【This is the 300th day I've been trapped in room 303.】
【There's a monster in the building, he knocks on the door every night.】
【I might never get out in my lifetime, please don't come in.】
At night, I came across a creepy post.
When I saw room 303, I felt a chill down my spine.
303, isn't that the room I'm in right now?
What's even more terrifying is that the post was updated just ten minutes ago.
The closed door separates the inside from the outside, as well as isolates my life.
My wife and mother-in-law lured me outside to save a bit of food, leaving me to helplessly watch as the horde of corpses closed in on me, tearing me apart.
On the thirtieth day of the zombie outbreak, there were no traces of other living people in the city.
However, a note suddenly appeared upstairs: Hello, I have been observing you for a long time.
On the day of the college entrance exam, I was dragged into a van. My parents married me off to a 30-year-old bachelor from the village. I cried and begged them to let me out of the car so I could take the exam, but my pleas only earned me a hard blow to the head.
For the next three years, I became a 'dog' living in a cellar, chained by the neck. I didn't need clothes or dreams. The words, formulas, and phrases gradually faded from my memory. By the time I had forgotten everything, I could no longer endure it and smashed my head against the protruding bricks on the wall, ending my life.
Little did I know that my three years of high school education would serve me one last time in this life, helping me end it swiftly and painlessly.
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