The Comments Spoiled My Death Sentence
My company has dispatched me on a one-week business trip to another city. When the trip is over, I drive home in a hurry just so I can celebrate my mother-in-law, Marianne Jones' birthday with her.
But when I'm waiting for the traffic light to turn green, rows of live comments suddenly appear right in front of my eyes.
"Do not go home no matter what! If you do, that crime will be pinned on you!"
"The moment you step through the front door, Marianne will jump off the building!"
"Your fingerprints are all over Marianne's body! When the time comes, you won't be able to defend yourself at all, and you'll end up receiving a death sentence! After your husband receives a hefty insurance payout, he and your best friend, Kathie Wilbury, will live a luxurious and happy life together!"
I'm stunned by the information. But a few seconds later, I decide to believe the live comments.
In that case, I might as well make a huge gamble.
As soon as the green light is on, I start the car and stomp down on the gas pedal. Then, I veer my car toward the concrete barrier on the roadside and crash into it.