The wife's has always been very niche, because the wife has always liked this kind of horror story, in fact, the wife used to write romance.

For example, the kind of "Domineering President, Goblin, You Are My Don't Run!" 》。

But

Maybe it's the cause of postpartum depression, which led to his wife's creative direction beginning to be biased towards horror and supernatural.

However, the wife's problem is not serious, and her temperament may have become a little colder than before, and she has become less willing to go out, and she does not like to communicate with strangers, but she is still warm and considerate to herself and her children.

Holding a pen,

Write word by word,

He sat like this, copying and copying.

In fact

In the beginning,

The wife doesn't understand this habit of her very well,

Later, he explained that because it was her book and her story, he wrote it down with a pen and read it again, so that he could get closer to her heart.

The wife was very moved,

For writers,

There are so many of these kinds of love words that don't require money that they can be cleared and sold, but women seem to like to eat this set.

Therefore,

Every time his wife has a new edition he finds time to copy,

His wife likes to sit next to him and watch him, and if she is tired, she leans on him and watches him copy and enjoy this feeling.

The tip of the pen keeps writing one word after another on the paper.

He didn't look back,

Nor did he look around,

Because he already has that feeling of having his wife by his side,

His wife is by his side,

yes

She was right there for her.

In the living room,

Three corpses, still quietly on the couch,

Second floor

The husband (father) of the deceased,

Sitting in the study with a pen writing solemnly,

It's like a horror scene in a black and white film,

With a confusing logic that is incomprehensible yet scalp-tingling,

It's kind of like performance art,

Real performance art itself should not study its logic, but find the connotation that needs to be expressed in the chaos.

He didn't go to work today,

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, it was a holiday, and the workers in the factory also needed time to rest after working overtime for the past few days.

Moreover, after the busiest time, the factory will not be so busy during this time.

The father-in-law and the mother-in-law traveled abroad, because the wife's personality became cold, he rarely took the initiative to communicate with them on the phone, and the mother-in-law rarely came to disturb their lives.

As for the elder brother who is a policeman,

He is already so busy with work that he is "separated from his wife",

Naturally, I didn't have time to visit the door or anything.

All day,

He's copying,

Transcription very seriously,

Every stroke is written extremely neatly, and I am completely dedicated.

All day,

Didn't eat or drink,

Didn't even sit there,

He just kept writing, writing,

Writes about the sun going down,

Written to the moon hanging,

Written from white to black......

He was numb,

He can't feel the passage of time, and it seems that only this kind of transcription without pausing can make him forget what he doesn't want to remember, and make himself feel the warmth and attachment he wants to feel.

The most amazing thing is that

pen

I didn't even change the ink,

As if it could be written endlessly,

The ink here,

I can't run out all the time.

On the contrary, the palm of the pen has been clenched,

began to show the green muscles,

Revealing the state that the trainee nurse lady likes the most.

"Hoo ............"

In the middle of the night,

This horror story "I Love My Home" with a blood-colored cover has finally been transcribed.

He leaned back, stretched, and felt a crisp sound coming from his joints, and the physical exhaustion seemed to be completely imperceptible, and mentally, he seemed to be even more excited.

"Squeak!"

The bedroom door is pushed open,

A large dog's head was revealed.

It's an Alaska.

home

Didn't have a dog.

I remember that when I first got married, I and my wife raised a little Alaskan cub, and later because my wife was pregnant, the dog had to be given away.

When the two children grow up, the wife can't raise much motivation for raising a dog because of the change in personality, because a dog is also a life, you buy it back and keep it at home, and taking care of it is no less than taking care of a child.

But in her heart, his wife still likes dogs.

In the book I just copied, there is a dog and an adult Alaska.

He likes to eat ham sausages, is very smart, can sit down and shake hands, and can also carry children for a walk.

Alaska walked in, put his head on his knees, and rubbed it gently.

He stretched out his hand,

petting

Dog head.

And then

Get up slowly.

But the dog stood in the way of him, and did not let him out, and raised his head and looked at him, and his mouth was still drooling, and he was hungry and begging for food.

In the wife's story,

This dog is cute, sensible, and obedient,

It is like to eat ham sausage,

But what you really have to eat every day is not ham sausage or dog food,

but the blood of the living.

In the story, every night, it goes out for a while, in search of food.

It will go out and bite people, suck its blood and then come back, and the person who is sucked will only feel drowsy, a little mentally weak, and will not have any other problems, and will not even notice what has just happened.

The amount of blood it sucks is actually the debt of sin on the target object, if there is less evil and less bad deeds, it will only suck a little, if it is the kind of outright bad person, it is possible to be directly sucked to death, of course, if it is a good person, it will not find you at all.

I remember that my wife said that this Alaska in her original manuscript was not such a setting, she wanted to write a dog who would go out and find random people to suck blood and eat when she was hungry, and she was a devil outside, a good baby pet at home, and a good playmate for children.

That's what she wants, but she has to change it for publication and policy reasons.

"Hungry?"

He stabbed his palm open with his pen and watched the blood drip down.

But Alaskie just shook his head, not interested in his blood.

"If you're hungry, go out and find something to eat."

He reached out and untied the leash around Alaska's neck.

Alaska happily wagged his tail and ran out.

Take a deep breath,

He walked out of the study.

It's been a day and a night since he went downstairs, and he still didn't dare to go downstairs.

even if

He saw the dog.

Standing at the staircase, he hesitated for a long time, and worried for a long time, but he never dared to take the first step down the stairs.

All the way to,

He heard below,

The crisp laughter of children could be heard.

"Hehehe...... Brother...... I'm going to eat...... I'm going to eat ...... too."

"Don't give, don't give...... Mom said that eating too much sugar is bad for your teeth...... My sister is not allowed to eat...... Brother eats ...... Replace your bad teeth........."

"Brother is bad...... Mom...... My brother is so bad............"

Kids, chasing below.

Although he and his wife often scolded their son for taking care of his sister, his brother, who is still young, often deliberately teased his sister.

Suddenly,

Heart

Courage appeared,

He went downstairs.

The children are chasing and fighting,

The younger sister could not catch up with her brother, so she stood there in a puff, and when she saw him coming down, she immediately ran to him, hugged his thigh, and shouted:

"Dad, my brother is bad, spank his ass!"

He reached out and touched his daughter's head,

Suddenly,

He wanted to cry,

The nose starts to get sour.

"I didn't, I didn't, Dad, don't listen to my sister's nonsense, she finished eating her candy and wants to eat mine."

My brother also hurriedly ran over to explain.

The sons and daughters are gathered around them,

They're arguing,

They're complaining about themselves,

This feeling,

Not annoying at all,

On the contrary, I think it is very beautiful.

"Whoa!"

The wife pushed open the kitchen door,

She came out of it wearing an apron,

Leaning on the door frame, he complained with some dissatisfaction:

"Auntie took leave to go home today, I made some casually, you can also eat as you like, your wife can't cook, you should know this when you chase me."

"It's going to be all eaten."

He said excitedly.

The wife smiled and urged, "Take the children to wash their hands and get ready for dinner." ”

He took the children to wash their hands and went into the bathroom, where the two children were very well-behaved, making soap and scrubbing their little hands carefully.

He's looking at himself in the mirror,

His face was withered and haggard, his face was pale and bloodless.

I guess I'm too tired, I've been really busy lately.

seemingly

It's better to pay attention to rest.

Walking out with the children, the wife had already set the dishes and chopsticks on the dining table in the living room, and the family sat down.

"The yolk hasn't come back yet." The daughter asked.

The egg yolk is the name of that Alaskan one.

"If you want to eat, you have to eat the egg yolk, and it's looking for something to eat outside." The wife said.

The daughter nodded, "I hope the egg yolk can be full today, and have fun with me at night." ”

"You also have to eat to your heart's content, so that you have the strength to play with the egg yolk."

He ate a mouthful of rice, and the rice was a little too soft, and the water was a little too much, but he thought it was very delicious and sweet.

He stood up, picked up the remote control on the coffee table, and turned on the TV.

The news of Tongcheng was playing on the TV.

"This station just received the news that in the evening, at the gate of the bank in the west section of Jianshe Road, Chongchuan District, a woman was bitten to death by a big dog, and the big dog is now missing.

The problem of walking dogs without traction in the city has become more and more serious, and this station calls on dog owners to raise dogs in a civilized manner and not to cause trouble and harm to others, and we hope that this kind of tragedy will not happen again.

At the same time, it is hoped that the municipal government can strengthen the management and supervision in this regard, and strengthen the management of urban pets.

It is reported that

It is worth noting that

The woman who was bitten to death was a domestic nanny, 40 years old, not a native of Tongcheng.

The police investigated her ID card information and found that it did not match her.

Now, the woman's true identity has been verified, and she has a number of huge debt records under her name, which belong to the employee agency to report and register in the employment agency by impersonating someone else's ID card to avoid debts.

Before the accident,

She had just returned from work from the home of the high-end villa community where she worked......"

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