
Missing Person Notice
Missing Person Notice
Player:傅 · Original
Psychological
Story
Every morning, there is a photo of my wife in my mailbox.
My wife in the photo is already dead.
I don't know who sends these photos, but every time I see one, I hate the murderer who killed my wife even more.
The police have never caught the killer.
After I put the photo away in my drawer, I drive out like I normally do.
I first arrive at the gas station.
This is near the last place my wife was seen before she went missing.
I ask every staff member if they remember any new clues, but they only shake their heads.
Then I drive to the mountainside.
An old hunter lives there.
I have always suspected him.
Every time he sees me, he is very impatient.
Today, just after I parked my car, he shouted from far away:
"I really don't know where your wife is, stop coming here!"
I ignored him and turned to leave.
In the evening, I reach the cabin on the mountaintop.
This is the most likely crime scene according to the police.
I sit in the cabin for a long time.
I only drive home when it starts to get dark.
After I get home, I put the photo I received today into the mailbox.
My wife in the photo is already dead.
I don't know who sends these photos, but every time I see one, I hate the murderer who killed my wife even more.
The police have never caught the killer.
After I put the photo away in my drawer, I drive out like I normally do.
I first arrive at the gas station.
This is near the last place my wife was seen before she went missing.
I ask every staff member if they remember any new clues, but they only shake their heads.
Then I drive to the mountainside.
An old hunter lives there.
I have always suspected him.
Every time he sees me, he is very impatient.
Today, just after I parked my car, he shouted from far away:
"I really don't know where your wife is, stop coming here!"
I ignored him and turned to leave.
In the evening, I reach the cabin on the mountaintop.
This is the most likely crime scene according to the police.
I sit in the cabin for a long time.
I only drive home when it starts to get dark.
After I get home, I put the photo I received today into the mailbox.
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Missing Person Notice
Player:傅 · Original
Every morning, there is a photo of my wife in my mailbox.
My wife in the photo is already dead.
I don't know who sends these photos, but every time I see one, I hate the murderer who killed my wife even more.
The police have never caught the killer.
After I put the photo away in my drawer, I drive out like I normally do.
I first arrive at the gas station.
This is near the last place my wife was seen before she went missing.
I ask every staff member if they remember any new clues, but they only shake their heads.
Then I drive to the mountainside.
An old hunter lives there.
I have always suspected him.
Every time he sees me, he is very impatient.
Today, just after I parked my car, he shouted from far away:
"I really don't know where your wife is, stop coming here!"
I ignored him and turned to leave.
In the evening, I reach the cabin on the mountaintop.
This is the most likely crime scene according to the police.
I sit in the cabin for a long time.
I only drive home when it starts to get dark.
After I get home, I put the photo I received today into the mailbox.
My wife in the photo is already dead.
I don't know who sends these photos, but every time I see one, I hate the murderer who killed my wife even more.
The police have never caught the killer.
After I put the photo away in my drawer, I drive out like I normally do.
I first arrive at the gas station.
This is near the last place my wife was seen before she went missing.
I ask every staff member if they remember any new clues, but they only shake their heads.
Then I drive to the mountainside.
An old hunter lives there.
I have always suspected him.
Every time he sees me, he is very impatient.
Today, just after I parked my car, he shouted from far away:
"I really don't know where your wife is, stop coming here!"
I ignored him and turned to leave.
In the evening, I reach the cabin on the mountaintop.
This is the most likely crime scene according to the police.
I sit in the cabin for a long time.
I only drive home when it starts to get dark.
After I get home, I put the photo I received today into the mailbox.
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