My name is Qu Shen, and Qu Shen is not my real name. I work as a member of the Financial Association, and of course there is no fixed time for my work, and I can do it in front of my computer. What really gave me a headache was the dozens of phone calls a day from the magazine!

Three years ago, I joined a magazine called "Ghost Domain". As the name suggests, this magazine specializes in supernatural novels, usually short stories, with occasional mid-length novels.

Speaking of this magazine, I really don't want to say more, it's all tears! At that time, in order to be able to realize the dream in my heart, I did not hesitate to abandon my studies and leave my hometown, I thought that I could find a good job to support my family, but I didn't expect to be adrift for a year, and I couldn't achieve anything, let alone support my family, and I couldn't even maintain my daily expenses! I was so helpless that I became addicted to alcohol, and used alcohol every night to anesthetize myself and escape reality......

Finally, one day, the money in my pocket has been spent, and the half month's rent I owe has not yet been settled. On this day, the landlord kicked me out and left my luggage on the side of the road, and I was so angry that I stoned the window of his house, and I was rightfully sent to the detention center.

Two days later, I came out of the detention center, still so chic, so handsome......

I stood on the side of the road, looked at the big white legs all over the street, took a deep breath, ignored the traffic lights, crossed the intersection, swaggered on the side of the road, and thought to myself: "As long as you live, there is still hope!" Yes, the teacher said that as long as you live, there is still hope! But I'm really hungry......"

I think I should get a job now, and while I don't like the feeling of being under a fence, life has to go on, before I get strong enough!

I walked aimlessly on the side of the road, and the sky was drizzling, and I felt a little sad and a little lonely......

Although I have known a few so-called friends over the past year or so, when I really need them, their indifference scares me. And my goddess who has been chasing for more than half a year, what face do I have to meet her, I don't want her to see my down-and-out appearance!

I walked in the rain, letting the rain wash over my body, although the rain was cold, it was cold, but I don't know if it was tears or rain on my face.

I felt a little cold, so I went into a newsstand to hide from the rain, took a random pack of cigarettes, and walked away without looking back, drowning in the rain with the pig-killing roar of the newsstand owner.

I came to a shop, and I didn't see what it was selling, so I walked in. I wanted to hide from the rain, but I didn't expect three beautiful girls dressed quite enchantingly out of it, I saw that something was wrong, so I wanted to leave, who knew that they actually pulled me in, saying that since they came, come in and have fun......

Finally, I put my heart horizontally, let's die if I die, the ancients said, die under the peony flower, and be a ghost is also romantic.

I was beaten by a few middle-aged men with a blue nose and swollen face, and after a few people finished the beating, they spat at me and scolded in their mouths: "Turtle son, Lao Tzu can't beat you to death, and you dare to come if you don't have money!" Don't let me run into it next time! ”

"Are you alright?" The pretty chick who had just discharged me helped me up. I shook my head and said I was fine. I was about to leave this sad place, but the beautiful little girl looked at me tenderly, and after a long time, she asked, "Handsome guy, what can I help you?"

I couldn't help but be stunned, could it be that today, buddy, I went out to meet a nobleman, not only violated her in vain, but also captured her heart. This beating was not in vain, it's worth it, it's really worth it!

I shook my hair and pretended to be chic: "If you really want to help me, help me find a job, although I am very poor, but I am very principled, I owe you today."

The pretty chick snorted and laughed, and she said that I was very interesting, and asked me to leave her a call, and she would help me ask. I said I didn't have a phone, so she asked for my ball ball and said she would contact me if she found a suitable job.

I had nowhere to go, I didn't have any money on me, the luggage in my backpack was already wet, and it was getting dark, so I cheekily planned to go to my friend Fang Zhong's house for a meal. Fang Zhong is like me, we don't have girlfriends, so there won't be anything inconvenient.

When I arrived at Fang Zhong's house, I used his mobile phone to board Tencent Qiuqiu, and as soon as it was launched, there was a prompt sound, I clicked on it and saw that it was sent by a netizen named "White Angel".

The information is as follows: Hello handsome guy, I helped you ask about the job, No. 13, 7th Floor, Row B3, South China Street Commercial District, "Ghost Domain" Magazine.

As soon as I saw that it was a magazine, I was immediately disheartened, and at the level of my half bucket of water, it was not necessary for me to go to the magazine to mop the floor. So I sent another message: Is the magazine a place to publish magazines and novels? Where can I go and what can I do?

After a few moments, the white angel responded: Mopping the floor.

I wipe, it's really mopping! Well, mop the floor, at least I don't have to rely on others!

The next day, I naturally became a member of the "Ghost Domain" magazine. A few days later, I also had a preliminary understanding of this magazine, which is not large, but it is very well arranged, with special offices, archives, reading rooms, reception rooms, interview rooms, conference rooms, VIP rooms, changing rooms, and a very large warehouse with a wide variety of books.

Just a few days after I came, the magazine said that this issue is going to solicit contributions from major authors, the theme is based on "campus supernatural", write a work that is different from the traditional supernatural novel, and the requirements are not plagiarized, the sentences are smooth, highlighting the horror, the time is set at two months, the number of words is at least 500,000 words, and several excellent works will be selected at that time, and they will be rewarded and published.

I thought to myself that the opportunity had come, and writing horror novels would still stump me, and those campus horror novels were simply weak! I've always loved to listen to ghost stories since I was a child, and when I was a kid, I used to gather in the crowd and listen to the older generation of grandparents tell ghost stories, and there were some strange things that they thought were real things, but of course I never saw them.

So I boldly communicated with the editor-in-chief, and I said that I also wanted to participate in this event. The editor-in-chief looked at me with disdain and ignored me, she probably didn't believe in my ability, after all, I was just a newcomer, and I was nothing in front of so many old authors.

So I said to her: "I mop the floor in the magazine office during the day and code words after work at night, anyway, I have to sleep here at night to watch the door, as long as it doesn't affect my work, isn't it?"

The editor-in-chief smiled helplessly and said to me, "You can do it, I'm busy."

Did she say yes or refuse?

After getting off work in the evening, I turned on the computer and pondered for a long time by myself, and finally typed a few big characters of "Yinshan Ghost Story" on the keyboard.

The story I'm going to tell next will be very scary, the story will be interspersed with some small plots, in other words, after you finish reading a big theme, you will see a lot of small stories, these little things are included in the big theme, at first some readers may feel a little uncomfortable, in fact, our theme remains the same, has always revolved around the word "supernatural".

I won't say more nonsense, let's read the text.

Another corpse that was burned beyond recognition by the fire, this is the third body found today, the same way of death, all burned by the fire, strangely, these three corpses have a common feature, that is, the deceased had taken a large amount of sleeping pills before death.

The real cause of death of the three unclaimed bodies was not sleeping pills, but fire. The last body was found in a small room, where the deceased was sitting in front of the television, which was turned on, the doors and windows were closed, and even the chair in which the deceased had sat showed no signs of being burned by the fire, indicating that the fire may have started burning from the inside of the deceased's body. My name is Liu Tian, I was just transferred to the Criminal Investigation Brigade two days ago, and I am in charge of the investigation of unknown supernatural events in the Criminal Investigation Team, because I have experience in this area, to put it bluntly, I am a Mr. Yin and Yang, and I have learned some authentic Bai Sect secret techniques from my family teacher in the early years. Being a police officer is just to hide people's eyes, this job is easy, the income is high, as long as you don't encounter particularly difficult cases, you generally don't need me to go out, the criminal investigation captain is a middle-aged man in his early forties, the reason why I was transferred to the criminal investigation brigade, but also from our captain, the thing is like this......

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