Chapter 39: Chen Dacheng (Page 1/1)

"Mr. B argues with others because he has repeatedly argued for Mr. A, but it has no effect.

It made him hate those trolls to the core, and even hoped that they would not end well.

One day, he found Mr. A and said to Mr. A, since they are so willing to read horror, willing to read that kind of brainless horror, why don't you write a book like that?

They scold you, and you write them in a book, and then torture them in a book, and they are willing to read it, and you yourself write it with pleasure, isn't it the best of both worlds?

However, Mr. A did not listen to him, and Mr. A felt that whether he was famous or not, he wanted to write works with soul.

He hopes that what he writes can stay even after precipitation, even if many people don't understand it now, but he believes that gold will always shine.

He didn't want to curse people for not dying well because of a few criticisms, so what difference did that make him and those people?

He writes horror in order to highlight the goodness of human nature in the moment of despair, rather than absolute darkness, so that people can cherish the ordinary life more and enjoy the ordinary in life.

That's what he was all about.

Mr. A's words made Mr. B very angry, and he never wanted to deal with Mr. A anymore, feeling that Mr. A was so painful now, it was all caused by himself.

It's obviously a dark world, but I always want to add light and beauty to it, and the end result is just to be swallowed up by a bigger darkness.

As an online book, facing all students, there are not many people who have too high a level of consciousness, and no one has too much patience to appreciate what you have carefully carved in the text.

On the contrary, those things that you put your heart into will become black spots.

Mr. B boasts that he has seen this kind of thing very thoroughly, and thinks that Mr. A will not only not change his reputation, but will also make his reputation more and more stinky.

Mr. A also felt that he had provoked Mr. B and disappointed Mr. B, so he didn't dare to look for him for a long time.

In the meantime, due to physical and psychological reasons, he finally couldn't bear it, so he went to the hospital for treatment.

I was told that I was suffering from very severe depression and that I needed to be accompanied by a loved one and actively seek treatment.

But Mr. A didn't want his family to worry about him, and he felt that as long as he worked hard to overcome it, he could overcome this disease.

However, after all, he still overestimated the strength of his heart, and he became more and more pessimistic, more and more lonely, and less and less wanted to get along with people.

His mood is at its lowest point every day, and he feels like he is worthless, more annoying than a cockroach, and it is no wonder that so many people scold him.

At that time, he had the idea of committing suicide, but because the book had not yet been written, he still had some motivation to live.

He planned to leave this world once and for all.

That's what he decides.

After a long period of no contact, Mr. B took the initiative to find Mr. A.

I was a little angry that Mr. A didn't take the initiative to find me, and felt that Mr. A didn't treat me as a friend.

In the process of chatting, Mr. B found that Mr. A's mood was very wrong, and the whole person became much thinner than before.

He asked Mr. A what was wrong, but Mr. A did not say, he suspected that Mr. A was depressed and wanted to take Mr. A to the hospital, but Mr. A said that there was nothing wrong.

It's not very serious.

Mr. B said Mr. A again, and the meeting between the two ended in displeasure.

Until some time later, Mr. B, who was asleep, suddenly received a call from Mr. A.

Mr. A wanted to talk to Mr. B, but Mr. B was still upset about what had happened before, so he hung up the phone without saying a few words.

But thinking that Mr. A called so late, the tone was very wrong, so he dialed back again, and found that Mr. A's state was really wrong, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and after comforting the other party for a few words, he hurriedly took a taxi to rush over.

Mr. B came to Mr. A's house, and the door was not locked, apparently Mr. A had left it for him.

But when he came in, the scene inside the house scared him.

Because Mr. A was sitting on the windowsill, he was frightened and rushed over, but was stopped by Mr. A.

Mr. A told Mr. B that he could no longer bear the pain of being alive and that death was the greatest relief for him.

But he's sorry for his parents, he's sorry for Mr. B, he's sorry for the people who have been thinking about him and want him to write better stories.

He didn't know how to face them, and all he thought about at this time was Mr. B, so he hoped that Mr. B could hand over his savings to his parents, and be able to make him think about his parents and relatives, as well as readers and friends to say sorry.

It was because of his weakness and his lack of strength that everyone's expectations were in vain.

But he really couldn't hold on, and he was too tired.

Mr. B has been persuading Mr. A, hoping that Mr. A will change his mind and never do stupid things.

said that everything would be fine, and that as long as his illness was actively treated, he would definitely be cured.

But Mr. A didn't listen, he just kept apologizing and choked up.

Until, after saying sorry to Mr. B, the whole person jumped down.

Unbelievable and unacceptable, Mr. B rushed desperately to the window, trying to grab Mr. A as best he could, but by the time he reached the window, Mr. A had smashed to the ground like glass.

He was overwhelmed with grief, and the scene before Mr. A's death appeared in front of his eyes all the time.

He felt that Mr. A was forced to death by those people, and he felt that those people were unforgivable sins, and they were all scum who deserved to die.

My heart was filled with hatred and anger towards those people, and I thought that if there was a curse, how good it would be if there was a real power to curse those people.

Mr. A left a suicide note, in which in addition to his apologies, included his bank card password, and his author number password.

I want Mr. B to log on to his account and give his readers an explanation.

It's just that what Mr. A didn't expect was that Mr. B wanted to curse them before it was too late, so how could he apologize to them.

So in order to vent his emotions and vent his anger at his friend's death, he borrowed Mr. A's pen name and wrote a book full of malice.

Aren't they all clamoring to see horror, don't they all see the core, just read that kind of brainless horror text, then I will satisfy you and curse you in the book.

At first, he was just acting as a vent, until he began to hallucinate and began to watch horror movies as if he were watching a horror movie, seeing people killed by the ghosts he created as if they were plots he had created.

Mr. B thought he had a problem, but he went to the hospital for a check-up and found nothing.

And in an inadvertent casual chat with his colleague Zheng Huashu, he learned that Zheng Huashu had also read Mr. A, and when he mentioned Mr. A, it was full of some ugly words, but he was full of praise for the new book he ghostwrote.

As a result, within two days, in the illusion he saw, Zheng Huashu died.

It was only then that he finally understood what those visions he was seeing.

That's the one who was killed by the curse.

And he, on the other hand, really has the power of the curse.

Avenge Zhang Yaolong and take revenge on the whole world for him.

Is that so, Mr. B? ”

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