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One accident occurred one after another, and the final testimony of the deceased was written in the diary that fell out of thin air. You may have never thought that every word and sentence you write through the screen of your mobile phone or computer may become your last testimony...

I naively thought that this was all. Only now do I begin to understand that the self-righteousness I once had was just a trap. --By Lin Yuan Temple. "Why do you do this? Don't you feel disgusted?" "For money." The other party smiled contemptuously. "Even if you kill people, does it not matter?" "Oh, everyone takes what he wants." Lin Yuanji looked at the Satan-like demon in front of him. For the first time, an idea came to me. "What do you want to do?" The other party frowned and looked at Lin Yuansi who was pressing closer. "I will die with you." Lin Yuansi chuckled, feeling free and easy for the first time.