Chapter 344: The Story of the Pen

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"Welcome to your moon my heart,

I am a good man,

I am - Midnight Horror Broadcasting. "

The woman hasn't come out yet,

At least everything looks normal in prison,

Outside the car window is the annoying cicada croaking non-stop,

Boss Zhou, who wanted to sleep but couldn't, smoked out all his cigarettes.

Can only be bored enough to turn on the car radio.

"Okay, just kidding everyone, the movie version of "Love Apartment" will be released soon, I would like to remind everyone that friends who like to watch this movie can go to the cinema to watch it.

In addition, the story we bring to you tonight is "My One-Day Tour of Hell" written by the famous contemporary young writer Xia Xie;

In this story, Xia Xie shows our readers in detail a picture scroll of hell that he thinks, which makes people addicted.

At the press conference of the new book, Xia Xie said that he had a car accident when he was a child and was unconscious for a few days. During those few days, he had a long, long dream. He said that he might have gone to Hell, and then came back again, so when he grew up, he decided to use his own pen to write about the customs and customs of hell that he 'saw' for everyone to see.

under,

We will tell this story for our listeners:

'Huangquan Road is endless, on both sides of the road, there are beautiful and delicate Bana flowers blooming, swaying their figures;

All kinds of dead souls are walking on Huangquan Road,

some are singing,

some are dancing,

some are crying,

Some are looking back,

People of all skin colors, nationalities, and cultures are here, taking off all their coats and restoring their most essential state.

Only at this time,

Pride and prejudice no longer exist,

There is no barrier between rich and poor..."

hear here,

Boss Zhou rolled his eyes,

Exclaimed:

"Screw it."

And sing and dance,

Why don't you let the ghost messenger take you to a feast of sea and sky together?

Zhou Ze turned off the radio, reached out and rummaged underneath, and actually let him find a cigarette underneath, which should belong to the unlucky driver himself.

That guy is probably sleeping on the side of the road with an intoxicated look on his face,

I don't know if I will catch a cold.

Opened a pack of cigarettes, before I could smoke it,

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment,

A feeling of heart palpitations came suddenly,

in prison,

what happened?

…………

library,

prisoner and woman,

Prisoners still sit in chairs,

The woman backed away in fright,

He kept asking in horror:

"Why, how is it possible, how is it possible..."

A smile appeared on the corner of the prisoner's mouth,

in the eyes,

It reveals a touch of deep memory:

………

That day,

It's raining heavily,

It was still thundering.

Lightning flashed from time to time, followed by bursts of thunder.

He has not been home for three days, because he is too busy to go home in time.

It's the Mid-Autumn Festival,

There are many tasks and orders in the food factory, but these orders cannot be let go, because the orders for the Mid-Autumn Festival can be worth more than one-third of the orders of the entire factory for the whole year.

The mother-in-law handed over the factory to his son-in-law, which is his responsibility.

In the words of my mother-in-law,

His father-in-law and elder brother-in-law are very rigid-headed, and they can do nothing but be a policeman. In her life, she doesn't expect them to know how to make money for the family, so they can only make money to subsidize the family.

This factory can only be handed over to my son-in-law to take care of it now.

He was very hard-working, really hard-working, and working hard.

The father-in-law's family, including the eldest brother-in-law, treated him very well, and did not look down on his background at all. Even when they talked about marriage with their own wife, they did not set any thresholds or make any demands.

So he can only work and work hard as much as possible, even for this, he has no time to write novels, no energy to realize his dreams, and the reason why he and his wife know each other is because of the common love of writing novels. hobby.

But he doesn't regret it, he doesn't regret it at all. A man must know what to bear, and he must also know what he should give up.

Dragging our tired body,

drive home,

This is my own villa.

He never thought that he would one day live in a villa, not the kind of house built by his own family in the countryside, but in a high-end villa complex.

A good life is not only in front of your eyes, but already in your hands.

wife,

children,

house,

cause,

I have it all.

parked the car and walked to the door

Only then did I remember that my room card was left in the car, and I rang the doorbell. After waiting for a long time, no one came to open the door.

This point,

The children may be asleep, and the wife may not be able to hear it if she is shutting herself in the study when she is creating, because the study was designed with attention to noise isolation.

But the nanny at home should come to answer the door.

I rang the doorbell a few more times, but still no one came to the door.

I had no choice but to go back to the car, took the room card and walked back again, and opened the door with the room card.

Pushing open the door and entering the living room, he was stunned. On the floor of the living room, his wife and two children were tied up there.

He rushed over like crazy, trying to wake up his wife and his children.

But they didn't respond at all.

The wife and children still had bruises, as if they had been tortured by whipping, and the most terrible thing was that the three of them were completely out of breath.

The nanny is not at home, and I don't know where to go.

this is a dream

It must have been a dream,

It must be a dream,

How could this happen?

impossible,

Absolutely impossible.

He did not call the police, but silently untied his wife and children from the ropes and placed them on the sofa.

When people are hit hard, they tend to react in a very neurotic way.

Call the police,

it works?

His wife and two children are dead.

He neither wept nor cried out,

Just silently watching his wife and two children lying on the sofa.

I watched for a long time,

Seeing my head turn white,

Seeing myself in a daze.

He went upstairs to the bedroom, where he lay down with the quilt under the pillow.

This is a dream, right?

so tired,

wake up,

There should be nothing left.

He fell asleep,

In this case,

He really fell asleep.

And slept till dawn.

when Wake up,

He found that there was no wife lying beside him. He walked to the children's room. It was summer vacation and the children didn't have to go to school. Just play freely, they belong to the age of playing.

No one was in the children's bedroom either.

He suddenly thought of the scene when he came home last night,

He covered his mouth with one hand,

Eyes wide open.

He dare not go downstairs,

He remembered that he put the bodies of his wife and children on the sofa in the living room last night. He didn't dare to go down, he was afraid of seeing this scene again.

Call the police?

Feel sorry,

I really didn't think about it, and I didn't think about it.

Why call the police?

Is it to catch the murderer?

Where is the murderer?

My wife and children are still alive,

Yes,

They are still alive, how can I call the police?

…………

More than ten years ago, in Osaka, Japan, a university professor lived with his wife's dead body for three years after his wife died in her sleep due to a heart attack.

During this period, he always felt that his wife was just asleep and not dead. He also bought a freezer and placed his wife's body. At first, he announced to the outside world that his wife had broken her leg and it was inconvenient to go out. Later, he said that his wife was going abroad for further studies. up.

In this way, he concealed the news of his wife's death for three years with various excuses. When his wife's natal father fell ill and was hospitalized, the natal family strongly urged his wife to come back to see the old man. Finally, the professor's lie was exposed.

The police and people rushed into the professor's house and found the body in the freezer. At first, everyone suspected that the professor killed his wife and hid the body in order to destroy the evidence.

But the professor has always insisted that his wife is not dead, and that he will have breakfast and dinner with him and sleep with him every day.

When people around him kept telling him that his wife had died for three years, it seemed that a dream in his heart had been punctured.

The professor knelt down beside his wife's body and wept loudly.

this moment,

he just realized,

His wife is dead.

Later, after police investigation, the cause of death was confirmed because the body was well preserved, and the professor was ruled out of murder.

…………

He dared not go down the stairs,

Why not?

he doesn't understand,

But I just don't want to go down.

He walked silently to the study,

My wife usually creates here, and her notebook is still on the desk.

His wife laughed at him all the time, saying that he didn’t like to use a computer when he was writing, but liked to use a pen. He even used a pen to express manuscripts to publishers and magazines. In the end, he was returned and marked that he needed to submit by mail, and the manuscripts were not accepted. .

But he still insists on writing stories with pens, even if they are finished and then type them into the computer, because he feels that the stories written with pens have emotions, warmth, not coldness, but more vividness.

his

The pen was bought at a street stall when I was a child. It was my first pen, and it has never been broken. There is no brand or trademark, but it has always been usable and the quality is very good.

but,

Since he got married and took over the food factory of his mother-in-law's family, he has rarely used this pen to write his own stories.

But he will use a pen to copy the book published by his wife, and then read it slowly. He enjoys this feeling and likes this feeling.

He picked up the pen,

Open your own blank book,

Pick up a copy of "I Love My Family" that my wife just published on the desk.

The wife created this horror story based on her own family.

The bloody red cover font indicates that this is a horror novel.

Turn to the first page,

He began to transcribe sentence by sentence according to the title...

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