The lyrics of the story of shaosiming

On the verge of death

It's like a white night

When the sun is shining, you can't see a moment

Turn infatuation into murder

Evil is in hysteria

The motive is the same

Hidden mystery in nursery rhymes

Vague words in the letter

Who is in charge of the killing intention from unmanned island

The clues are flickering

The scene was silent

Where are the so-called secrets buried

The more miserable the truth is, the more fascinating it is

It's worth going through fire and water to find out

Eyes are always picky

They are all in doubt

There is no room left

Who is competing for acting skills? Who is the brilliant screenwriter behind the scenes

Is the curtain call ready

Not afraid of blood

I'm afraid to get used to stimulation first

Grief is numb

Do your best to arrange the layout

Transfer under the wrong name

It's not a pity to deliberately belittle the dignity of one's life

Devote oneself to clear your suspicion

Perfect relief

Ignorance is the deepest wish

A remnant of despair or love

It's all hidden in the brow

I'd rather bear the betrayal, but I hope you get the first chance

Red mark alert

Ten fingers, bone and flesh

You can't turn away from the outside

The more miserable the truth is, the more fascinating it is

It's worth going through fire and water to find out

Eyes are always picky

They are all in doubt

There is no room left

Who is competing for acting skills? Who is the brilliant screenwriter behind the scenes

Is the curtain call ready

Don't be afraid of blood, just be afraid to get used to stimulation first

Grief is numb

The more miserable the truth is, the more fascinating it is

It's worth going through fire and water to find out

Eyes are always picky

They are all in doubt

There is no room left

Who is competing for acting skills? Who is the brilliant screenwriter behind the scenes

Is the curtain call ready

Don't be afraid of blood, just be afraid to get used to stimulation first

Grief is numb