Rat Man
by H
About This Novel
There are rats, there are rats, don't look at your feet. It's useless to look at it, it's in your heart. Only I know that my sister's death was not an accident. On Christmas Day 23 years ago, my sister fell from the second floor of her home and died with her underwear exposed. My father was the only one at home at the time. The police ruled it an accidental fall. However, I was the only one who noticed something strange - my father unusually blocked the nurse who came to check, my mother's sleeves were stained with blood when she returned home from the hospital, and my sister's body had strange marks hidden under her underwear. 23 Years later, it was my girlfriend's turn, and she also died due to an "accident." And I think I did the right thing just like my father did back then...
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Official(1)Scraped 5d ago
recommend! ! ! Reversal! ! Communication leads to understanding.
As mentioned in the article, human vision and hearing are very good at deceiving. What people see and hear, through the memories and experiences archived in the brain, depict the most reasonable explanation for the scene at that time, are all "rationalized" "rat men".
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Official(1)Scraped 5d ago
recommend! ! ! Reversal! ! Communication leads to understanding.
As mentioned in the article, human vision and hearing are very good at deceiving. What people see and hear, through the memories and experiences archived in the brain, depict the most reasonable explanation for the scene at that time, are all "rationalized" "rat men".
