1572 Chapter 1572

"The way of death is unknown!"

I don't even know how I died.

The faint blue light of the computer screen was reflected on the young man's face, and the screen that had been switched could be seen in his focused eyes, and the chat group had quieted down.

The high and high tide time of the horror club is before 10 o'clock in the evening, and after 10 o'clock there will be no one after another, maybe there will be a small high and tide around 12 o'clock, those night owls, or keen to look for horror events, and the members of the group who have a close contact with horror will do something special at that time, such as peeling apples in front of the mirror, and then they will come to the Internet and say which one is not working, and they will also say that they go to some special places to explore, what is said to be the place where the mass grave was rebuilt, There are some magical detours and so on in the hotel where the dead are killed, some of them will directly state the results, and some will wait until the next time it is their turn to tell their own experiences.

There's another topic that has been around for a long time, and that's the secrets behind some of the recent news. The previous one that told the story of the butcher on a rainy night was adapted from the secret, which is not a special case, and there were people who followed the news before, and also told a ghost story about sweeping away pornography.

As for the truth or falsehood, the original owner has never delved into it before.

If you are young today, you have to think about it.

If the death of the original owner was due to the fact that the indiscriminate story was not "personally experienced", then the story of the "Butcher on a Rainy Night", the love story in the rain, is not false?

If it's true, doesn't it mean that there is a murderer hidden in this group?

Think about it carefully, how did the original owner get into this group?

As a person who often chats online, it is very interesting to be able to meet all kinds of people, add some inexplicable groups, and chat with people you don't know in it, at least in the eyes of the original owner who doesn't like to play games.

He can make up some characters for himself, unrealistic characters, and then pretend to be a ghost in the chat group, he is indeed not good at telling stories, but if he is a hobby, it seems that he does not have to be consistent. He doesn't cheat money or sex, he just cheats people to believe in himself, and then finds a sense of accomplishment from this "belief".

The original owner's screen name is "Prophet", which means "everyone is drunk and I am sober", indicating that he is a smart person and can know something they don't know before anyone else.

In a group of "all over the world" before, the original owner also pretended to be the one who arrested criminals, he did not say that he was a policeman, but just complained about how difficult it was to arrest criminals, when someone misunderstood his identity, he asked people to keep it secret, and when he saw that the other party promised to keep it secret, and he was curious to ask him about related things, the sense of accomplishment came.

This is an era when online chatting is very popular, give a good screen name, at the right time, such as sitting in front of the computer at night, hang up the number, and under the setting of not refusing strangers to add as friends, you will be constantly disturbed by knocks, and there will always be people who want to add a stranger to chat.

Many times what you can't say to your family and friends in reality, you can say it happily on the Internet, and if you talk well, it seems that it is easy to make friends when you exclude the interference of external conditions such as face, figure, knowledge, and wealth.

This is a chat that does not involve any external conditions at all, as long as you are willing to say something sincere, you may be able to meet your own soulmate.

Many young people are addicted to this way of making friends, believing that only in this way can they find real friends, rather than friends with material conditions.

And people like the original owner, they hope to satisfy their sense of accomplishment by creating an identity on the Internet, although this point is not very good, but this is what it means.

It's not surprising that he added this "horror club" group, and it's a very attractive name for people who are always searching for chat groups to join!

It's a pity that you have to do a questionnaire when you enter the group.,This one is very special.,But the original owner didn't pay attention to it at the time.,I think it's quite novel.,Because I've never created a chat group.,I don't know if I can still set such a threshold.,I didn't take it seriously.,And because of the relationship I saw for the first time.,Fill it out more seriously.。

The content on it includes the age range, the name strokes, and the date of birth, the first two still have a certain degree of concealment, the last date of birth, it can only be said that modern people are too careful to protect the individual**.

Knowing a person's date of birth, even if they don't have a specific name, there are a lot of hands and feet that can be done, and only the youth knows no less than ten curse control methods, who knows which one this horror club uses, if you are bound... Raised his hand and pressed his chest, the position of his heart, he didn't feel anything special, maybe the restraint was aimed at the soul of the original owner, not his.

If that's the case, there's no need to be afraid of tomorrow's story, but if it's not good, there's no way to punish it, but, maybe not, in short, let's try it first.

Find out the original owner's mobile phone, or a very old-fashioned kind of non-smart phone, under the screen are the buttons, it looks like an old machine, familiar with the feel, and then dialed the number of the police in the newspaper to collect clues.

"Horror Club... What's that?... ... Just kidding, you said you saw someone in the chat group tell a story, and then you thought it was true, is there any evidence?... ..."

The voice of the policeman on the other side seemed to be a little hoarse, and it may not be the first time he has received a similar call, and his temper is not very good.

After trying to suppress his impatience and listening to the young man's account, he thanked him very perfunctorily for the clues, and did not ask a word about anything further, obviously not ready to pursue it.

After hanging up the phone, it was not without any gain - this "horror club" can be mentioned to others, which is also divided into two aspects, on the one hand, there is no requirement for secrecy, and on the other hand, his soul is not bound by the constraints it should have, and can talk about things inside freely without being punished.

There is not enough evidence to determine which of these two reasons is at present, and more attempts are needed.

Looking at the time displayed on the phone, it was not yet eleven o'clock, at this time, if you want to have a personal experience, obviously you can't sit back and wait for the story of what accidents will happen to be delivered in front of you during the day tomorrow, so you still have to take the initiative to seize this night and see if you can meet something.

From the gap in the reserved window, there was a fine rain that was blown in by the wind, and after a while, there was a water color on the table, and the rain that came in stained the dust on the screen window turned gray, reminding the owner of the house that this home urgently needs to be cleaned up.

The rustling sound of the rain, accustomed to listening, seems to have some hypnotic effect, so that it is very comfortable to sleep on a rainy night that is neither hot nor cold.

Dig out the rain boots that have accumulated thick dust, clean them up briefly and put them on your feet, plus a raincoat, cover the whole body, the hat of the raincoat has a wide brim, which can cover some of the rain that falls on the face, and the collar that can be turned up can also be used as a mask to cover half of the face.

The black raincoat is just right for a night like this, and if the Rainy Night Butcher is going to be there tonight, then who will be the fourth person?

Recalling the details of the story, the young man walked out of the house...

The asphalt road was already wet, there was standing water in some places, the light of the street lamps was particularly hazy, and the rain through the street lamps seemed to have a warm orange light, but their presence still blocked the transmission of light, making the darkness between the light and the light thicker.

Since the rainy night butcher saw the newspaper, many people have consciously reduced the frequency of going out at night, unless some have to work, otherwise most people would rather go home early to stay, such a rainy night is not a good weather to come out to play, lying at home to sleep is the choice of most people.

"Damn, it's raining again. ”

Ji Xiaoran cursed in her heart, she doesn't like rainy days very much, every time it rains, it means an extra travel fee, taxis or something, it is really not the first choice for office workers.

However, every time it rains, she can't trust her riding skills, and if she slips and falls because of the rain, it is even more unworthy.

Ji Xiaoran, who prides herself on being a beautiful woman, has a pair of slender and straight legs, in order to highlight her advantages, she is the first to put on a skirt every year, and the last to change her skirt, even if it is always a little inconvenient to ride in a skirt, she is willing to let those beautiful legs show her style when she pulls up her skirt.

On rainy days, the overly dense rain can easily wet the skirt, so that it is no longer elegant, wet and sticks to the body, but is as embarrassed as a chicken in soup, without any beauty.

In order to avoid being "not beautiful", even if Ji Xiaoran feels sorry for the money for a taxi, at this time, he will choose a taxi as a means of transportation to go home, as for going home so late, there is no way, as a customer service in three shifts, it is really good to go home at this time.

The taxi driver wore a hat, one of those baseball caps, with a low brim that barely covered his eyebrows, and his side face didn't seem ugly in the light of the night.

Ji Xiaoran didn't pay much attention to it, she didn't even notice that she had been in this driver's car a few times before, this kind of thing, ordinary people don't care too much.

Ji Xiaoran, who is worried every time because of the rainy day, obviously doesn't realize that the rainy day is special for some people, and even has a bit of a happy taste.

Just got in the car, Ji Xiaoran, who said the destination, began to call, this time is obviously very worrying, she will report her safety to her family by phone, and she is coquettish at her mother, saying that she is not a waste of money Ji Xiaoran did not notice the gaze that looked at her through the rearview mirror.

Ten minutes later, the destination arrived, Ji Xiaoran got out of the car, and the white skirt corners under the pink flower umbrella flew and quickly floated into a unit building.

The taxi didn't leave right away, but waited quietly for a while, until the white edge was no longer visible, and then left.

Eleven o'clock, rainy night. 166 Reading Network