You may not believe it, I had a nightmare last night, and I didn't dare to open my eyes when I woke up, and I didn't dare to go to the toilet when I wanted to.

Although what I wrote was not very scary, I read a lot of posts that I didn't dare to read before, and I also read ghost stories for inspiration.

Then I thought that my behavior was more stupid, even if I didn't think much when I watched it at the time, but it would subtly fall into my thoughts.

That led to last night's situation.

I don't think I'm in great shape.

As we all know, when you describe a plot, you want to put yourself in that situation.

When I write about Qi Qian, sometimes it's from the third perspective, sometimes it's the first perspective.

Then I felt more and more stupid, why should I write about the supernatural.

In fact, there were already signs when I entered the second layer of hell, and I wrote a lot of ordinary things, and I didn't jump into the horror plot.

Maybe from that time on, my subconscious mind was already uncomfortable.

To put it mildly, I've been really unlucky lately, my phone suddenly turned off halfway outside and became a brick, and I fell hard, my knee hurts to this day, and I came home to find that the electric car had been stolen.

It's really weird to think about it now.

I also mentioned the digression above, I am not a bold person myself, when I was a child, I was scared half to death when I watched a Chinese ghost story, and I had to have a nightmare for a long time when I watched Spirited Away.

This time the book also came up suddenly, and I was just thinking about writing and playing, but I didn't expect it to be so long.

What is happening now, and the horrible feeling of waking up in the middle of the night, I really can't bear it.

I feel more and more that I am stupid to touch this subject.

I like Qi Qian's character very much, but I chose the wrong direction.

After pondering for a long time, I felt that I should not continue to write, I was really scared and cowardly, and the pain in my left leg and knee seemed to remind me all the time.

Next, I will write a synopsis of this layer of hell, and then write a plot that is not related to horror, and then it will be over.

Finally, I'm going to tell you, what did I look at to scare me like this?

I can fix the air conditioner "I have a horror house"

The first part of the book puzzled me, I don't think it's very scary, and I can see how people write about the supernatural.

But the more you go to the back, the more terrifying it gets, until I have nightmares.

In the dead of night, I look at the dark room and imagine the way from the bedroom to the toilet, how to walk, and what you might encounter.

I put my hand out of the quilt and pressed the switch of the light, and the cold air climbed up my arm, and goosebumps would get on my skin, which would always make up a lot of pictures in my brain.

So I didn't even dare to turn on the lights, let alone get out of bed and go to the bathroom.

For example, at this moment, I am sitting in the living room writing this paragraph, and there is a slight sound outside the door, and I have to look at it in horror, because that novel is very down-to-earth, and this kind of picture is very common!

With this kind of me, it is no longer suitable for me to fantasize about what Qi Qian will encounter in hell.

I'm sorry, I really like deadly people, and I'm sorry that I knew that when I first opened the book, I wasn't so impulsive.

But I didn't think about it at the time, I thought I wasn't scared, it was fun......

I don't know what I thought at the time.