Chapter 9 If you go the wrong way, you can't turn back!
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I came to a city without a purpose, and I didn't even think about what I was going to live on.
When I left the village, I left the only 300 yuan I had for my grandmother, and I bought a bus ticket with the change in my pocket.
After getting out of the car, I wandered aimlessly around the street for a few days, and when I was really hungry, I looked for something to eat in the garbage can on the side of the road.
On a rainy night, I wrapped the broken laptop in a plastic bag and let the rain hit me.
Walked to a river.
Looking at the rolling river, a hint of wanting to jump in my heart appeared.
As soon as I stepped on the guardrail, I vaguely saw a red figure fluttering and struggling in the river.
Green Strings!
My mind went blank and I jumped without even thinking about it.
Swam up to her and dragged her ashore.
My heart trembled, and so did my hands.
Gently turned her over, trying to see the face imprinted on the bottom of his heart.
But he almost punched him.
It's okay to wear a red dress, and it's okay to have a little shorter hair.
But there is still a full beard!
Fuck you!
It's a man!
What is a big man doing with such long braids?
The man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at me, a weird smile on his face.
The smile faintly revealed the shadow of the green strings.
Before I could see clearly, his eyes closed again.
Looks like he must have drunk a lot of water, and his stomach is swollen a lot.
Pale complexion, weak breathing.
This kid had obviously passed out, how could he open his eyes and smile at me?
But I just saw it!
At the hospital, I got a free hot shower and a set of clean clothes.
I just came out of the bathroom when his family arrived.
His mother thanked me so much that she gave me 2,000 yuan.
I saw that his father's expression was a little weird, as if it was fear, and it was a little angry.
Faced with the embarrassment of life, I can only accept it.
The next day, I rented a house, which was not big, and I finally didn't have to sleep on the streets anymore.
After eating a bowl of hot instant noodles, I actually felt that the sunlight outside the window was so warm.
I walked into the bathroom, took my brother out, and peed freely.
I was just halfway through the pee, and I unintentionally lowered my head and found that the toilet was bright red!
Frightened, my hands shook and I urinated on the ground.
But there is nothing abnormal, it is estimated that it is on fire, slightly yellow.
When I urinated in the toilet, it was still as red as blood.
Damn it!
I feel some tingling on my scalp.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
I quickly put my pants on, and outside the door was the man I had rescued last night.
At this moment, his face was full of panic and fear.
I asked him to sit down in a chair and poured him a cup of hot water.
He held the cup in his hand, and the shivering of his body caused the hot water to splash on his hand as he seemed to be unaware.
I asked him:
"How did you find me? Why look for me? ”
He looked up at me, his face full of horror.
"I'm a photographer"
As he spoke, he took a camera out of his bag, opened it and handed it to me.
"Look, I took it yesterday."
It was a close-up of a fish jumping out of the water, the angle, light, and exposure time were all well mastered, and it should have been a lot of effort to see.
Seeing that I didn't react, he stretched out a finger and pointed to the water in the photo tremblingly.
A vague and pale face that seems to be hiding in the water and laughing.
He changed it, and it was still the same face.
This time it was a little clearer, the two eyes were not a little black, and the smile was weird.
I remember Grandma said that some people who die unexpectedly will not go to reincarnation because of resentment, linger in the place where they died, and lure some people to die in the same way.
This is supposed to be a drowned ghost.
He was targeted by it while he was taking pictures by the river.
And I saved him.
Red ...... in the toilet bowl
It seems that trouble is coming again.
I asked him why he was looking for me, and he didn't say.
At night, I was woken up by the sound of dripping water.
After turning on the light, I noticed a puddle of water on the windowsill.
However, it didn't rain outside.
There were a few wet marks on the ground that looked a bit like footprints.
I was a little nervous, a little helpless, it seemed that the purpose of that kid was to send it to me.
For a few days, there will always be a puddle of water on the walls, floors, and wardrobes.
I didn't know what to do, and even though I didn't have as much fear of these strange phenomena as I had before, I didn't know how to deal with them.
One night, it was raining heavily again.
I was awakened by a burst of thunder, and when I opened my eyes, I was surprised to find a figure standing outside the window.
I sat up from the bed and stared at the figure with fixed eyes.
The window was silently opened, and "it" floated in.
I held the pendant that my grandmother gave me in my hand and looked at her nervously:
"You, what do you want?!"
She didn't speak, her white eyes staring at me as well.
I think that expression should be called resentment.
It seems that Grandma is right, I am indeed relatively easy to find by these things.
As if dissatisfied with my lack of terrified expression, she opened her mouth menacingly at me, as if to growl, but I heard nothing.
To say that I am not afraid at all is, and I obviously feel a little weak.
She stared at me for a moment and then suddenly disappeared.
It took me a while to recover and I realized that my hands and feet were cold and my limbs were stiff.
From that day on, I was sick.
Fever, 40.1 ° C.
I felt like I was dying, and I turned on my computer in a daze, wanting to leave something behind.
only to find that his novel has been updated.
is a first-person text:
"My name is Xiao Nuo, I am 22 years old, I just graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts, and I am a freelance photographer.
I met him in a bar.
Middle-aged, successful, gentle, and golden.
I quickly fell in.
He had a family, a wife, and a son.
But I don't care.
Crazy obsessed with his artistic atmosphere and full of life experience.
I thought he loved me too.
But I was wrong.
The moment he first forced me to knock out the baby in my belly, I realized that he didn't love me at all.
However, it was too late.
I can't live without him.
And everything he gave me.
Physical, spiritual, and physical......
Finally, one day, my worst fears happened.
I noticed that he was starting to get tired of me, even disgusted.
I panicked and desperately tried to make amends.
But it was in vain.
He has a new girl by his side, who is studying music.
He signed her up for a draft competition.
Let her make it all the way to the top.
And I, on the other hand, can only quietly wait for the withering.
No, I'm going to try again!
I took him to the river.
That's where he likes to take me the most.
There are our memories and passions there.
However, the result was the same......"
Seeing this, I almost guessed the ending.
I just didn't expect that the ending was beyond my imagination......