Chapter 8: Twins
[Many times, when we face the world with kindness and gratitude, and face those who live in this world, what we gain is often not sincerity, but words that are as sharp as a sharp knife, cutting your flesh and blood, and shattering your soul.
Everyone wants to be rewarded, but few are willing to give, and when the good fools are squeezed dry, when they are less and less in the crowd, the world reveals its original appearance.
Dark, twisted, desperate and even panicked.
I don't know if you will feel the above words after reading them, or if you will dismiss them completely.
But what I'm trying to say is that if you stop now, maybe it's still too late.
Otherwise, a dark world awaits you.
Because this is not my story, but a curse from a man full of malice.
You won't be the first.
But you must be the next, the one who turns into a rotting corpse. 】
"You're paralyzed, and you're disgusting when you come up? Now these people who write horror, is Du Nyima brain-dead? ”
I didn't finish reading a chapter, just reading the author's preface, Liu Kairui didn't want to read it anymore.
Because it made him feel very unlucky, although he didn't believe that there was any curse in this world, but he couldn't feel comfortable listening to it.
He searched for the author of the book, and found that the author was still an old author, and he had written several horror books.
He went to browse the book reviews, and in the message area, all of them were scolding him.
Obviously, I was disgusted by his preface.
[If you can't write horror, don't write it, depending on what kind of garbage you're writing.] 】
Liu Kairui also posted a note in the book review area, spraying the author's sentence, and his heart suddenly became much happier.
I wanted to give up, but I felt a little cowardly, and I was scared away by a few words from the brainless author.
"I'll see how scary this book can be, if not, I'll spray you to death. Day. Target. ”
Liu Kairui is very rare, to be precise, he has never seen this type, although he has not seen it, but he just thinks it is boring.
He usually likes to watch fantasy or urban, and he thinks it's more interesting and real.
As for what kind of ghosts and monsters, just listening to it makes me feel like a bad pen, and there is no bullshit logic.
After the preface, there is the first story of the book.
He was a little sleepy and snorted, and then he looked at it at a glance.
But I was full of defense in my heart, for fear that I would be really scared.
Time passed unconsciously, and Liu Kairui's expression became more and more frightened.
It wasn't until the bell rang for the evening class that he turned off his phone, and then took a deep breath with some chills.
"This Nima is also illogical, just wash your hair, and another head will grow on your head?
It seems that the author is really a sand. Compare. ”
Liu Kairui relied on scolding the author to release the malice he felt from the book.
But maybe it was the first time to read this type of book, although it was a little depressing, but he wanted to continue to look down to see if those who were haunted by ghosts could survive in the end.
It's just not clear, whether the author is a routine for the whole book.
Because in the first volume of the story, all the people who were haunted by the ghosts ended up dead.
"Let's read another volume, if it's still dead, horror for the sake of horror, I won't read it."
Liu Kairui still couldn't resist his curiosity, hesitated, and looked at it with his mobile phone again.
It's just the second volume of the story, just a few chapters after opening, Wang Wenxue replied to him.
[I can't contact Cuihua either, what are you looking for her? ] 】
Seeing that Wang Wenxue finally replied to the message, he immediately withdrew from the interface, and the little fright he had received before was suddenly completely swallowed up by the current joy.
[A few things about our class.] You two really look too alike, I can't even recognize them.
Are you a sister or a sister? 】
[I'm my sister.] 】
[Did you two just turn around?] 】
[No, the first year of high school is here.] 】
[Maybe I didn't pay attention to it before, but I didn't expect there to be such a beautiful girl in the school.] 】
Liu Kairui began to talk about objects when he was in junior high school, although he was only a high school student, he had a lot of experience in talking about his sister.
He knows that in this kind of atmosphere, when two people are still in a relatively unfamiliar atmosphere, the fastest way to build a good relationship is to find a topic that the other party is interested in.
Originally, he called Xu Cuihua at noon, just to ask what hobbies the two of them had, or what they liked to eat, and then he was using the question to play, who would have thought that Xu Cuihua would not give him a chance at all.
And like now, groping inquiries, a careless, can easily turn into a personal awkward conversation.
But the other party is talking to him now, and he can't disappear without looking back, otherwise the prospect of continued development will become even less optimistic.
So after thinking about it, he replied again:
[What kind of class is your evening class?] 】
[No classes, self-study.] 】
[I like self-study, but I'm also not good at studying, and my grades are in school, and I'm definitely one of the best. 】
[My grades are not good, I can't study, maybe I'm too stupid. 】
[You say to a person who is the first to last that you are too stupid, which makes me deeply unconvinced. 】
Liu Kairui tried his best to give the other party a kind of person who has a sense of humor, after all, in addition to being handsome, girls are also very interested in their sense of humor in the early stage, which is also one of the ways to quickly arouse the other party's favor.
Two people, you say two words, she replies one, and they talk until the end of the evening class.
It wasn't until Wang Wenxue said that she was going to pack her things and go home, that this chat came to an end.
Although he didn't ask anything too valuable, in Liu Kairui's opinion, it was a good start.
felt that if the other party didn't have the slightest feeling for him, it would be impossible to talk to him for so long.
But I don't know if it was because I watched the phone for a day today, and his head suddenly hurt a little.
Especially the back of the head, as if someone had just hit it with a brick.
But after he sat down in his seat for a while, the pain disappeared again.
Because Heyuan High School is not a key middle school, but just an ordinary high school, only a very few students in the school will choose to live on campus, and most of them will go to and from school normally.
After Liu Kairui came out of school, he called Xu Cuihua again, but the mobile phone still couldn't get through.
"This Xu Cuihua, what the hell is he doing wool?"
Liu Kairui muttered, thinking of beckoning a taxi to go home, but with a glance, he found that Wang Wenxue and the two sisters were across the road from him.
"Is it so fateful?"
Liu Kairui suddenly became happy, and he didn't care whether he was going with the other party or not, but at this time, he quickly approached the past.