Xu Yinghan is a jewelry designer, and her monthly income of 100,000 yuan cannot save her mental state.
She was originally receiving treatment in a mental hospital, but she was inexplicably transported to a strange place because she picked up an invitation letter in the trash can.
When she opened her eyes, she was in a high school. A one-armed old man grinned at her with a Coke can. She was so considerate that she immediately stuffed the empty plastic bottle over.
Old man:? ? ? I'm not a rag collector!
When she walked past him, the detector sounded an alarm, and the old man stopped her: "I am a one-armed old man, so pitiful. Please give me some living expenses."
Xu Yinghan rolled his eyes and said, "I'll give you a big bag."
A few days later, she was taken to a church in the wilderness. There were all kinds of bones hanging inside, attached to the skin and flesh, and even dripping with blood.
The rich man wearing gold and silver came out of the corner and smiled sinisterly: "Are you here to take wedding photos, dear? Take one and get one for free."
The detector sounded an alarm again, but Xu Yinghan turned a deaf ear and his eyes shone: "Do you want to give me bones for the wedding photos?"
Rich Man:?
She came across another incident in the village, and the protagonist was an old lady with a cat face and human body.
There was a coffin set up in the room, and the suona sounded. The old lady's coffin board could no longer be held down. She crawled out and scratched everyone's face. All the guests screamed and ran away.
When she rushed in front of her with her teeth bared, Xu Yinghan threw the detector that made a sharp explosion into the water tank, and put down the half-eaten pig knuckle: "The makeup looks really similar. Where did you get the manicure? Can you give me a manicure too?"
Old lady: There is something wrong with you...
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In such a world full of pollutants, Xu Yinghan has survived to this day with a good mental state.
During an interview outside the school board building, she was asked: "Aren't you afraid that people in this world are so crazy?"
Someone crossed his arms and sneered: "This is my home, and these are my unrelated relatives. Please get out, thank you."
The reporter lowered his head, silently took out his cell phone, and dialed a number: Hello, is this a mental hospital? There is a fish that slipped through the net here.
Intention: I wish you courage
