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Chapter 600: Diary of Killing a Wife


Two full-size beds with a low cabinet next to the bed and a tent in the open space between the two beds.The tent was not large, just enough for a person to curl up and lie down, and on either side of the tent were crates of beer and crates of mineral water."

Your life is very nourishing."

I glanced at the empty bottles thrown around the corner, but I didn't expect this strange man to be an alcoholic."

We creative people have a bit of quirks, and I like to drink."

The man dragged out another box of instant noodles from behind the tent: "I'm ready to fight a long battle, and I won't have a problem holding out for a week or two." ”Seeing these supplies prepared by the strange man, my suspicion of him slowly weakened, this man has a completely different style of doing things from the show anchor, maybe he is really just a horror novelist who comes to find material."

Aren't you afraid if you live alone in this hellish place?""

If you don't even know yourself, how can you write something that makes readers creepy."

The man smiled: "I belong to the kind of person who is very bold, there are few things that can scare me, in order to have a new breakthrough, so I try to come to this kind of place to create." ”I nodded, muttering in my heart, these feelings of engaging in art are not normal: "I don't hear your accent is a native of Jiangcheng?"

”"My family is in North China, and I overheard a friend mention this place, so I came here on purpose.""

Your friend can know such a secret place, presumably not an ordinary person, right?""

It's all ordinary people, it's just that he used to work as a nurse in this hospital, so he knows some news.""

What does he know?

Could it be related to the inexplicable relocation of this hospital?

”I was a little curious, the man in front of me seemed to have some inside information."

The relocation of the hospital was decided by the top management, how could my friend be a nurse and contact those people?"

The strange man's face looked very strange, especially the two eyes of different sizes, and when he spoke, he blinked: "However, according to him, before the relocation of the hospital, the success rate of surgery in the hospital was reduced a lot, and people died almost every day, and later there were doctors on night duty jumping off the building, these are all true things." ”"Doesn't he know why?""

Don't talk about him, I guess the whole hospital knows what is going on with the president and the leaders above."

I tried to find a flaw in the man's answer, but unfortunately there was no obvious hole in what he said.Glancing at the man, I suddenly noticed that he had been sitting at the opening of the tent since he entered the house, with his upper body straight, as if he was blocking my view with his body, not wanting me to see the contents of the tent.Noticing this, I began to wander around the house purposefully, keeping my eyes fixed on the tent, trying to figure out what secrets were hidden inside.The man soon realized this as well, and turned his body stiffly.When he shakes like this, it is inevitable that the gap will be exposed, and it is impossible to completely cover it.I made a rough impression of the tent with two spare clothes, a few books, and a sleeping bag, and to my bewilderment, a human figure was faintly emerging from the bulging bag!

I stopped, not daring to approach the man, my eyes were a little jealous, and my face turned cold: "There are other people in the tent?"

”"Don't get me wrong."

The man couldn't help but laugh: "It's not a glorious thing, but since you saw it, it's nothing." ”He got up and moved out of the way, a little embarrassed to drag the sleeping bag out, and when I saw the contents of the sleeping bag, my face suddenly turned strange."

Inflatable......

Girlfriend?

”"Silicone."

The man put the sleeping bag back again, looking a little embarrassed: "Don't think about it, I just want to have a companion." ”He pointed to his face: "I have had some inferiority complex since I was a child, and I can only find myself in novels, this doll is like my wife, always with me, never leaving." ”If inflated.

My girlfriend has a choice, I guess she will leave someone as bad as you, right?

After all, what normal person would want to come to this kind of place to experience life?

I didn't say these hurtful words, I just nodded, and looked very understanding: "The taste of loneliness is really uncomfortable, and I deeply understand this." ”I said this as if it spoke to his heart, he agreed very much, and the relationship between the two of them became much closer, and I could feel that his voice had softened."

Would you like a bottle?

There is no one of us who can meet in this ghost place, do you know, when I first heard the noise and saw you, I really thought it was haunted!

You're still wearing a mask, and you're all stunned. ”The man grinned, but the way he laughed was uglier, and his whole face was crooked.He grabbed a can of beer from the right side of the box and handed it to me, I shook my head, alcohol numbs my nerves and interferes with my thinking, and I have to be absolutely awake in this environment."

Forget about the wine, I'm very bad at drinking."

In order not to embarrass the man, I hurriedly changed the subject: "Look at these preparations you have made, it is a tent and a beer, in order to write a novel, is it worth forcing yourself to be like this?"

”"You don't understand."

The man put the beer in his hand in front of me, took out a bottle from the left side of the box, opened it, and drank it himself: "When inspiration comes, I feel like I am the best in the world, and when the inspiration is exhausted, I scratch my ears and cheeks, and I want to die. ”"I really don't know much about that."

After laughing, I said casually: "If you have the opportunity, you must read your masterpiece, there are not many writers who are so dedicated." ”The man smiled mysteriously: "Actually, you may have read my book, after all, I still have a certain influence in horror and suspense literature." ”"Seen it?"

I was stunned for a moment: "I wonder what books you have written?"

”The smile on the man's face slowly widened, revealing a look of anticipation, as if he was sure that if he said the name, I would be surprised."

Have you watched "Diary of a Wife Killer"?""

Killing ...... wife" Hearing this name, I was stunned for a moment, and a huge wave suddenly set off in my heart!

Diary of a Wife Killer?

Isn't this written by Wang Shi?

What's the situation?

The real Wang Shi is dead, and the ghost of Huanyang is still covering for me in the Century New Garden!

The sound of my inhalation had already been heard by the man in front of me, so in order not to expose it, I had to follow him: "You wrote that novel?!"

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Are you the most mysterious suspense writer corpse?

I heard that you didn't even go to the award ceremony?

”The man seemed pleased with my excited tone: "I knew that someone like you who likes to explore spirits must have read the novels I wrote. ”"I really didn't expect to see an idol, dare to ask what your real name is?"

I slowed down, and went through all the things that had happened since I met the man, and suddenly I found a lot of suspicions.Before I even met him, I saw a black shadow flash in the hallway of the sarcoma center, and it was probably him.And when we first met, he didn't have any lighting tools in his hand, he just stood straight in the doorway, and the only light at that time came from my mobile phone.This man could see in the dark, and I was so surprised that I ignored that.Looking down, I looked at the can of beer in front of me, and remembered the man's previous actions.The bottle of beer he took out from the right side of the box, and the bottle he drank himself was taken out from the far left side of the box!"

There is probably a drug in the wine!"

In the flash of light, my thoughts continued, and I had already developed murderous intent towards this man."

Real name?

It's inconvenient to tell you, let's meet in Pingshui, don't worry so much, just use the profession to call it. ”The man smiled heartily, without a trace of malice: "You call me a writer, I call you an anchor, how convenient." ”In the optional task of the underworld show, killing the anchor of the show rewards ten points, and the man is clearly preparing to tell everyone that I am the anchor."

Forget it, it feels weird to be called an anchor."

I stretched out my hand to the man, the yin qi was hidden in the palm of my hand like a needle, and I smiled: "It's not easy to meet your idol in this ghost place, just call me Xia Chi." ”