surrounding

Jin Jiamin's actions caught me off guard, and I entered the next cycle before I could figure it out.

When I woke up this time, I didn't rush to open my eyes, but slapped myself.

is painful.

Explain that all this is not a dream.

I grinned and rubbed my face, opened my eyes, and found myself sitting comfortably on the seat.

"Hey, are you leaving?"

I didn't know what to do, and turned to look at Mushroom Head.

"Where can I go if I don't go?" I wondered, if I can go or not, I have to report to her?

She raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Here, no one chased you away."

The other girls chimed in.

But it is because they keep me so abnormally, the more I want to stay away from them.

Who knows if they will suddenly go crazy like the braids last time.

"Come on, there are people waiting for me outside." I stood up leisurely and walked down the steps to the door.

They kept silent and watched me go out.

"Why are you talking so yin and yang..." Mushroom head leaned against the seat armchair and waved at me, "Remember to close the door, just like last time."

I rolled my eyes, just about to do what she said, but slowly realized something was wrong.

"You, are you not in the cycle?" I opened the door and stared at her with a little vigilance.

last time?

If she was also in the loop, where was the last time?

But Mushroom Head didn't want to talk anymore, she shrugged, bent over and sat on the edge of her hair.

I was instantly angry.

What are you doing?

If the mushroom head is not in the cycle, then these girls will not be in the cycle in all likelihood.

But it's certainly not a coincidence that the men's time comes every time I'm out of the theater.

And every time I leave the theater, Jin Jiamin just arrives across the road.

Compared with circulation, I think they are more like "organs".

Could it be that... as long as you leave the theater, you will be caught in a loop, and then activate the "organ" that locks the loop?

I grabbed the door frame of the theater, a little uncertain.

These views have not been fully confirmed, and I don't know if I think so.

If it is true, then I will definitely not go to known dangers at this moment, but if it is not true...

"Cheng Shuxin? What are you doing standing here at night?" Maybe Jin Jiamin didn't see me when I got to the opposite side, and now she came by herself.

"Oh my mother..." I was taken aback by her appearance, and quickly explained, "I don't know, but I just came out of it."

"Isn't it demolished here?" She squeezed past me and poked her head in to see, "And there's no one here, who is playing here in the middle of the night?"

no one?

I widened my eyes and looked in. The girls from just now didn’t know where they went. There is no one in the theater now.

"...Ah, that's right."

I cleared my throat and was about to speak when I was attracted by a shop next to me.

Men's laughter came from inside, and the voices were far and near, as if they would push the door and come out at any moment.

My mind went blank.

It's over, how could I forget this?

I unconsciously took two steps back.

Jin Jiamin saw something was wrong with me and asked me, "What's wrong?"

"It's not safe here, let's go." I pulled her around and planned to run like before.

After running for two steps, I was pulled back by Jin Jiamin.

"Cheng Shuxin, you're so weird tonight." She frowned and looked at me strangely, "What are you running for?"

Hey, if I could explain it, I would have explained it long ago, but because I couldn't explain it, I had to run away.

"And there are cameras everywhere, what are you afraid of?" She pulled me to the other side.

Although Jin Jiamin is very docile, she has a very stubborn temper. I was pulled all the way by her, and she didn't want to listen to anything she said.

I thought to myself, forget it, sighed, and followed her resignedly.

By the time I realized someone was following us, it was already too late.

Panting nervously, I clenched Jin Jiamin's hand, trying to run with her, but she held her back even harder.

"Shu Xin, are you afraid of hooligans?" Jin Jiamin wasn't nervous at all, she even turned around and smiled twice.

I nodded tremblingly.

I'm not afraid of hooligans, but I'm afraid of drunk hooligans.

"What are you afraid of? I was always followed when I went out to play at night." She patted the side of my face teasingly, "I'm not afraid at all."

I don't know why, but her behavior made me even more frightened.

"It's just a man, are you so scared?" She waved her hand disapprovingly, "What's the use of running, they get excited when you run, and chase you when they get excited. Just let them follow, after a long time It's gone."

The corners of my eyes twitched, and I wondered if the person next to me was really Jin Jiamin?

They don't just follow, they will come up, can't restrain their dirty hands, can't help but want to swallow their prey into their arms, and even want to torture them.

Human desires are nothing more than that.

Jin Jiamin probably felt that walking like this was a bit boring, so she moved closer to me: "Did you have this disease from childhood to adulthood?"

I swallowed and nodded.

"From the time I met you to the present, you have had two surgeries. Is it over?"

"…Um."

It's actually three, the last one I did before I went into the loop.

"Did you also have surgery when you were a child?" She leaned her head on my shoulder, "Won't your body be overwhelmed?"

"When the situation is too bad, surgery is still necessary." I smiled helplessly.

In fact, I am already very nervous now, and I have already broken out in a cold sweat.

Because the people behind are already very close.

But I don't know why Jin Jiamin is not nervous at all.

"I really don't understand, you've been dying for so many years," she smiled ironically, "Why don't you die?"

My pupils shrank instantly.

She shook off my hand and shoved me violently towards the men.

Before my scream broke my throat, the man covered my mouth.

Caught by the limbs, I was so helpless that there was no way of escape.

In the confusion, I looked at her and she looked at me, smiled, turned and walked slowly down the road.

"despair"