The initial expectation: it should be a 4w short story.
Then I accidentally wrote it into a comprehensive... Oh, this must be the problem of the black-haired man!
Wu Kuai was scared, he didn't want to die. Maybe, if others can break through the fear of death for the sake of dignity, that is their business. If they can break through all their own lower limits for the sake of survival, that is their own business.
But he still couldn't understand why the people around him were weirder than the last.
Wu Kai used his identity as a man to "decline" Yuanyi's "murder".
Wu Kai used her identity as a woman to "decline" Dazai's sacrifice for love.
Wu Kuan stretched out two hands to poke at the "six eyes" with blue pupils: Don't look at it, even if I have more brains than you, I am still an ordinary person.
Wu Kuan pointed at the curse that was about the same size as himself and looked shocked: His staple food is not eating people, but you don't scold him, but I can only eat people and you scold me? Doesn't it make sense anymore?
Wu Kuan threw the green-eyed cat outside the house.
Wu Kuan threw the running Death student out of the door.
No misfortune, he was tired.
Just when he thought he had achieved results after going through all kinds of hardships, he was suddenly exposed to the sun. In someone's pupil earthquake, someone ruthlessly mentioned below:
Why are you so surprised? Didn't you eat wild vegetables?
Concept: The beauty in the vase should also become a villain
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