There are many unknown and mysterious existences in this city. - Unknowable luck.

In the newspapers, a whole page was devoted to the story of a "butcher on a rainy night". The origin of the story is very simple, a sanitation worker found a black plastic bag that was thrown on the side of the road, and when he opened it, he saw that the broken limbs inside, the parts belonging to the human body had been broken into pieces, and the sanitation workers could recognize it at a glance, because the hand of the corpse, on the top, also had a very shiny ruby ring.

Like a ruby ring made of blood condensed, on the plain white finger, quietly blooming with that deep light.

This is the first case.

Then, there's the second one.

While the police were actively investigating the victim's identity and social relations, One rainy morning, the sanitation worker found a black bag again, and before that, the same black bag was not seen in the newspapers, and many people didn't know about it, so the second sanitation worker who didn't open the bag like the first sanitation worker did, could have avoided some fright, but because he was too casual when cleaning up this litter, he cut the bag, revealing a small leg and foot. The flesh and skin that belongs to a human being are still different from a dummy.

As in the first case, there was no loss of property at all, except that the person was dismantled in eight pieces, neatly packed in a bag, and if it was in a suitcase, it would probably be able to be placed in a very regular appearance.

First the calves connected to the feet, then the thighs, then the waist and abdomen, from the bottom to the top, according to the order of human beings, to the upper half, there is some change, the waist and abdomen are followed by the ribcage, then the head, on both sides of the head are the arms, and above the arms are the forearms and the hands attached.

It looks like the human body is neatly stacked like clothes, ignoring every turn of it is a broken stubble, it really looks like a folded garment.

For reasons of secrecy, the case was held down again and was not known to the outside world, but some mainstream media have already smelled the wind, like a bloody hyena, and they are all focused here, waiting for the follow-up related news.

Maybe it's good news to solve the case directly, at that time, you can disclose some details of the case, so that everyone can understand the difficulty and know the greatness of the police at the same time.

- Such a difficult case has been solved, and I feel that my life is more secure!

Maybe it's - a new case happens, a third.

Things have changed a little bit here, and the details that have been noticed are that such body bags are found every time in the morning after the rain, and in terms of the time of death, they all died last night when it was raining, and some people can still find dry mud on their bodies.

On a rainy night, when everything was not clear, a butcher raised his butcher's knife and killed an innocent person.

It was autumn, when the autumn rain continued, so that everyone who heard this case couldn't help but secretly wonder, what if it happened?

The first to die was a female white-collar worker, with a rich fiancé, who was said to be about to make a class jump and become Mrs. Kuo.

It's like targeting the rich.

The second one who died was a female student, who may have been the target of the murderer because of her late self-study and late return.

It's like it's for late returns.

The third one who died was a man who was considered strong and powerful, and there were as many bastards in a certain area, and there were as many enemies and brothers as there were, and if it weren't for the special shape of the corpses, I am afraid that people would wonder if it was necessary to attribute it to this case.

What does this look like? Is it still a late return?

People are panicking, and many people consciously reduce going out, try to go home as early as possible, especially on rainy nights, find someone to be company, otherwise never walk at night.

The sound of the rain adds to the depth of the night, and the raindrops are connected in a line, weaving a fine curtain of rain obliquely, preventing the prying eyes of outsiders, and the ghost seems to open up at this moment, making the world become eerie and terrifying, and under the dominance of this terror, many things are happening.

If you don't close the window for a long time, you can feel a little heavy when you close it suddenly, you have to use both hands to close it, no, don't close it completely, on a night like this, if there is no cool breeze from the outside world to enter, the room will become very stuffy, and the air will feel heavy.

However, the outside wind always brings some rain and heavy moisture.

Neither is it cold nor hot, and in this season of messy dressing, there is always a bit of a dilemma.

The feet under the computer desk seem to be a little cold, and I subconsciously want to cross my legs, and the wide boss chair is matched with the desk, which looks heavy and clumsy, but the comfort is still very good.

Curled up in the chair, pulled the small blanket next to him, covered his lap, and looked at the bulky computer on the table, on the screen, a line of dark red text almost dripping blood was asking: "Any more questions?"

"No more. ”

The dark green text, like a ghost fire in the night, is a little flickering and flickering under the black background frame.

Luckily, there aren't many words, but it still looks hurtful!

This is a chat group called "Horror Club", the emerging chat program has the courage of monopoly, only to contact the Internet, and everyone who wants to make friends through the Internet tries to contact the other party who doesn't know whether it is true or not on such a platform, trying to extend their tentacles through netizens and get in touch with more things.

Maybe it's true, maybe it's false, that's not what they care about the most, the most important thing is freshness, freshness that has never been seen, never before, and never experienced.

Even something that sounds scary.

This chat group is formed by some horror lovers, they all like ghost stories, like all kinds of scary things, after the formation of this group, it is the time for some people to share, each group member will tell a horror story they have personally experienced in the order they joined, not limited to ghost stories, but also stories like encountering murderers, as long as they are scary enough.

The group owner will make arrangements and ask the group members in advance if they have prepared a scary enough story, there is an assessment criterion, all the group members can score the story, and the story that is not scary enough will be punished, no one knows what the punishment is, but it will feel very scary to see that the punished group members will disappear.

It belongs to the Thoughtful and Terrifying series.

In fact, many people think that the one who disappeared may just change his name, and then deliberately ignore the person who was chatting in the group before, pretending to be a new person, so that everyone thinks that the person has "disappeared", creating a terrifying atmosphere.

It's like acting, the rules in the group are the script, everyone goes back and forth according to the main line of the script, if you are not invested enough, you will be "kicked" out, "dead", and the sense of horror created is still very consistent with the name of the chat group.

It's supposed to be a bunch of guys who will have fun for horror.

Tomorrow, it's his turn to tell the story.

What kind of horror story can an old rice worm tell?

What kind of origin should I write for myself? Or how should I tell it, so that the story I made up can be more immersive, and people can feel the horror just through words?

I've read a lot of other people's stories, each of them is well written, the previous one is the best, what kind of love in the rain, it looks really creepy, and it uses the story of the butcher on a rainy night that was reported not long ago, telling the story of the guy who keeps killing people, in fact, to defend his love.

The first is a female white-collar worker who spreads gossip and causes his love to distance himself from him.

The second is a puppy schoolgirl who satirizes his love for not finding a good man.

The third is the thug who flirts with his love and tries to take his place.

Three people, all damned, and the fourth, "I've seen her/him, and the next one is her/him." ”

The computer is still the kind of slow guy in the early days, the chat group is also very old, everyone's speech is text, the only thing that can make everyone speak differently is the font and color that can be selected.

The group member who wrote this text from the first-person perspective of "The Butcher on a Rainy Night" seems to have good writing skills, and can combine simple language into words and sentences that make people feel scared after reading them.

Everyone knows that this case has not been solved, and it was also said after the newspaper that the police solicited clues from the public, even if it was not the era when netizens solved the case, but the power of paper media was very great, and many people were paying attention to it, and began to call the phone number left above, ready to provide their own conjectures.

"If this text is taken to say, I'm afraid it will also get some attention, after all, it is too realistic. ”

If he had become the original owner earlier, he might have chosen to watch this chat group instead of being driven to the shelves like now, and tomorrow it will be his turn to post stories, "personal experience" horror stories... ..."Personal experience..."

Maybe the death of the original owner was due to not paying enough attention to this "personal experience"?

The plot is very short, the original owner died too quickly, he will tell a nonsense story tomorrow, not everyone who loves to chat on the Internet can write a good story, his story is really lackluster, it is the story of a female ghost in a rainy night who scared the driver to death in a taxi, this kind of old-fashioned story is not attractive enough, even if he writes the driver as his friend, saying that he heard from his friend, and the friend showed a terrifying smile to him after saying it.

More than half of the group members gave him a "zero score", the scoring criteria are only "zero" and non-zero, non-zero does not need to be written, "zero" is "0", the duck eggs on the screen look like a small mouth that makes a boo, it is very vivid.

No accident, the name was mentioned, and he was really driving a taxi, and his friend who had a warm little family died, and died the next day, and the original owner, died after receiving a death letter from a friend.

- The manner of death is unknown. 166 Reading Network