The heart is beating [Fifth Personality]

It's raining.

A drop of rain fell on my eyelids, a touch of coldness.

The gloomy sky that had been brewing for an unknown amount of time finally started to rain.

I lay on the cold and wet floor, with the sound of fine rain in my ears.

The raindrops fell lightly, and the moment they touched the floor, there was an extremely weak sound.

I calmly watched the black crow fly farther and farther in the rainy night, and gradually merged into the darkness until it was completely invisible.

Moving my eyes, I refocused on the dark, low sky.

The dense rain fell on my face, my body, and my wounds, which brought not only cold and pain, but also discouragement.

To me, this rain seems to be a mockery of fate, mocking my overpowering, mocking me like a poor ant with no ability to resist, who has no choice but to accept the fate of being trampled to death.

I moved my fingers slowly, and finally grasped the scalpel in my pocket, as if grasping fate.

If death is the end, then I hope it comes quickly.

I hope that I can die more simply, not to suffer the pain and torture given to me by the outside world, it is best to just die so simply.

As a doctor, I have seen too many people who are suffering from patients who are too difficult and painful to give up.

In fact, sometimes death is easier. When the meaning of its existence becomes liberation, its arrival is more worth celebrating.

Just like now.

After the crow flew away, the man turned his gaze back on me.

I saw him slowly bend his legs and squat down, his behavior carried an indescribable elegance.

As his posture changed, the fabric at the tail slit of the luxurious black tuxedo swept a few times on the ground.

Surprisingly, there was not even a single stain on it.

I saw raindrops falling on his shoulders, splashing fragile water splashes, fleeting.

The rain didn't leave any marks on his body, which was miraculous. There seemed to be an invisible barrier on his body that kept the rain and stains out.

It's amazing, but I don't have time for it.

I only care about what he will do to me next.

I've had the misfortune of being caught by him many times, but this time I no longer had any hope of escaping.

I only hope that I can safely end my life with a scalpel before he tortures me.

When I was in the church before, in order to let him leave quickly, I promised him that I would wait for him to come back there and not run away.

I lied to him.

I looked indifferently at the pale mask as always, quietly waiting for the death sentence to be issued from under the mask.

"Tsk tsk—poor little white rabbit, look at you." His tone was no longer the anger and madness when he first found me, but became pity and even caring.

But in my opinion, his sudden transformation is abnormal and terrifying.

I gripped the handle of the scalpel tightly, ready to go.

I thought he was going to do something to me—like slit me with that scissor hand, or as he said before, break my legs, or something more cruel.

But he didn't.

He just raised his right hand and gently rubbed my right cheek with his thumb, with a regretful and regretful tone: "So, why did you run away from me?"

The author has something to say: Only after writing this did I realize that some settings were not mentioned to you in advance.

In this article, Jack has stealth and acceleration skills from the very beginning, not after killing people like in the game.

The lawyer basically completely refers to the character design in the game, greedy for money, lustful, hypocritical and ruthless.

The words of the philanthropist... I didn't want to write him so badly at first, but after reading the gardener's diary, he beat Miss Gardener after he couldn't ask for it, so I feel that this person is indeed not a good person.

As for the role of a doctor, the analysis of her in the post bar is not very friendly. The specific deduction about her has not yet come out, and it is not easy for me to directly conclude that she is a bad person or a good person.But in the gardener's diary, it feels that the garden doctor is the official appointment, and the doctor is not as bad as the previous analysis.

Finally, the gardener, I thought she was just looking for her father, innocently involved in the game, but after reading the gardener's diary, especially after she burned her beloved scarecrow without hesitation, I feel a little bit subtle about her .

By the way, there are no flip windows, no cover boards in this article, and there are no such settings as shock of fear and shock of doom.Except for Jack, the other four are just ordinary people.

The philanthropist does not have a flashlight to blind the butcher, and the gardener does not have a toolbox to disassemble the chair. Everyone is participating in the game for the first time and entering the map of the Red Church for the first time. It is not like a veteran of the game. Started repairing machines all over the map, dismantling chairs, rummaging through boxes, slipping butchers and so on.

The fact that lawyers have maps and doctors will bandage them is also retained with reference to the game settings and plot needs.

Ah, by the way, one more thing, my own writing is usually more tolerant of female characters.

Please don’t pay too much attention to these details, the little cuties who read the article. It’s just a short article, just enjoy it~~

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There is also the matter of updating. As I said before, time is limited and energy is limited. What can be guaranteed to the greatest extent is that only about [-] words are updated every day like now. As for the update time, it is usually in the afternoon. Come back after dark~~

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(づ￣￣￣)づThanks to "27855691" for the mine, what ah!Please write a nickname, baby, Xie Lei feels so blunt~~~