Chapter 12: The Writer (8)
In fear, I opened the door, and instead of rushing in, I chose to take out a yang talisman first, and if it went on like this, the talisman in my wallet would bottom out in a few days.
The light in the living room was on but there was no sound at all, and Brother Erman stepped over the threshold and walked into the house before me, and I followed closely behind.
When I entered the house, there was a smell, if you want to describe this smell, it is a kind of rural Lai Han how many years to clean up the dry toilet feces smell, plus the salty smell of blood, and there is a little smell of stinky feet.
I moved forward like a cat like a devil entering the village, ready to attack anytime and anywhere, on the other hand, Brother Erman strode in front of the bedroom door where the young lady slept in the meteor walkway without any scruples, pointed to the bedroom door and said, "Weird is here!"
"Boom."
I was so nervous that I was sweating profusely, swallowing a mouthful of saliva, afraid of making a noise under my feet, almost rubbing the soles of my feet against the bedroom door.
"Don't be afraid, open the door."
Brother Erman comforted me like a master leading a new apprentice down the mountain to experience.
This door is also a cover, and there seems to be something in the dark that is guiding me what to do next.
So I twitched my head and kicked my foot in the middle of the door, and the door was kicked open.
"Get down! Don't move! Drop the hostages!"
I didn't have the courage to look at the scene in the room with my eyes closed, so I shouted at the other side.
"Sizzle......"
I heard the sound of someone tearing off a piece of meat and putting it in their mouth and chewing it.
Next, I opened my eyes out of curiosity and saw a scene that I will never forget.
Lao Zhang knelt on the side of the bed by the window. His face was covered with blood, there were a few naturally curved hairs sticking to the sticky blood on the side of his mouth, his lips were squirming, his cheeks were swollen, and his chewing muscles were constantly moving.
I looked down to see what the "food" he was eating.
The body of the young lady was placed on the bed on all fours, and her hands and wrists were handcuffed by broken chains. Her legs were split to the maximum, and she was wearing a barely covering pajamas, and one of her private parts was just enough for Lao Zhang to touch it.
The upper body is suspended from head to shoulders outside the bed, especially the head, there is a trace of flesh and blood, the eyes are open like glass balls, and the old mouth opens to cause her body to tremble slightly, and there will be blood gushing out of the upper mouth of the neck, if the force is large, the next second may be "head rolling".
The walls of the house were covered with blood, the quilt was stained with blood on the ground, and the smell of blood went straight to the nose, which was definitely the best place to shoot a horror movie.
"You ......" I pointed at Lao Zhang speechless, disgusted and wanted to vomit.
Lao Zhang swallowed the "food" that he had chewed enough in his mouth, and honestly said to me: "Here, this one is not enough to eat." It's okay, I still have it!"
"You fuck ......"
I rushed up to stop him, but Brother Erman stopped me and handed me a look looking down.
"Hey, hey, hey......"
Lao Zhang didn't have a little panic and weakness, and pushed away the body of the young lady with a smile.
"Bang dang."
The body of the young lady was pushed to the ground by him, the neck wound could not stand to break, and the human head rolled to the feet of me and Brother Erman while bleeding.
Just stared at the two of us with big eyes.
Lao Zhang bent down and crawled on the ground, and took out a blue oversized handbag from the gap under the bed.
The duffle bag gives people a very heavy feeling, and Lao Zhang opened the duffel bag with great interest, looking like a great art item to be displayed in front of the world.
"Next, it will be a peerless treasure, an even more beautiful corpse." After Lao Zhang unfolded the duffel bag, he stood up straight and stretched out his hand to make a gesture to ask the audience to look at the baby, and said in a low tone like the host of the auction hall in the TV series.
Niman and I followed his gesture and looked.
Inside the duffel bag was a naked female corpse, the female corpse's hands were handcuffed and chested, black sealing tape was attached to her mouth, there was a dark red bruise scar on the door of her head, there were traces of hemp rope on her neck, and her eyelids were tightly closed.
This...... Isn't that what it is...... Is that a female ghost?
It took me less than three seconds to recognize who the female corpse was, since the female corpse's soul had become a powerful ghost...... Why don't you retaliate like Lao Zhang...... Since it is understandable to kill Lao Zhang!
"Hey, hey, hey...... Are you thinking about her? ”
Lao Zhang was still calm and steady at this moment, and grabbed a red rope out of thin air.
Then the female ghost appeared in my sight, and unlike before, the female ghost was wrapped with red rope all over her body, and a black carbon pen was stuck in her head.
I noticed that her figure had been traced back to my limbs, each of which had a red rope wrapped around it, and I looked up and a black carbon pen dangling over my head.
"What's going on?"
Lao Zhang's presence made me even more flustered when he didn't have any extra actions, and hurriedly asked Brother Erman for help.
"Bookghost."
Brother Erman said lightly, if you give him glasses, a pair of glasses will definitely look like an old pedant.
"I didn't expect that there are still book ghosts in this era...... How did you do that? Brother Erman asked again in some surprise.
Lao Zhang obviously didn't show it enough: "She's a fan of mine, let me die."
"Well, and then what?" Brother Erman talked to him calmly.
Lao Zhang's mood swings suddenly increased, and his tone fluctuated and he said with some despair: "She is my fan...... She has been chasing my books since I wasn't popular...... Encourage me, comfort me, support me, give me tips. ”
"Hmm...... And then what? ”
Lao Zhang's eyes seemed to enter a memory, and his voice was low: "By chance, I knew that she was in the same city as me, and after I wrote a novel to earn money, I wanted to invite her to a face-to-face meal, and then she agreed."
"Well, and then what?"
"When I invited her to dinner, we had the same interests and talked happily, and we seemed to see the extreme self in each other. So we went to the hotel to open a room in the evening, and then we had a relationship, and then she became my second girlfriend. ”
Brother Erman suddenly realized: "Oh~ So you are cheating?"
"yes, I cheated." Lao Zhang didn't mean to lie at all.
"Do they both love you?"
"They all love me, they love me very much, and even in the face of these two loves, I feel guilty, but I have kept it up, until once my daughter-in-law was on a business trip, I invited her to my house, in the bed where my wife slept for fish and rice, it just so happened that the character in the story I wrote was cheating, I felt that the inspiration exploded instantly, and I wrote 30,000 words one after another!"
Brother Erman nodded inhumanly and exclaimed: "Then you are very good, but this should be a good thing."
"It's not a good thing, after I finished writing, she actually asked me to divorce my daughter-in-law and marry her, if I didn't agree......"
"What happens if you don't agree?"
"If she doesn't agree, she will send the video she secretly took while I was not paying attention to my daughter-in-law and post it on the forum, and finally she committed suicide to create news that would ruin my reputation! I can't be ruined, I've just become famous!, I've only earned more than 10,000 a month after writing for so many years! No...... It must not be like this!"
Lao Zhang spoke slowly and calmly in a calm tone one second, and then he was frantic and unreasonable and roared loudly, which was incompatible with his good old looks. Behaves and behaves like a psychopath.
"So, you killed her?"
"That's right, I strangled her with a hemp rope that I kept at home! Hiding her body under the bed, my stupid daughter-in-law didn't find a dead person under her bed until she died. After that, I was terrified, and after a few days, I found that the body showed no signs of decomposition. At night, when she was coding words, she appeared as a ghost and wanted to harm me. ”
"So, she didn't pull you to die with her, did she?"
"That's right! How could she even break through my strong willpower with that little bit of weak illusion. Her love for writing novels and money is unimaginable, hehehe. Speaking of this, Lao Zhang showed his scorched teeth and laughed and continued: "After she can't kill me, I think about how to control ghosts, this is a good subject for writing novels."
"So, she's immersed in the world you've consciously constructed and will never be able to get out."
"You're so right! I tried to drag her into the plot part of my mind, but I didn't expect it to work, the red rope carbon pen was my weapon to control her, but then I found a serious problem, if I didn't control her to go down, my novel couldn't be written, if I didn't control myself to kill, I didn't have the inspiration to write those bridges. ”
"Very strong, you're the second person I've ever seen cast a ghost into your own thinking world." After Brother Erman said this, he didn't know that he took out a voice recorder from the hair, saved the recording, turned off the power and said to me: "WD."
MD, call the police!"
"Huh?"
I listened to the story so hard that I didn't react to what Brother Erman meant.
"Call 110!