I was a profiler and now a reader of Last Words.
They say that every dying person leaves behind a "book of last words".
Collect all the memories and lies in the last three minutes.
My job is to enter the death replays in these books,
Uncover the hidden truth of the deceased and calm down the unfinished obsessions.
But soon I discovered——
The upside-down city at the bottom of the lake is swimming with my face;
In the strange story about campus rules, shadows move autonomously under the desks;
Under the online voting trial, malice is crawling out of the screen...
And all the last words have the same symbol hidden in them.
The system said this was to "repair cause and effect",
But a forbidden book locked in the deepest part of the library told me:
"Don't believe the museum spirit, it is learning to become us."
On the cover of that book is a photo of myself.
Now I'm going to open the next book of last words.
The title of the book is "Reflection Gallery: What You Fear Is What You're Missing."
They say that no one who has seen this painting has ever come back -
Including myself.
This is not bad, quite novel