"Big trouble!"
"Big trouble has happened!"
"Chen Yu! Something serious has happened!"
Early in the morning.
While Chen Yu was still in his dreams, his bedroom door was violently pushed open.
The chubby neighbor burst in, panic-stricken, hopping and scrambling, grabbing Chen Yu by the shoulder and shaking him wildly: "Someone's dead! One of our classmates is dead! Wake up! Fuck! Wake up..."
"Ugh—"
Groggily opening his eyes, Chen Yu was half asleep, half awake: "Did... did someone eat shit?"
"It's someone who's died!"
"Died?" Chen Yu instantly woke up, his pupils focused: "Who died?"
"The guy who fought with us yesterday!" The chubby neighbor, not sure if he was excited or terrified, still shook Chen Yu violently: "That four-eyed guy!"
"Stop… stop shaking... I'm getting dizzy..."
The chubby neighbor immediately let go and began pacing around: "It's terrifying, they say it was a gruesome death!"
