"I'm also ready, and I'll commit suicide after a few days... The pressure and pain every day made me breathless. I'm so tired when I'm alive..."

"I heard that x had successfully committed suicide a few days ago?"

"I envy her so much... I finally got relieved..."

"Me too……"

...

Mu Yan browsed all the news, and the more he looked, the ugly his face became.

The original owner suffered from depression, and this QQ group is a "suicide group" of people suffering from depression.

Mu Yan sighed and applied for an anchor account for Zhuzi Live. After passing the review, he sent the live broadcast room number to the group without saying a word.

Someone in the group opened the live broadcast curiously, but they saw a greasy face and a dim and gloomy room.

The pile of garbage and the messy and decaying breath made the man immediately feel curious and asked in the group: "Little torch?"

Mu Yan read the message and frankly said in the live broadcast: "It's me."

The man was shocked and continued to leave a message in the group: "Why are you so ugly?!"

This comment obviously inspired the atmosphere in the group, and people opened the live broadcast room one after another, and then the group exploded.

"Wow, really revenge!"

"Why didn't she say she was in high school? Huh, why are she so ugly?"

"How come such a person is still alive?"

Some of these so-called depression patients are not real patients, but just sneak into them to watch the lively and fun people. Some of them are more dark and evil, and they even fan the patients to commit suicide.

The evil of human nature is fully displayed on the Internet.

At this moment, Mu Yan in the camera is ugly, fat and lifeless, and he is simply a representative figure who is disliked.

Mu Yan didn't care about these remarks. He called to order food and materials, and asked workers to recycle some non-domestic waste. He opened the live broadcast and started his "work" - to organize the room.

She put away the garbage and foreign objects one by one, sorted and discarded them, removed and washed everything that could be washed, opened the windows, and opened the curtains.

Soon the dead room became bright and spacious.

Mu Yan was so tired that he was sweating, but his face became much rosy.

I have to say that this is a very subtle process...it seems like... the dust in my heart is washed away, and it is very happy.

The people in the group were not curious about this at first, but as they watched it, they were fascinated and finally felt refreshed.

Especially after the workers took away all the garbage, they felt relieved that the huge rock was removed.

After Mu Yan took a shower, the ingredients he ordered were in place, and she pulled down the live wireless camera in the kitchen.

What came into view was a row of fresh fruits, vegetables and meat. After she arranged one by one, she started cooking without rushing.

First, the eggs were beaten, and then the milk, yogurt and white sugar were introduced, combined with low-gluten flour, corn starch and baking powder and stirred together. Not long after, a little bit of the yogurt waffles were out of the pot. Everyone could feel the sweet delicacy through the screen.

Then she rolled bacon and salmon into a roll and fryed it with olive oil to create a aroma. The sizzling oil was caught in the microphone and they kept swallowing.

Finally, Mu Yan squeezed another glass of fresh juice, and took the toast that was baked crispy, and a perfect "breakfast" was completed.
Chapter completed!