end of ten days.

My name is Han Yimo.

I'm not lying.

No, it seems that I lied a little too.

But that doesn't matter...

Can someone please help me?

Damn, my life is stuck! !

Why? !Can anyone tell me why this is? !

Why am I lingering on this day forever? !

Is it a curse?Yes, it must be the curse caused by that incident, otherwise I can't explain this phenomenon at all.

But I really can't blame me for that incident, I already deeply know that I was wrong.

But the problem is that no one has given me a chance to redeem myself!

As the owner of an old-fashioned forum, seeing the daily decline in the number of page views of the forum, I am more anxious than anyone else.

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

So I found a photo of a beautiful woman on the Internet, and made up a story. Although the story was a bit ugly, I swear it was really made up by me. The girl didn't know the uncle next to him at all.

But who would have thought that the girl was in the same city as me? !

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

I obviously deleted the post immediately, but the netizens lost control...

They are like leeches who have been hungry for a long time, and they accidentally see a piece of fat that is sizzling and bleeding, and they rush on it.

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

There were even people who swearingly told other black things about the girl. One or two said that they had slept with her, and they talked about it in a decent way, and even added a few photos where they couldn't see their faces clearly.

I never thought that human nature can be so bad, so I immediately posted a statement, saying that the previous story was fabricated by me, and the girl in the photo has nothing to do with the uncle.

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

I can't stop netizens from human flesh searching for her. I even heard that many people found her house and sprayed obscenities all over the wall with paint.

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

And my curse also started from that day.

Three hours after the girl committed suicide, the whole earth began to shake like the wrath of the gods.

I clearly remembered that I died in the earthquake, but when I turned around, I actually had a dream. I dreamed that I came and entered a strange room.

What happened next was horrific. The game in that room was called "Liars," and the eight of us sat together and had to vote for the liar.

But no matter who I choose, I will be brutally killed by that sheep-head mask in the end.

This dream is so real.

After being killed in the dream, I would go back to the day before the earthquake, then watch the girl being abused overwhelmingly, and finally receive the news that she committed suicide, then die in the earthquake, and then dream again.

Day after day, my life stuck.

What the hell is this curse?

Why can this curse be so powerful?

Have I been lowered? !

After being killed by the sheep's head mask more than ten times in a row, I can't take it anymore.

I'm ready to find a way out.

If I can't get out of this day, I will absolutely break down.

Since my curse comes from this girl, I am going to save her as much as possible 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 house, which has been ruined by the group of "envoys of justice".

A lot of red paint was splashed on the door, and the words "bitch" were written all over the wall.

When I knocked on the door of the room, the first thing I saw was the girl's parents in full armor. They had black eyes, disheveled hair, kitchen knives and spatulas in their hands, and they seemed to be ready to fight anyone at any time.

I told them my reason for coming, but they didn't believe me. It wasn't until I said that I was a "rumour-monger" that their expressions changed.

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

I am so self-inflicted.

Who can understand how broken I am?

After being hacked to death, I still can't get rid of this curse, I'm fucking dreaming again!

It's still that broken room!Still eight people!Still a "liar"!Still dead!

Damn, who will tell me what should I choose?

I'm a fucking liar myself!

There are too many loopholes in this game. Even if everyone chooses me, I will die. If everyone does not choose me, I will die too.

I suspect this game exists just to kill me.

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

I would die no matter what. I found that the god of death seemed to hold my neck with a sickle, and then forced me to dance radio gymnastics. If I moved, I would die, and if I didn’t move I would die.

I feel like I've got all the ways to die in the world.

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

I know escaping is not a good idea, but I really can't think of a better idea.

But gradually, I would see the picture of that girl in the darkness.

It lingers like it's etched into my eyeballs.

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

She whispered in my ear that she was in pain and that she died unjustly.

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

I've never been so terrified in my life.

Since then, I can no longer enter the closed and dark environment... otherwise the vision of the girl will appear, telling me how wronged she died.

Yes, I know that you died unjustly... I am trying to save you!

It wasn't until after more than 30 reincarnations that I finally saved that girl.

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

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

But is there a better way for me?

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

I told her that I did everything and hoped she would forgive me, but her mental state seemed to be very bad, and she lost her mind very quickly.

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

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

First of all, I want to kill her parents, then tie up the girl and control her, and then gag her mouth with a towel to prevent her from biting her tongue and committing suicide. If possible, it is best to cut off her limbs, so as to be safe.

Is this abnormal?

Yes, very perverted.

Although I look like a perverted murderer, it's ridiculous... I'm here to save this girl's life.

But what the hell is going on with this curse? !

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

But the earthquake still came!

I came to the room of my dream again!

Vote again!here we go again!

You go away!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Who can come and save me? !

After almost seventy or eighty reincarnations, I completely gave up the idea of ​​saving that girl.

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

At this time, I also had another thought... Could it be that my curse has nothing to do with girls?

The nightmare at night is my curse?

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

The thought lifts my spirits.

Am I going back to this day again and again because I didn't pick the right "liar"?