All Worlds Madhouse

“Ahhhhh——”

I screamed subconsciously.

Sorry, I know I shouldn't yell at this time, but you didn't see this guy.

This is definitely an extremely terrifying existence. As long as he stands there, he can make you feel a kind of fear coming from the bottom of your heart, whether it is his color, his outline, or his voice.

He walked towards me slowly.

Maybe it's because of my weird attire, or maybe it's because I'm standing at the front of the team. Anyway, I seem to be the leader of this group of gangsters now.

He looked at me and moved slowly. Every time he passed a person, that person fell down wailing. I couldn't even see clearly how he took action!

So, I just ran away.

Nonsense, how can I still stand there stupidly?

What gave me a little bit of comfort was that the criminal behind me also started to resist vigorously. I heard the sound of gunshots and the sound of bones being broken.

But I don't care about this, I'm just running, running away like crazy, I can't let him catch me, I still have Jenny, she's still waiting for me in the hospital, I still owe her a better house, a place where I can live I still owe her a birthday for her peaceful home. I also have an unborn baby.

So I ran like crazy until I didn’t even know where I was running. It was an overpass, and there were bubbling chemical wastes under my feet. They exuded headache-inducing heat and pungent smell. Sour, but I guess I'm already far away, at least I can't hear the gunshots now.

Or is it that all those people have been killed by that madman?

I didn't dare to think about it. I just hurriedly took out a small knife in my pocket. This knife was left for me by those people for self-defense. However, that weirdo couldn't be killed with a gun. How could he be afraid of a knife? So I hurriedly looked for it. He took a bunker and huddled behind it, shivering.

Oh my god why does this happen?

It was already going to be successful, but why would something happen every time like this? Unemployment, medicine, and that weirdo in a black cloak.

I just want to live a better life, I just want my children to have a ventilated window. No. I even just want my wife to be free from pain.

That's all.

I have obviously worked very hard, but my life has not gotten any better. What on earth does this damn city want me to do? Does it have to drive me into a lunatic to be satisfied?

Why is this happening, why is this happening.

It was quiet around me, and I was shaking, hiding, and thinking wildly.

But at this moment.

I seemed to feel a slight vibration in my waist.

That was my mobile phone. Although those people repeatedly emphasized not to bring mobile phones with us before the operation began, as it would expose us, I still secretly set it to vibrate mode and put it in my pocket.

I couldn't live without this phone, my wife was in the hospital and I wasn't with her, so the doctor would probably call me.

Just like it is now.

I hurriedly took out my phone, and the caller ID turned out to be the call from the hospital. I answered the call without even thinking about it. I knew how stupid it was to have the thought to call at this time, but... it was like As I just said, I have to do this.

So, I got on the phone.

"Hey" I just huddled in the corner, trying to calm myself down.

"Hello, hello. Are you Mark Rui Jenny's husband?" There was a calm-sounding voice on the phone.

"Yes, it's me."

"Okay, now, I have to tell you something, but before I tell you, I hope you can put down what you are doing and be mentally prepared."

The voice on the phone was still calm, and it sounded like he would often make such calls. But with his voice, my heart was beating uncontrollably.

"Okay. Please tell me." I responded. At the same time, I felt that my face started to tingle. Maybe my body started to sweat, but the thick foundation blocked the pores.

"First of all, your child was stillborn after 6 months of gestation." He said lightly, but the voice roared out of the phone and penetrated into my ears.

"What?" I heard the roar in my head. I thought I already knew what it meant. However, like a ridiculous fool, I still wanted to confirm again: "What does the word stillbirth mean?"

"Your child died because of the mother's long-term anemia and malnutrition. Oh, you may not know that your wife was anemic for a long time because you didn't come to the hospital for treatment after she became pregnant. You passed the examination, and she seems to have been hiding this matter in order to reduce your pressure. As for malnutrition."

I didn't hear what he said clearly. I just felt like my brain was being crushed by something, and the whole world began to spin and roar.

Jenny, has she been enduring the pain of anemia in order not to worry me? There's also malnutrition. Woohoo. It's all me, it's all my fault. How can I let her eat bread all the time? She is a pregnant woman.

At this moment, I seemed to suddenly realize something.

Why did that person say "first"!

Is there anything else?

"One more thing, sir." Just as I feared the most, that voice sounded again without mercy. At that moment, I seemed to have foreseen the collapse of the world, and my fingers should have hung up the phone immediately. , but I still didn’t after all.

"The stillbirth caused a miscarriage. Your wife suffered from severe bleeding. We tried our best, but unfortunately, the rescue was ineffective."

Rescue is ineffective Rescue is ineffective Rescue is ineffective

I was completely frozen in place, and the last few words turned into endless echoes, clashing crazily in my brain. They began to tear at my brain, laughing and destroying my last will.

At this moment, I seemed to feel a little ridiculous, because I must have been experiencing some ridiculous dream.

I thought this, but my body had lost consciousness. The hand holding the phone dropped as if out of consciousness, and the phone fell to the ground with a thud.

At the same time, while I was desperately telling myself that this was all a dream, so I should laugh at it as much as I wanted, tears burst out of my eyes.

I fell to the ground in pain and buried my head in my hands with all my strength.

Then there was a heartbreaking cry.