I'm afraid I'm doomed!

I tightly grip my phone, forcing myself to calm down. With a relaxed tone as much as possible, I discreetly seek help from my classmates inside the phone.

"Lately, I've been really into Edvard Munch's 'The Scream'."

"Have you seen that painting? I feel it's very similar to my current situation. Like the protagonist in the painting, I'm falling apart."

"Right now, I'm also on a bridge, but not the one in the city center. I've never walked on this bridge before. It's a bit old, probably abandoned for many years. I think it should be located in the northwest direction of the city's public security bureau. You know that river on the northwest side, right?"

My classmates are utterly confused.

"What bridge? What river? Check your navigation. Did your car go off course?"

Of course, I went off course.

But if the driver is really the killer, would he change the route back just because I corrected it?

No, he wouldn't.

He would just kill me.

Right at that moment, the phone starts emitting a jumble of electrical sounds.

Initially, I could vaguely hear my classmates' puzzled voices.

Later on, they disappeared.

Only the AI mechanically repeats:

"Look down!"

"Look down!"

Everything around me is guiding me to look down.

I know, I can't escape anymore.

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