Shiraishi's clothes had only two pockets in total, one for money and one for a pearl necklace that was almost stained with blood.

Neither the money nor the blood was clean, so he didn't put the capsule in his pocket, but kept it in his hand—even if his hands weren't clean, at least he felt comfortable.

And this move saved him a lot of trouble by mistake.

When he picked up the soda water, the capsule in his palm inevitably approached the bottle wall. Immediately afterwards, Shiraishi felt his palm empty—the capsule actually penetrated the plastic bottle like a teleportation, and quickly dissolved into the water under his gaze, leaving no residue at all. remain.

Shiraishi was startled.

He turned around as if nothing had happened, and handed a bottle of drink to Hitomi Hirokawa who had just stopped crying: "Drink?"

Hirokawa Hitomi wanted to refuse, but after crying for so long, her throat was unbearable. After hesitating for a moment, he raised his hand and took it for the sake of "negotiation" for a while.

She watched the water fall out of the vending machine with her own eyes. She didn't think much about it. She unscrewed the sealed bottle cap and took a sip, moistened her throat, and planned to ask Shiraishi what she wanted to do.

However, as soon as he raised his head, he saw that the young man was looking at her carefully. His eyes didn't look like he was looking at a murderer, much less like a victim who was being threatened by him... but rather like a curious student staring at a test tube in chemistry class.

Hirokawa Hitomi was stared at by his strange gaze, his back was hairy: "You..."

As soon as the words started, her eyes suddenly darkened, and her consciousness briefly blurred.

A few seconds later, Hirokawa Hitomi held his forehead, opened his eyes suddenly, and regained his consciousness with difficulty.

She was panting heavily and wanted to stand up, but at this moment, an upside-down "冂"-shaped object fell on top of her head, pressing her firmly against the back of the chair.

Confused, she felt that the seat under her body became soft, and there was a neck pillow on the back of the seat.

This is by no means a configuration for a park bench. Isn't this... the roller coaster she just rode on not long ago!

…what happened? ?

Hirokawa Hitomi was holding on to the thick safety clamp, staring at the front of the car and the track with slightly peeling paint in front of him, stunned.

At this moment, as soon as the person sitting next to her grabbed her hand, they whispered, "Ah, ah, it's so exciting! We're actually in the first row!"

"Yes, yes." This scene also appeared ten minutes ago. Guangchuan Hitomi was still in shock, and tentatively held it back, the hand in the palm was slender and soft, with a bright temperature, not like an illusion.

She turned to look at her best friend again, and looked carefully. There was nothing unusual about the other party from head to toe, and even the slightly raised curly hair on the top of his head was exactly the same as what she remembered before, everything seemed to be going back in time.

But this kind of thing... how is it possible!

Without giving her more time to think, soon, a bell rang and the roller coaster started.

Hirokawa Hitomi stayed for a while, suddenly remembered something, she hurriedly retracted her hand and went to touch her pocket.

Reaching in from the folds of the short skirt, his fingertips touched a string of cool things - the remodeled pearl necklace, which was lying quietly in her pocket.

But just now, it was obviously taken away by the man who suddenly appeared!

Everything made Hirokawa Hitomi inexplicable. She wanted to look back and see if she was still the nosy passenger in the back seat, but the safety clips limited her range of motion.

He tried several times, but failed. Hirokawa Hitomi gave up thinking and slumped on the chair. He was carried by the roller coaster and rose to the top of the track little by little.

The slightly hot summer wind brushed against her face, she looked a little dull at the distant blue sky, and suddenly thought that the murder was blocked, and she was threatened with a necklace, maybe it never happened, it was just herself conjecture.

It's quite possible.

Lately, she's been busy plotting the murder of the empathetic man, full of options and what to do when things go wrong.

The counselor noticed her mental trance and suggested her to see a psychiatrist. In this case, it is not impossible to take her imagination as the truth for a while.

…yes, that must be it!

woo-

The roller coaster swoops down.

Hirokawa Hitomi took a deep breath, the confusion in his eyes disappeared, revealing a decisive light. She wiped off the hair tie on her wrist, and quickly twisted her long hair in the frantic wind into a simple bun that wouldn't fly or fall.

Then she lowered her head again, and tucked the hem of her top into her skirt while her best friend closed her eyes and screamed.

- It was so dark in the tunnel that it was impossible for the people in the back seat to see her actions.

If it is really unfortunate to expose, it must be because he accidentally bumped into each other.

Just avoid this and everything will be fine!

Guangchuan Hitomi gritted her teeth to cheer herself up, and a thin layer of sweat soon broke out from her palms. Under her nervous gaze, the roller coaster finally rushed into the tunnel as she wished.

This time, she acted very cautiously, without disturbing the people in the back seat, and successfully put the wire necklace around her ex-boyfriend's neck. Then let the steel hook hook on the rail.

The roller coaster moved forward rapidly along the predetermined track. When Hitomi Hirokawa retracted into the seat, the huge pulling force cut off Yuichi Kishida's head in an instant, and blood spurted out of the car.

The roller coaster carried a headless body and ran the rest of the way. Scattered blood stains the scene.

The safety clamp was lifted, and when the staff and watchers rushed up, Hirokawa Hitomi put down her curled hair, brushed the skirt of her skirt, and left in the chaos.

She walked off the high platform, stopped in front of the bench not far from the roller coaster, looked at the direction of Yuichi Kishida's death, and drank a large amount of sleeping pills prepared in advance.

After that, Hirokawa Hitomi put the bottle back in her bag, sat on the stool with her legs, and watched more and more people gather towards the roller coaster. After watching it for a while, she suddenly wanted to laugh, then stood up and shouted, Everyone declares that this is her masterpiece.

This thought made Hirokawa Hitomi feel happy, so she really stood up, but at this time her heartbeat suddenly intensified, a double image swayed in front of her eyes, and there seemed to be countless **** of steel **** churning in her stomach.

Before she could completely complete the action of "getting up", she was already pale and staggered to the ground.

Feeling the uncontrollable flow of snot and tears, and vaguely looking at the crowd gathered beside him, Hirokawa Hitomi was shocked that things were different from what she thought.

...Shouldn't it be magnificent, beautiful, and respectful to die?

But why is it so uncomfortable... so ugly.

But this is just the beginning.

It didn't take long for Guangchuan Hitomi to foam at the mouth, rolling on the dusty ground, twitching, and even incontinent.

With tears all over her face, she stretched out her hand tremblingly, wishing to knock herself out by digging a floor tile, but the amusement park was decorated very well. She couldn't move her fingernails with blood, so she had to bang her head on the ground again crying.

- But for some reason, instead of fainting, she woke up against medical common sense.

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