Since yesterday, I feel like there's an extra person inside me.

Because since yesterday noon, I unconsciously write some strange words in my notebook.

For example: [Don't let my sister attend her classmate's birthday party tomorrow.]

Tomorrow, let Dad take the white car at home, don't take the black one.

Also, stock up on a large amount of daily necessities, with explanations written on the back.

Because in five days, the world will experience a spiritual revival, strange and astonishing events will occur, order will collapse, and by then, food will be more precious than lives.

There's also a densely written piece of paper.

On it, it says: [Kill Lin Ru! Kill Li Xuan!]

I feel like I might have split personality disorder; I have no memory of writing these things.

But I am absolutely certain that these writings are mine.

I don't know why I can write such strange and bizarre notes when I have no memory.

I have no clue at the moment, and I don't want to worry my family, so I haven't mentioned this matter.

But I'm still worried about the contents of the notes and couldn't sleep well all night.