"Then memorize the definition of the law of the jungle!"

"The law of the jungle is a basic rule of the operation of nature, that is, "the strong prey on the weak". The weak are eliminated by nature, and the strong survive, reproduce and evolve."

"Which species does this rule not apply to?" the biology teacher asked reluctantly.

"Human beings." Qin Ze continued to answer.

Although he didn't pay much attention to the lectures, he had a pretty good memory, as long as he read the book once, he wouldn't forget it.

"Sit down, look at your phone next time, confiscate it!"

The teacher said in displeasure, and finally took his eyes off Qin Ze, and knocked on the blackboard:
"This is a knowledge point! The law of the jungle does not apply to human society, because in the development of human society, with the continuous improvement of civilization, the concept of strength and weakness between people has been changing, so it cannot stay in the The state of the law of the jungle! 'Might is truth' does not work in human society."

The teacher spoke loudly.

In fact, she doesn't care whether the students in the audience can understand this concept, she just wants to finish this paragraph quickly, so that the day's class can be ended quickly.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and finally, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

"School is over!"

The teacher seemed to be looking forward to this moment even more than the students, so he quickly picked up the lesson plan and walked out of the classroom.

The surrounding atmosphere instantly became active.

As we all know, students are completely different creatures during class and after school. With the teacher's departure, those pairs of eyes that are almost dying suddenly regain their energy.

In groups of three or four, chattering.

And Qin Ze just packed his books slowly, quietly out of tune with his surroundings.

He is 17 years old this year, has no parents, no hobbies, no dreams, no friends, almost nothing, and even no reason to die, so he just lives so monotonously, nothing more.

Accidentally, he lost the notebook in his hand and dropped it on the ground.

The book just opened
Qin Ze was stunned for a moment, because he saw that there were three lines written on the opened page.

[Do you want to play a game called "My Soul Doomsday"? 】

【Option [-]: Think】

[Option [-]: Don't want to]

It is exactly the same as the text message received in class.

He frowned because he was sure he'd never written about it in his notebook.

Is it a prank?
Looking around, everything is as usual, people are passing by, and no one even takes a second look at this side.

He thought it was a little weird.

But he couldn't think of a reason, so he simply tore off the page and threw it into the wastebasket.

Walking out of the campus, the students on the road were chatting and laughing, and a few of them couldn't wait to step out of the school gate, and they had already lit cigarettes and started puffing.

This school is a federal public school, that is to say, the teachers here don't have to consider issues like "enrollment rate", because no matter what the enrollment rate is, their salary is the same.

So, their attitude towards education is 'finish class on time'. That's enough.

Qin Ze lowered his head slightly, he was still thinking about that strange text message and the handwriting that appeared in his notebook.

At the same time, he also took out his mobile phone and typed the words 'my soul-type doom' in the search bar.

However, only one relevant page was found.

After clicking in, I found that it was still those three lines.

[Do you want to play a game called "My Soul Doomsday"? 】

【Option [-]: Think】

[Option [-]: Don't want to]

On the entire web page, that's all.

Qin Ze tried clicking [Option [-]: Think].

Nothing happens.

He clicked again [Option [-]: Don’t want to]

After doing this several times, he was sure. No matter how much he clicked, there would be no response.

"What are you doing?"

he murmured.

As soon as the voice fell, the fourth line of words suddenly appeared on the webpage.

[I'm not asking you. 】

These words appeared on the screen one after another, as if a person was typing out these words with a keyboard on the other side of the webpage.

"Aren't you asking me?" Qin Ze stared at the page: "Who are you asking?"

Gradually slanting towards the west, on the way home from school, you have to pass by a group of office buildings, the light at dusk is blocked by those towering buildings, Qin Ze walks through this intertwined light and shade.

think while walking
In fact, he didn't know what he was thinking, but felt that weirdness became more and more obvious.

Sudden.

"call----"

There was a sudden whistling overhead!

Then.
"Puff".

a huge sound
Something fell from the sky and hit the ground directly, the falling point was only two or three meters away from Qin Ze.

Along with the sound, a pinch of sticky stuff splashed on Qin Ze's face, making it a little hot.

It wasn't until this moment that he finally saw clearly that in front of him was a corpse that had been smashed to pieces, with bright red splashes everywhere, like a pack of blood sausage that hadn't had time to solidify exploded on the concrete floor!

"Ahhhh-"

Screams sounded suddenly, and the crowd spread out like startled flies in an instant, and the smell of blood permeated the air.

Qin Ze looked at the horrible piece of flesh and blood in front of him, then raised his head and looked at the top of the tall building by the roadside.

Is it jumping off a building?

He thought with a blank face and turned off the phone screen, putting it in his pocket.

then
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa'

After all, if you don't scream at this time.

That would make me look too unnatural.
(End of this chapter)