Chapter 3 Who Is a Decent Person to Keep a Diary?

Chapter 3 Who is a decent person to keep a diary?

"Name."

"Huaishi."

"age?"

"Seventeen..."

In the police station, Huai Shi, who was taking notes, felt more and more that this conversation was too familiar, had it been repeated several times somewhere?

Afraid of any accidents, after finishing the notes, he held the policeman's hand and asked repeatedly: "You don't recruit cowboys here, do you?"

"..."

The policeman's expression twitched, he ignored him, poured him a cup of tea and said he could leave after the inspection.

Sitting on the chair, Huai Shi sighed with lingering fear.

Alleys, dead people, little goldfish, iron boxes.

So many weird elements are piled together and thrown together, even if the ups and downs of a weather-beaten life are like Huai Shi, I can't get it right in my mind.

But the only thing that is certain is that this kind of thing is definitely not normal!

Reminiscent of the explosion at the port just now, I'm afraid it wasn't the drug traffickers fighting among themselves!

What if there are two taels of pure white noodles in the box? It would be fun to let the police uncle catch it.

Although it is true that I am so poor that I can hardly afford food, there is no need to go to the prison to find a buffet, right?

In this case, as a citizen of the Eastern Xia Republic, no, as a person with a little common sense, you should call the police, right?

"That's right, you've done a good job. In such a situation, it's the most sensible way to seek help from the police as soon as possible."

In the evidence room, the policeman who returned his things nodded in agreement, "If it's not white powder but a bomb, the situation will be even worse..."

"But what's in that box?"

Huai Shi asked curiously.

"I don't know. I've searched for X-rays and done explosive detection. There shouldn't be anything dangerous inside, but it looks like an antique. Let's open it up and have a look at it when the experts arrive tomorrow. But here It's nothing to do with you, go home first."

As he said, he put the basket in front of Huai Shi,

Because the death case was involved, all of Huai Shi's belongings were disassembled and inspected. After getting it, Huai Shi immediately took out the heavy notebook that had been with her for several years in her bag and inspected it.

Has not been tampered with.

The nervous look was still seen by the police in the evidence room, and he couldn't help laughing: "What? Are you afraid that we will read your diary? Young people still write diaries now, haha, don't worry, I didn't read it, I didn't read it ..."

Huai Shi smiled awkwardly, stuffed the notes into her pocket, and when she picked up the phone, she accidentally saw the text message of the bank's balance, and her heart ached again.

After repeatedly confirming to the police station that there is no reward for reporting such crimes, he walked out the door in pain, feeling that the world was bleak.

When walking on the road with his head bowed, the street lamp cast a long shadow behind him.

Among the swaying shadows, there seemed to be a crow flapping its wings.

boom!

There was a flash of thunder in the night sky.

As if waiting for Huai Shi to go out, after a short stop in the evening, the pouring rain roared amidst lightning and thunder.

By the time Huai Shi came home, she was already soaked through.

Standing in front of the big iron gate, he sighed, took out the key, untied the iron chain on the gate, and pushed the gate open amidst the screeching sound that could not be suppressed by the pouring rain.

"I'm back……"

In the dark, no one responded.

Under the flashing light of the mobile phone, the old house covered with dead leaves showed a dilapidated and dilapidated appearance.

Under the layers of ivy and vines is the wall skin that has already peeled off, the courtyard covered with dead leaves behind the iron gate is full of mess, the old and sparsely maintained fountain pool has already dried up, and the stone carvings on both sides are incomplete, which looks strange And cold.

A sharp flash of lightning suddenly lit up in the cloudy sky, illuminating the hideous outline of the ancient house protruding from the courtyard.

.

At the foot of Qingxiu Mountain in the suburbs of Xinhai City is Huai Shi's home.

A long time ago, it was called "Yu Garden Stone Marrow Pavilion". At that time, this garden, which took five years and cost a lot of money to build, was extremely luxurious. Qing, needless to say about the luxury inside the building, the owner is a wealthy businessman who is second to none in East China, and there is a lot of traffic coming and going every day...

But that was ninety years ago.

The world is always changing too fast. In just 90 years, it has entered the electronic age from the steam of the old age, and entered a new electronic age from the electronic age; the world has changed from peace to chaos, and then from chaos to Peace...so much has happened and so much to remember that many things become relatively less important to remember.

Today's Yu Garden, after a short period of glory, has experienced a long period of silence and decline, and has been forgotten by most people.

Among the overgrown weeds, the luxury of the past is no longer there. The creeping creepers cover the cracks on the mottled walls. Most of the sculptures in the courtyard have been broken and broken beyond recognition. And after being squandered and ravaged by the prodigal sons and grandchildren, the former mansion is empty and bare, and it is about to become... no, it has become a haunted house that is not even famous.

For Huai Shi, this dilapidated house, a cello that is almost too old to last, and her own miserable life are all she has.

But as the old house became more and more dilapidated, the cello gradually cracked, and Huai Shi felt that she had to say goodbye to her own life.

"The current balance of the savings account ending in 8193 is 144.444 yuan..."

Amidst the howling wind and rain outside the window, Huai Shi finally found out the balance of her bank card.

"Mother...how are you going to live this day!"

Even if he ignored the symbolic string of odds and ends, he still had a strong urge to die.

What can be done?

This is all good fortune left by my parents.

Originally, when Huai Shi was born, at least the family still had a little bit of foundation. If she cheered up a bit, it would be okay to revive the family business. However, after the death of her grandfather when she was three years old, Huai Shi's parents began to degenerate faster than the speed of light. The jaw-dropping speed squandered the family property in just a few years.

A pair of poisonous worms ate, drank, prostituted and gambled, and finally absconded with money before the company went bankrupt, leaving Huai Shi alone to deal with the crazy shareholders who came to press for debts...

Almost everything of value in the home was emptied.

If Grandpa Huai Shi hadn't specially made a will before his death and entrusted a lawyer to leave this old house to Huai Shi, as long as he can officially inherit it when he becomes an adult, Huai Shi would have been wandering the streets like a wild dog long ago.

Sometimes, people's ability to bear is really infinite, just like Huai Shi, since he was ten years old, he felt that he was going crazy, but he didn't expect that his nerves were a little too tough, and he is still No signs of schizophrenia.

At most, it is the occasional auditory hallucination that there are footsteps in the old house, dripping water upstairs in the middle of the night, and hearing someone sighing while sleeping, etc...

Life has to go on.

Even if you can't go on, you have to go on.

Thinking about it carefully, it is a miracle that he can survive till now.

Originally, everything was slowly getting better. He would grow up, use his grades to get a special admission to the university with a full scholarship, and be able to find a job that could earn more money. Finally, life seems to be trying to get closer to some right track.

Just poor enough to starve to death.

"Is life always this painful, or is it just childhood?"

Unfortunately, no middle-aged uncle who likes to grow flowers came to answer him.

He is neither Childhood nor Matilda.

So, in the midst of the long night of sorrow, Huai Shi squatted on the balcony smoking a cigarette, staring at the torrential rain in the distance, and sighed helplessly.

Thunder roared.

The icy rain fell from the sky, as if it was going to swallow the whole world.

The anger that Huai Shi had accumulated over the past few days finally erupted, rising from his heart, causing him to roar towards the sky: "God, it's useless to do so much, just come and kill me if you have the ability!"

"—I want to go against the sky!!!"

With the roar, the depression in her heart was vented, Huai Shi finally felt a little more comfortable.

But in the next moment, he heard a roar, and the dark cloud that swayed endless torrential rain and thunder suddenly shook, and there was a sharp sound of steel tearing.

Just above the stone marrow hall, a huge gap was suddenly torn open in the cloud layer, and then, a fiery electric light whipped down, like a punishment from heaven, and blasted straight on the railing in front of Huai Shi, causing some The old railings were completely smashed into pieces.

In the pungent smell of electrolysis in the air, gravel flew, and Huai Shi collapsed on the ground.

"Oh my god... are you so clever?"

He scrambled back into the room, mustered up the courage to stick his head out before closing the window and shouted: "No rebellion, no rebellion, brother, I'm just kidding!"

Snapped!

The window is closed.

Huai Shi sat on the chair wanting to cry without tears, and couldn't help but want to cry up to the sky.

There is no way to pass the day!

The bank balance has successfully dropped to three digits, and I want to find a job but accidentally applied to the Cowherd Club. I want to go home but meet a strange death, and I will be warned by lightning when I come back...

For now, I can only hope that silly netizens can bring a little joy to my painful life.

With hope in case, Huai Shi turned on her phone, and then saw someone in the class WeChat group posted a picture of herself standing in the Cowherd Club, a group of people were vigorously AT him, and there was a group of people named Qin Beast and Nu Xin He was yelling: "Congratulations to Mr. Huai for his C debut in the cowherd world, do you want to send a garland to the girls in the class?"

"Fuck off, I don't like Miss Sister, I just like bald guys with thin skin and tender flesh like you two!"

After Huai Shi finished replying, she turned off her phone and couldn't help covering her face.

Well, now the story that I almost became a cowherd has spread all over the world...

What is the most embarrassing thing in the world? It's not that you lost your reputation in ten years, but that you lost your reputation before you did any beastly deeds.

Panic!

Why is this so?

Obviously with such a big house and a gold finger, the two joys should have overlapped each other, and this double joy has brought more and more joys, and I should have had a dreamlike happy time, but ,Why--

boom!

Before she could finish her sentence, there was another thunderclap outside the window, which startled Huai Shi through the window. She didn't dare to think about it anymore, so she could only take out the thick notebook from her bag with tears in her eyes.

"Can't you be more confident? Look at other people's golden fingers, those who can add points, send tasks, and become young ladies. Why do you only know how to write a diary?"

That's right, this thing is his golden finger.

Since he picked up this thing after a high fever when he was nine years old, he knew that this thing is not an ordinary thing, keep it properly, and when he grows up a little bit, he dreams of hearing the mysterious voice in his ears every day Say 'the super XX system is loaded', and then he can become famous, become a Buddha and a ancestor, turn his life into a cool article, count money until he burns out hundreds of money counters, and become famous until he dies Can become a young lady and enter the card pool...

As a result, I haven't found out what the use of this shit is.

This looks like a broken notebook. It can't be torn, torn off, burned, or soaked. The only function that looks very powerful is to automatically write a diary every day, and update in real time what he did every moment... ...It's like saying I'm going to write down all the silly things you did in the second year of middle school and show it to you later.

Open the thick cover, the silhouette of a crow on the title page is still eye-catching.

Huai Shi directly turned to the end, reviewing his fantasy life today, when he saw the description of himself when he came out of the police station, he was stunned for a moment.

"Among the swaying shadows, there seems to be a crow flapping its wings?"

Huai Shi finished reading, and sighed involuntarily: "I didn't expect this shit to be able to describe the atmosphere... In the future, let me copy two paragraphs to write some fantasy novel, and I can also cheat some money."

Of course, this embarrassing remark was also recorded mercilessly.

"..."

Huai Shi sighed, and continued to flip through the pages, but unexpectedly, the back should be all blank paper, but at the end, there was an extra thick page, and behind the page, But there are a few strange files...

It seems to be a resume from somewhere, and it also comes with a two-inch bareheaded photo.

Most of them have big heads and thick arms, a burly man who can hang Huai Shi several times, among them there are several young ladies with snake faces that I have never seen before, and a middle-aged face with a bald head and premature aging, who seems to be still alive Saw it on the local news...

Chen Bo, Wang Quan, Mu Jing, Lu Bai...

Those strange files were increasing rapidly, until they finally stopped, there were more than 70 files.

"Damn it..."

Huai Shi stared at the note in her hand in astonishment, pinching her chin and pondering: Could it be activated by a lightning strike?

He opened the window and put the notes on the balcony, shouting to the sky: "How many more times do you want to try?"

God ignored him, and didn't even bother to throw another dog at him.

In the awkward silence, only the updated records on the pages of the book recorded the foolishness he committed just now...

"Ahem, everyone, act as if nothing happened."

Huai Shi sighed, took the note back and threw it on the table.

I don’t know what’s going on, let’s forget about it, I’m going to continue looking for a job tomorrow, let’s go to bed first, I have everything in my dream...

He threw himself on the bed and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a hunched figure standing under the dim light of the street lamp, half squatting like an ape, and when he raised his head towards him, he revealed a hideous mask.

The next instant, he was dead.

Subtitle: [Scary! Attempting to prostitute himself, the poor boy died tragically at home]

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