The room became quiet. Only Zhang weiyu's helpless and suppressed cries could be heard after his confusion and panic.
The others looked at each other in dismay. Their brains, which had originally been thought to be quite smart, were now filled with all kinds of incomprehensible concepts.
When they heard this, they couldn't even accept it. Love could be stolen?
The image in her memory could be changed?
A post-it note was enough to make an innocent and kind girl hate the person she loved the most.
He fell in love with her again. He originally hated and was afraid of her the most ... Perverted?
..
..
"Do you all understand now?"
Lu Xin noticed the confusion and frustration of the people around him. He looked at them calmly and explained, "
this is mental corruption.
it might be different from what you think. It's not a ghost or a monster. It's a kind of pollution ...
they're not as kind as ghosts. They only want to scare you or kill you.
