Chapter 2157 Keep the Haze

"That novel was written very well," Xin Lang once again fell into the memories of the past, "It seems to have been written directly into my heart, and it was tailor-made for me!

"I just watched it once or twice and was totally hooked...

"I don't know what's wrong, I know, it's just an ordinary manuscript written by an ordinary student, maybe, it's just something for fun...

"However, every word in it seems to have magical power, and the summoner is watching me...

"I don't remember the name of the person who wrote it anymore, I just remember that the first time was in my bookstore, he just put the book on the counter like that, and then went to read the book!

"Then, the wind blew the book away, and I saw the contents inside..."

wind?

Zhao Yu was taken aback, and hurriedly looked at the notebook. The notebook is a hardcover, how could it be blown away by the wind?

"The original book was soft and torn." Xin Lang was keenly observant, and immediately explained, "I wrapped a book cover! Back then, the wind blew it away, otherwise, I wouldn't have flipped through it rashly." Look at other people's stuff!

"Do you think... is this predestined, or is there a will of God somewhere?"

Zhao Yu glanced at Xin Lang, raised his hand and made a gesture, which meant that you should stop feeling emotional and continue talking!

"The first time I read it, I was deeply attracted," Xin Lang said, "However, that student doesn't often come to my bookstore. Sometimes, I can see him at the door, and my eyes will always be fixed on him. Look at his arm to see if he has the notebook in his hand...

"I found that...he usually takes it to write in the afternoon or evening self-study, but never in the morning class. So, I went to his dormitory to read it. Unexpectedly, he threw the notebook in his bed...

"Oh... forgot to mention," Xin Lang returned and said, "Lao Song, the doorkeeper, is getting old, and he doesn't watch the door during the day, he only knows how to sleep, sleep, I can not only easily enter the Zhizhen Building, but also get to his keys!

"I don't know, was it because I was worried that the door of the dormitory would be locked and I wouldn't be able to read the novel, or at that time, I already had the idea of ​​killing people according to the novel. Anyway, I matched all the keys from Lao Song's place. The doors, and the dormitories...

"However, I have to admit that it was a difficult time, because..." Xin Lang said, "That student wrote very slowly, and sometimes I managed to enter their dormitory to find the notebook, but there was no movement on the notebook. ,no progress……

"Let me tell you, because I was too anxious, I went back and wrote it myself... But, no matter how I write, I just can't write that feeling...

"I read so many books, why am I? Why am I so interested in this student's essays?

"It was many years later that I realized that perhaps it was because my heart resonated with the content in it. The novel was written in darkness, and my heart had long lost light... And such a novel, in a bookstore, is Can't find..."

"Then... why?" Hearing this, Zhao Yu couldn't help asking, "Are you going to steal the book?"

"The answer shouldn't be difficult to guess, right?" Xin Lang smiled, full of evil charm, "Because he wrote and wrote, it didn't taste like that, the protagonist started to repent, and everything developed into that cliché ...

"What is written later,

It's not what I want at all." Xin Lang clenched his fists, looking a little awkward, "I don't want such a good article to become mediocre in the end, so, in a fit of anger, I took the book away..."

tsk tsk...

Zhao Yu smacked his lips, pondering in his heart, it seems that Liu Weiwei at that time may have had a clue because of love, driving away the haze in his heart.

But this Xin Lang is different, he chooses to keep the haze.

"After taking the book back," Xin Lang continued, "I began to revise it, adding a lot of exciting plots, and wrote a lot later...

"But, but, no matter how I write... I can't get the satisfaction I had before. I'm not satisfied, so... I started to study whether I can put what I wrote in the book into What about action?

"In that case... can I... can I be satisfied?

"I think...you should know," Xin Lang said, "I took the notebook away in winter, and I didn't really put it into practice until the summer vacation of the next year!

"During this period, I thought countless times that my thoughts were just thoughts, my thoughts were just thoughts, and there was no way I could actually do it, impossible...impossible...

"Hehe...haha...hahaha..." He laughed maniacally, "But...why...did I just do that?

"Besides, after I finished it... unexpectedly... nothing happened..."

"Hmm..." Zhao Yu glanced at Miao Ying and said to Xin Lang, "Then... let's talk about your first time now. Why did you choose that girl as your target?"

"Target? It should... be the heroine, right?" Xin Lang showed signs of nervousness, "Why did I choose her? First, I know her. When I was working in a nightclub, she never looked me in the eye At a glance, she looks down on me just like her...

"So I decided to let him be the first heroine in my play." Xin Lang raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "Of course, there are two other reasons. One is that she looks like her. When she arrives, there will be a kind of heartbeat, a kind of excitement, a kind of... one is her illusion..."

"Is there another reason?" Zhao Yu asked again.

"There is another reason. This woman is from the south and has no friends. I heard people say...she has no relatives and grew up in an orphanage," Xin Lang said. , but if she is really dead, I am afraid no one will look for her!"

...Zhao Yu's heart tightened. From this point of view, Xin Lang was already ready to kill someone when he chose this woman.

"What's her name..." Miao Ying asked.

"I don't remember clearly, this kind of woman never speaks her real name," Xin Lang said, "Nightclubs call her Yunyun..."

Tsk tsk... Zhao Yu felt a little worried. Now, he might face a problem he had never faced before. The murderer has been caught, but he doesn't know who the dead is?

"Since she knows you," Miao Ying said, "then she must not have volunteered to go to school with you?"

"Yes! Of course," Xin Lang said indifferently, "I know her life trajectory, I found an opportunity to stun her, and then brought her into the school with the tricycle I used to transport books...

"Well...Actually..." At this point, Xin Lang showed a shameful expression on his face, "Originally, I wanted to find a college student like her to start with, because...the manuscript was written about college students. ...

"But... I have read a lot of books. I know that if the missing is a college student, it will be terrible! It will definitely be a big news, and the missing of a nightclub dancer, maybe no one will report!

"The owner of the nightclub can only think that she ran away with a certain rich man!

"It's my first time to kill someone, so I have to find a safe one, right?"

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