19 Results with the "Thriller" genre
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Depressed Chapter 12
At school, on the rooftop of the teaching building, the cold wind howled. That person in black stood at the edge of the rooftop. Beside him was a chair, and Shen Lian was tied to it, unable to break free. Yet Shen Lian smiled. “Hello, Teacher,” he greeted politely. The math teacher smiled as well. “No one is coming to save you.” “That’s right, even if I scream myself hoarse, no one will come to save me.” The wind pressed in, biting cold. “Teacher, am I about to…-
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Depressed Chapter 11
[Heaven, like a bell, Exists, and thus is an ear. Silent, I am an anomaly, Alone here, decaying here.] Shen Lian was organizing information on a scrap of paper. The first victim: male, a student from Class 3, Grade 11. His grades were neither good nor bad. The body was found in the small woods behind the school. It was said that when he was discovered, his body was covered in footprints. The second victim: male, a student from Class 7, Grade 11. His grades were fairly decent. The body was left…-
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Depressed Chapter 10
〔I heard them lift the coffin Heavy footsteps, swaying and stumbling My soul creaks and groans All around, the funeral bell tolls〕 The curtain rose, and the entire auditorium was plunged into a deathly silence. There was a person on stage—a corpse. The body was dressed in wrinkled clothes, the head smashed to a pulp, the face utterly unrecognizable. At this moment, even the red curtain seemed dyed with dark, congealed blood. On the splendid stage, the ugly corpse lay beneath the…-
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Depressed Chapter 9
〔When everyone has taken their seats The ceremony begins, the sound of the drum Heavy and powerful, beating, beating Until my consciousness grows numb〕 He was tied to a chair, listening in terror to the footsteps drawing ever closer to the basement, as if those sounds were the death knell, the drumbeats of doom struck by Death itself. Creak—the door opened. The basement was thick with that musty, damp smell, and very dark. The person stood in the shadows, dressed all in black. But even…-
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Depressed Chapter 8
Emily Dickinson 〔In my mind, a funeral is taking place Mourners stream in, one after another Endlessly walking, trampling Until the atmosphere of the ceremony thickens〕 “Sigh, Shen Lian, did you hear?” The chubby boy at the desk in front leaned in, speaking with an air of mystery. Shen Lian was packing his schoolbag. At the words, he looked up at him, playing along as he asked, “Hear what?” “There’s been a death at our school…” The chubby boy lowered his voice, leaning even…-
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Depressed Chapter 7
Shen Lian stared at the weeping infant and began to back away. Because he knew that the burly man with the axe, who had seemed far more formidable than himself, had already fallen in a pool of blood before Shen Lian arrived—his body covered in gore, so much so that Shen Lian could not even determine how he had died. As for the female office worker, at first Shen Lian had thought she had been assaulted before her death, but when he saw this infant, he understood how she had died. She had been the…-
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Depressed Chapter 6
Shen Lian gazed at Feng Xuan’s corpse. He bowed to her, silently reciting, “May the departed rest in peace.” Then he walked around to the back of the chair and sat down, glancing at his watch. Four o’clock in the morning. There was still an hour left until the survival time was up. There might be another random teleportation; he had to prepare for the worst. He closed his eyes and emptied his mind. His head throbbed in waves of pain. It was an unavoidable side effect of the…-
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Depressed Chapter 5
Wang Xiaoyan and Feng Xuan were exhausted. They had been battered by physical exhaustion and mental strain along the way, so much so that after locking the door behind them, they simply collapsed onto the floor. The two sat in silence. Who could have imagined that they had only come for a doctor’s visit, only to fall into such an unknowable predicament? “Feng Xuan, I’m scared,” Wang Xiaoyan whispered. Feng Xuan silently embraced her. The hug was warm, and Wang Xiaoyan trembled…-
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Depressed Chapter 1
The Most Terrifying Place is Always the Beginner's Village Shen Lian could not control the hand that held the knife. He filled the bathtub with hot water and lay down inside. He found the artery, cut downward along its length—this would widen the wound, making it harder to treat. Hot water would prevent the blood from clotting. In truth, most people had been misled by movies and TV shows; the success rate of wrist-slitting suicides was far lower than that of jumping from buildings or lying…-
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