Jiang Susu has been feeling lately that her best friend's boyfriend seems to want to kill her. And her psychiatrist, An Zhi, told her: You are wrong, because the whole world wants to kill you.
Next door to the bedroom, a young man who asked her for directions was smiling ferociously in the mirror.
On the chair at the gate, my best friend's boyfriend screamed as he was stabbed by a blade.
The thumbtacks she scattered at the door were stuck into a dozen different pairs of feet.
Blood soaked the floor.
An Zhi stood at the door of the bedroom with a knife.
Girl, let's choose, is it a game, or is it just waiting to be killed?
Purpose: Born as a woman, my destiny will not be surrendered