During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel desperate
When she woke up, Fan Qingming felt as if she had forgotten something important, so she decided to start writing a diary.
Why can she always stop exactly in front of the place where the body is hidden?
Would that person doubt her?
Yes, but what does it matter?
The plan is proceeding step by step according to the plan
They are all part of a plan, just pawns.
How can we end this game?
Then use self-destruction to end the interest of the chess player.
Purpose: Thoughts on human nature and malevolence