Doomsday Wonderland

People like Barbecue Hu who live in the pain of depression every day really don't have to force themselves to survive... Aibi breathed out sympathetically and thought to herself. I really didn't expect that she originally came up with this plan just to free herself, but now she could easily free another person.

...Things in the world are often not the way they should be.

For his own good, Barbecue Hu doesn't need to live anymore, but he is still alive. For another example, a person like her is smart, beautiful, and charming; she may get into trouble in a love triangle, or be framed by jealousy, but—how could she owe money?

How could he hide in a cheap apartment because he couldn't pay off a huge debt, cut off ties with the past, and live off men doing odd jobs nearby, only to be approached by creditors in the end? Shouldn’t money come with beauty?

From the introduction in the character manual, it seems that this is exactly what happened; Abby's life is simply too irrational.

When she was in her early twenties, everyone said, "If this girl has a big future, she will definitely marry a rich man"; even she herself expected so. Now in her early thirties, her beauty is still there, but her dream has changed from owning a large fortune to as long as she doesn't owe money. People who have never been debt collectors will not understand the feeling of being fried in oil - especially as a beautiful woman, she has received far more abuse, malice and threats than others.

In order to get rid of the debt, she did everything she should do and a lot of things she shouldn't do; the debt was still a figure that she could not pay off with normal work in her life. Fuck it, Abby quickly made up her mind, she will never be able to figure it out in this life, right? Then she will never pay it back in this life. After she dies, who can come to her to collect debts?

Of course, she would never commit suicide. It is really a crime to take the initiative to erase this face from the world - when Aibi was lost in thought, her phone buzzed, which immediately attracted her attention.

It was a message from Barbecue Hu, and she was suddenly shocked. The cold adrenaline rushed through her body, making her hands tremble slightly.

During this period of time, even though she refused to answer the phone and had few replies, Barbecue Hu thought she was still communicating with "Ating" and would send her many messages almost every day or two, which were nothing more than entanglements. No woman would be able to rekindle her old love for him after reading and listening to the voice messages, complaining, and sometimes even yelling. After observing for a period of time, Aibi was very sure that every time she received this kind of news, it would be when Barbecue Hu died drunk at her own home.

Halfway through the game, she needed to move faster. Last weekend, Aibi sneaked into Barbecue Hu's house while he was away, leaving behind a bottle of strong vodka mixed with sleeping pills, the same brand that Barbecue Hu often drank. Drinking alcohol and sleeping pills sounds dangerous, but...he's quite a big man, so he shouldn't be so fragile, right? As long as he survives her plan alive.

Ever since she put down the bottle of wine, she had been waiting expectantly for Barbecue Hu's text message. Weekends were when the business of his barbecue restaurant was slightly better, so the chance of him getting drunk was low, so she could just wait until Monday. As expected, only half a day passed on Monday, and she got the signal at noon that Barbecue Hu was about to get drunk.

Abby opened the message and read it several times as if appreciating it.

There is nothing surprising about the content of the message, but what is surprising is that the last sentence has not even been typed. After a few typos whose meanings could not be guessed, the message stopped abruptly - it was truly a miracle that Barbecue Hu could still remember to send the text message when he was about to lose consciousness.

To be on the safe side, Aibi waited for another half an hour after receiving the message. She stared closely at Apartment No. 1 by the window, and after making sure that there was no sign of activity outside, she picked a time when no one was paying attention, quickly approached Apartment No. 1, grabbed the key from Mao Kui, and opened the door. The door ducked and got in.

Soon, she followed the smell of alcohol and found the drunk Barbeque Hu on the bed, and found that most of the bottle of vodka she had taken was empty - thinking about it carefully, the person who got this role was the easiest, as long as he kept drinking and sleeping. That's fine, but I don't know what her game goal is?

Aibi took out the earplugs from her bag, plugged them into Barbecue Hu's ears, and specially closed the bedroom door. After all, she didn't want Barbecue Hu to be woken up by the sound of him and Aibi arguing.

She took out a player from her bag and connected it to her mobile phone. She had sorted out all the voice messages sent by Barbecue Hu, and even wrote down the lines for today's quarrel; after getting ready, Aibi looked at it, grabbed a porcelain bowl, and threw it away On the wall, with a clanging sound, the bowl turned into countless pieces.

"What are you doing!" She screamed as she moved closer to the living room. The first ten minutes of the quarrel were over Apartment No. 2; the next ten minutes were over Apartment No. 4. It would be more believable if more than one person heard them arguing.

After she pressed play, a voice message from Barbecue Hu suddenly came out from the player - the voice was not loud. She had tested it herself. If she heard it through a wall, the voice would be unclear, but there was a strong hint of drunkenness and inflexibility in it. lips and tongue, but can still be caught by human ears.

"I didn't, I really didn't talk to that man!" She shouted to herself, "Please, don't drink anymore, I-ah!"

When the scream came out of her mouth, her eyes were searching around the kitchen; she didn't know if there was anything to eat in the Hu family's barbecue. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net She was hungry.

After a scream, silence returned to the house. Abby pressed against the wall and listened carefully to the sounds in Apartment No. 2. The two female college students whispered "Did you hear that?" "What's going on?", which made her couldn't help but smile.

Abby started to cry, or rather, she started to cry without the slightest hint of crying. "Stop kicking me in the stomach, please..." She leaned against the wall and whined.

"I just want to kill you. If I commit suicide again, we will die together!" A voice message from Barbecue Hu suddenly jumped up loudly from the player - not to mention the female college student in Apartment No. 2, I'm afraid the whole building will be destroyed. Hear it clearly.

The quarrel went very smoothly, and everything went according to Abby's plan. She also took a look at Yaoba Hu and found that the latter was still asleep and didn't know who was going on. She was relieved. Her plan was very meticulous. After all, it was tempered by her repeated deliberation and thinking. Just like a completed spider web, there was no way out for Barbecue Hu.

A society that treats people like her badly is definitely not a reasonable society; whatever she can do, she has to correct her mistakes.