The neighbor's saxophone downstairs sounded at 11 noon every day, but strangely it didn't sound today. After a while, I never heard that familiar sound again. But a week later, the police knocked on my door and told me that the neighbor downstairs had died. Then I saw the photos in the owner's group. I saw a strange and scary blood array in my neighbor's house downstairs, as well as an extremely ghastly statue. What was even stranger was that there was a huge bathtub in their living room. I was scared and moved out of there quickly, but I felt that the couple seemed to have followed...
Purpose: Be honest all your life, and don't be dazzled by benefits.