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The twenty-eighth night playground death incident three

August 18, 2013

When I saw Dahua, his expression was very bad. It should be said that there was nothing wrong with him. He had an aura of ruin. His whole person made me feel as if he had suddenly become much older. We were in KFC.

When we met, he ordered a cup of KFC coffee, but he didn't add anything and just kept grinding it with a straw.

"Fei's death was not an accident, did you know that?" He got straight to the point.

Of course I didn't know, so I shook my head and waited for him to continue.

"You should know that my dad has a very good relationship with the carnival owner. When I was young, he took me to play." Dahua took a sip of coffee, calmed down his mood, and then continued: "Although the jumping machine

It’s new, but it’s not just the jumping machine, there are also several other things, such as the Ferris wheel, the pirate ship and other classic entertainment facilities. In fact, they are all introduced and updated from the same place, and they are all imported from foreign amusement parks.

It’s imported from a custom-made company, so it’s impossible for the height of the bearing above to be unreasonable.”

So, how did Fei die? I was confused, but I didn't say anything, because I knew that the main reason he came to me today was to explain this.

Sure enough, Dahua said: "The police found Fei's scalp on top of the Ferris wheel, but the hair on that scalp was actually two meters long, and it was tightly hooked on the Ferris wheel, entangled four or five times.

Circle, even if you don’t know, I definitely know that Fei’s hair can never be two meters long.”

After listening to Dahua's words, I suddenly felt a little cold. I felt that some cold sweat might be shed on my back. Before my cold sweat had finished, Dahua said something even more shocking to me. He said: "Umu

, you have to help me, I only believe in you, I think I may be dying."

But where does death come from? He made me completely confused today. After I was completely confused, Dahua took out his mobile phone again. He opened it and there was a text message in it.

, the content is eight words:

What is called one thing, how can it be said again?

What does this have to do with text messaging?

I looked at this text message carefully. The time of sending this text message was actually 13:20 three days later, and the sender was actually Dahua himself.

"Seven days before Fei died, she also received such a text message. The time shown in the text message was 11:17, which happened to be the time when we were on the jumping machine. At that time, I thought it was just a prank, but today I read it

Come on, this is simply a prophecy of death!"

"What's the content of the text message?" I asked Dahua.

"Without the skin, how can the hair be attached?" Dahua said, "As a result, Fei was skinned and died. How can there be such a coincidence?"

"Forget it." I comforted Dahua, "Maybe this is a prank. There are so many death prophecies." I said, "You think a ghost is calling."

In any case, I kept in touch with Dahua for the next three days. Although I said it was easy, I was actually very uneasy. If it was really a text message predicting death, what would happen? I couldn't even think about it.

, why are all the text messages sent in ancient Chinese? I have been thinking, every time I think of that possibility, I feel creepy. If that is really the case, then should I or should we all be responsible for our own faults?

And what about reflection?

Everyone has faults.

Before the third day arrived, I received a call from a stranger, saying that my friend was dead. I asked him who he was, and he said he was a witness. He called the police while calling the people in his address book.

I called from front to back and I was the only one who got through.

I hurried over.
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