During the May Day holiday, my roommate warmly invited everyone to travel to her home.
When we got there, we discovered that it was not a resort at all.
Her purpose was to trick me into coming here to be her idiot brother's wife.
I resisted and wanted to run out and call the police for help.
In order to silence me, I was stabbed to death with a knife.
I heard her complaining before she died.
"You are so good. If you don't become my brother's wife, you deserve to end up like this."
When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the time when she proposed traveling.
I kindly tried to persuade the other two roommates not to get involved in this muddy water, but they said that I admire foreigners.
Good words can't persuade the devil to die.
