Meiman Killer Daily

18

"Where am I?!"

Endless darkness, only a few meters visible to the naked eye, stone sculptures all over the place, each one lifelike, some joyful, some painful, some angry, some desperate, the cold touch doesn't know why it gives people the feeling of being transformed into a living person.

It feels like a statue.

Sigurd limped forward, as if his body was out of control, and as if he was eager to know what kind of scene was ahead. Step by step, the whispering sound in his ears began to become clearer.

"I am Thor...

I am the god of thunder...

Thor..."

A weak light shines on the ground. When you raise your head, you can't see the source of the light clearly. A man is wearing a damaged armor. Some parts of his red cloak have been burnt and turned black. A war hammer is broken into pieces. In front of the man, the man is kneeling.

There he kept talking to himself, repeating the sentence "I am Thor, the God of Thunder!"

The statues surrounding him were different from those along the way. The pious expression seemed to be a display of faith. He was kneeling with open hands. The target was the person surrounded by them in the center. He was also the only person besides Sigurd himself who looked at the statue.

A living person arrived.

"Is this a dream?!"

The rather unreal feeling and the unexplainable problem made Sigurd begin to doubt. At least in New York, USA, he would never spend money to enter such a horror-themed game, and although he had forgotten the previous

No matter what state I am in, I 100% don't think that I would take the initiative to come to such a strange place.

"Who are you?"

The down-and-out man suddenly turned his head sadly, his eyes could be seen clearly by Sigurd even in the dark environment. When he asked, Sigurd's heart began to hurt, and a numb feeling spread from his back to his brain, but he could not speak out.

After saying that, the man kneeling on the ground turned his head again, and continued to stare at the broken hammer in front of him in a daze.

"who I am!?"

"ah!"

The world in front of him shattered. Sigurd blinked and opened his eyes again. The dazzling light and the stinging feeling made him sit up all of a sudden. He gasped and was held down by two people in white clothes.

Only then did his brain come back to his senses, and he realized that he was on the operating table. His confused thoughts were a little slow to react, and the sound of muttered thoughts in his ears began to sound like tinnitus.

"who I am?!"

…

"It's great that you're okay. Oh my God, you had a heart attack. No one noticed it in the office all night yesterday. Fortunately, the nurse in your outpatient clinic forgot her cell phone and found that your office light was still on. She wanted to

I want to say hello to you, otherwise your life will really be lost in front of me!"

Eric sat in front of the hospital bed and watched his most loyal brother open his eyes and start complaining. Sigurd smiled indifferently. His head hurt and he couldn't remember what happened last night. He took a look at the outside.

, it was almost evening, I swallowed dryly, and slowly raised my arm to get the water glass on the bedside table.

"Sigurd, find a girlfriend. At least someone can care about you at any time, instead of no one knowing your condition even if you fall to the ground."

My friend's life was full of tragedies, abandonment by his parents, bullying in the orphanage, hardships in school, and difficulties in finding a job and life. In the end, just when all the hardships were about to come to an end, a car accident turned him into a cripple and lost his life.

I lost my girlfriend because of my job, and almost all my friends.

"It was just an accident!"

Sigurd smiled. He had already given up on finding a lover. When he was a doctor in the hospital, he told her that he would be disabled for life. The woman's face really made Sigurd heartbroken.

My lungs cracked and a bitter feeling came to my heart. I shook my head and drank all the water in the glass.

"It feels really good to be alone."

"..."

Sigurd's look made people feel distressed. Eric felt that some things had to be told the truth. He was silent for a long time and kept playing with the lighter. Sigurd also saw what was on his friend's mind and patted Eric.

Gram's shoulder

"We talk about everything!"

"Sigurd, do you know why Jane used the most vicious words to humiliate you five years ago?!"

Eric looked at Sigurd seriously, and his words made Sigurd feel worse.

"You have nothing to say about what she did!"

"Do you still want to continue talking about marriage with me now? Do you think I will stupidly marry a loser? Do you know what you look like now? You look like a wild dog that has fallen into the water.

In addition to whining, you actually want to continue to eat the swan meat. Sigurd, you should leave your money to yourself to recuperate. It is impossible for us to have a future."

These words came to mind clearly in my ears. In fact, Sigurd really didn't resent the other party when they broke up with each other, but why did the other party say such words when he was at his most vulnerable? Sigurd's heartbroken thoughts

Can't figure it out.

"This may sound silly, but this is the real thing. To be honest, I... I really don't know what to say!"

A little at a loss, Eric was also full of struggles in his heart. Sigurd saw the problem and looked at Eric with a frown.

"What's wrong with Jane?"

"Breast cancer, and it's still late."

"What?!"

"Just three days before your car accident, Jane found out about her physical problems, and then she learned from me that you planned to propose to you on the day you built your own hospital. Sigurd, I really am not

I mean to say it out loud, but your love is worthy of blessing, isn't it? Do you really think that she is a materialistic woman if you rely on each other forever?

This is not a story in a movie, although it is indeed quite bloody. The car accident that day made Jane heartache. Seeing you lying on the bed losing everything, Jane did not want to continue to hit you. Although breast cancer is not a terminal disease, but

The advanced spread of the virus is beyond medical treatment, and she may only have one or two years to live.

She knelt in front of me and begged me, not wanting me to tell you this. To be honest, I don’t know what to do with this kind of thing. The pain of letting you give up on her may be lighter than watching your lover.

It is much better to lose life bit by bit and be hopelessly unable to do anything. Sigurd, I may have made the wrong choice..."

The last few words were left unsaid because Sigurd punched Eric in the face.

"Where is she buried?"

Sitting on the ground with his face covered, Eric was really helpless. He had to keep this kind of thing a secret for a lifetime, but looking at Sigurd's desperate eyes and this heart attack, Eric

He couldn't help it anymore, and he also had a girlfriend. His view on love was really different from when he was a bachelor. He lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at Sigurd.

"I... don't know. After dumping you, she disappeared and cut off all contact. I think she left New York!"