The picture in Gu Yangbai's mind became true five days later.

Carrie Li collapsed in a pool of blood, her head was blurred with flesh and blood, and she was unrecognizable.

Gu Yangbai's eyes revealed madness, ecstasy, and a desire for a better future.

He didn't notice that Guan Jinghua secretly took photos and left important evidence.

Of course, Gu Yangbai is not a fool. He used his mobile phone to take a photo of the two of them standing in front of the corpse, holding a blood-stained murder weapon in his hand, and a bright smile on his face.

The police came and investigated the scene, but no murder weapon was found. The murder weapon has been eaten by Gu Yangbai and Guan Jinghua.

Finally got rid of Li Jiali, Gu Yangbai was ecstatic. He first traveled overseas for a month before returning to Haiyuan.

From the moment he stepped into his neighborhood, he felt like he was being followed. A feeling of being watched by someone is like a shadow, and the ghost lingers.

He called the police, but to no avail.

He began to have nightmares in which he was targeted by a terrifying demon and that his life would be taken away at any moment. He was often woken up.

He originally planned to devote himself to writing immediately after returning from his trip, but he was too unstable to write a single word.

When he sits in front of the computer, he always feels like he has a pair of eyes behind him.

He looked back countless times, only to see a wall covered with floral wallpaper, and nothing on it.

Different from the general elegant style wallpaper, the flowers on the wallpaper are blood-red and extremely bright.

Every time Gu Yangbai looked at the wall, he felt that what he saw was not wallpaper, but the wall full of broken flesh and splashed blood.

Carrie's face flickered in his mind and roared in his dreams.

Half a month later, six words appeared in Gu Yangbai's heart.

People are doing it, and the sky is watching.

What if the police don't find evidence? What if the murder weapon is eaten? After all, he killed his ex-girlfriend with his own hands, and in an extremely cruel way.

He felt that sooner or later he would be punished.

He suddenly had a terrible thought.

The eyes that peeped into him out of nowhere, the evil ghost in the dream, may be real.

He began to fear the house, to be alone.

Somewhat pathologically, he began to keep in touch with his relatives, friends, classmates, editors, and book lovers for parties and activities. He felt that only by livening up the atmosphere around him would his fear diminish slightly.

However, there is no feast in the world. Whether it's a party or an event, there's always an end to it.

Once his friend is gone, all that remains in his heart is even greater loneliness and fear.

He moved out of the neighborhood and into a new residence.

It is a small apartment, because the house is too large to give him the feeling of emptiness, and the emptiness will magnify loneliness and fear infinitely.

To alleviate his loneliness and fear, he bought a dog.

However, the next day, he found the dog tragically dead on the sofa in his house, the same head with a bloody flesh and blood, unrecognizable.

He trembled in the face of the dog's corpse.

He began to imagine his tragic death.

He immediately contacted his editor and said that he was going to hold another book club event.

At this event, he saw a familiar face.

Guan Jinghua.

He thought that seeing her again would remind him of the two of them killing Carrie together, and that the unpleasant experience and feelings were. But he didn't. He suddenly felt that Guan Jinghua was his old friend, the only person he could share his secrets.

During the event, Gu Yangbai secretly signaled Guan Jinghua to stay after the event. She did.

They talked about the killing of Carrie. This is the first time in such a long time that Gu Yangbai has truly said his true feelings in his heart.

Feelings of fear.

"You're lonely, aren't you?"

Guan Jinghua asked him.

He nodded subconsciously, but only halfway through his head, he stopped in the air as if he had been pulled by an invisible rope.

"I can take care of you."

Guan Jinghua said again.

Gu Yangbai wanted to sneer and refuse, but there seemed to be a pair of hands pulling his tongue in his heart.

The words of refusal were not spoken, but the invisible rope moved again.

He nodded.

It seems that the ghost makes the god worse, and it seems to be a matter of course, and the two of them got married.

I thought that the nightmare would end there, but on the night of the wedding, Gu Yangbai suddenly woke up.

What am I doing?

He stood in the living room, stiff.

Looking back on his experiences these days, he felt as if he had been controlled by a mysterious force. He's not who he is, and what he does isn't what he really wants to do.

He opened the door and rushed out.

"Where are you going?"

Behind him, the newlywed wife shouted in a little panic.

He didn't answer, and strode downstairs.

However, he didn't have to go far before he received a call from his wife.

On the phone, Guan Jinghua said coldly: "If you don't come back, I'll send an important photo to the police." ”

Gu Yang Bairu was hit by five thunderbolts.

He didn't want to go back, but he had no choice.

Looking at the photos he had saved on his phone, one of his thoughts was stirring.

Killing one is killing, and killing two is also killing.

However, what he didn't expect was that Guan Jinghua would not give him this opportunity at all.

He tried a lot of things.

Poisoning, sneak attacks, accidents......

All attempts failed without exception.

Looking at Guan Jinghua's face that had no beauty at all, Gu Yangbai only felt disgust. is deeper than the original dislike for Carrie Li.

Guan Jinghua's existence is like a blood-stained knife around his neck, which will kill him at any time.

Five years have passed since he got married. In the past five years, Guan Jinghua has not had any accidents, has not been injured, and has not even had a cold.

It's as if she has superpowers, and she's able to dodge all dangers.

He is still writing hard, and has transformed from a literary writer to a suspense and horror writer, because his life is the best material.

At the signing meeting, he saw Guan Jinghua crowded in the crowd.

Guan Jinghua smiled at him, and he also forced out a smile, but his heart was cold.

In his eyes, the hundreds of book lovers who came to the scene were faceless, and their facial features were all gray. Only Guan Jinghua has a face, which is particularly eye-catching among everyone.

Every day he was in pain as if he was living in hell. The flames of hatred burned in the chest.

What he couldn't stand the most was that Guan Jinghua would often ask him questions that made him want to scream.

"Don't you love me?"

She asked him with an innocent look and a sad face.

"You ask me if I love you?" Gu Yangbai sneered, "I've been tied to you for the rest of my life, what else do you want?" You said! What more do you want? ”

Gu Yangbai's voice turned into a roar, which was deafening.

The fear he had had not really driven him crazy, but at the moment, he felt like he was really crazy.