Lu Dagang took out a large stack of printed materials from under the table, all of which were sheets of A4 paper, packed with a binder-shuhaha-stack of "door" categories, and marked with a signal pen on the home page.

"This is all the works of Gao Shun and Tian Tao that I can collect. Including magazines and on the web. Lu Dagang wiped his sweat and said.

Both of these people belong to the prolific writers, especially Gao Shun, who is also a web novel writer. To write an online novel, you have to have at least five or six thousand words a day, otherwise you will be embarrassed to say hello to others when you go out. Lu Dagang just collected his works, I turned two pages, a little big, and asked, "What did you find?" ”

"I've read every single word of their work," Mr. Lu said, "and I've found something very interesting." "The 'female' island is drawn eastward.

Erlong asked what he had found.

"Look," Lu Dagang neatly divided the works of Gao Shun and Tian Tao into two stacks, and then looked for the time markers at the top of the page in these two stacks of works. Find the time he's looking for, then split the two stacks again. Become a stack of four. He patted the manuscript and said: "Since June two years ago, the work of the two men has changed dramatically. ”

"How?" I asked.

"Gao Shun used to write urban emotional essays, and occasionally wrote some terrifying jokes, but he was very immature, and his works at that time were nothing more than a lot of ghost stories strung together, and that kind of thing could only be called a story, not a novel. And two years ago, in June, his work suddenly changed quite a bit! From the writing to the plot, there has been a realm of improvement. His work suddenly felt like it had a soul. Works are the same as people, the most feared thing is that there is no soul. Lu Dagang spoke eloquently.

"Go on." Erlong Road.

What is this soul in his work? It is the discussion of death, the idea of the 'underworld'. Especially for the 'underworld' hell, a lot of unbelievable assumptions have been made. Lu Dagang said.

He put down Gao Shun's manuscript and picked up Tian Tao's works again: "It was also from June of that year that Tian Tao's works have also undergone great changes. In my opinion, Tian Tao is a more talented writer than Gao Shun. He published his works in various science fiction magazines very early, and his writing was very mature, and the problems of his early works were similar to those of Gao Shun. Gao Shun has no theme at all. And Tian Tao has a theme, but the expression is not sufficient and very naïve. But just after June, his works suddenly rose to a very high level, and his works also had a 'soul'. In his later works, he also explores death and puts forward ideas for the 'underworld'! Gao Shun talked about the 'underworld' from the perspective of the feudal 'superstition' in the folk villages, while Tian Tao used his professional knowledge to define the 'underworld' with physics. He believed that the existence of the 'yin' was actually a physical space that obeyed the laws of the universe, and thus proposed many ideas of the law of 'sex'. ”

Erlong and I were dumbfounded, and I said, "Then what conclusion do you have?" ”

Lu Dagang 'touched' his chin and said, "In June two years ago. They must have encountered something that changed their original worldview. The changes in the work of these two men are simply strikingly consistent, and there has been a fairly noticeable change since June of that year. ”

"So, you think something untold happened to them in June of that year. Most likely, these things are leading them to death. The reason for the 'execution'. Erlong said.

"Yes." Lu Dagang's eyes lit up: "I'm just trying to find out what happened in June that year." When I reasoned to this point, I had a strong premonition that I was already approaching the truth of a certain fact! The revelation of this fact will be terrifying, it will reveal the mystery of my identity as an executioner, the cause of death of prisoners such as my sister, and the secret of the demon painting. There is a thread in this that none of us can see, and it affects the fate of all......"

"So, what happened in June of that year, did you find it?"

Lu Dagang sat in front of the computer, opened a small Weibo, and found the names in the attention, one is Nikolayevich, and the other is a small champion in physics. I know, these two people, one is Gao Shun's pen name, and the other is Tian Tao's network ID.

Lu Dagang easily followed the time and found the content of their Weibo in June two years ago.

It can be seen that Gao Shun is a very cautious person, and he didn't write anything during that time period, and he was blank. The last Weibo was written in late May of the same year, and the next Weibo was written directly in early July, which means that it was blank for more than a month. Someone left a message below, Nikolai Da, where did you go to play this month, kneeling and begging for an update...... Wait a minute. And Gao Shun did not reply and ignored it.

Looking at Tian Tao's Weibo again, at the beginning of June, he posted a Weibo: Exploring with friends from the Fingertip Literature Club, about to disappear into the world, followed by a naughty Internet expression, if you can come back, I will give you a good story, if you can't come back, I will give me a stinky skin.

He didn't post a single Weibo post for the entire month of June. The next Weibo post was also sent in July of the same year.

I wondered, "Do these two people know each other?" Did they go to the same place? Have the same experience? ”

"I've checked the Fingertip Literary Club," Mr. Lu said, "and it's an internal group of writers in the city." Our city's cultural heritage is not bad, and a group of influential writers and writers have been produced across the country, and these people often meet in salons, and this fingertip literary club was founded by them. Tian Tao is a person in this circle, and so is Gao Shun. By all indications, they did know each other, and that they must have set off together for an adventure in June of that year. ”

Erlong said: "This expedition, there should be not only the two of them, but also other people, right?" ”

Lu Dagang nodded, he opened the web page, entered the URL, '' a few times, and opened a page.

"This is Tian Tao's QQ space." Lu Dagang said: "His space password is very simple, it is a birthday abbreviation, and I went in without much effort." ”

The last update of Tian Tao's QQ space was the time of his death, and it has been a year now, uncared for, and deserted. We searched little by little according to the time, found the June of that year, and opened the photos of that time. One of them was taken at the bus station, and there were three people in the photo, namely Gao Shun Tian Tao, and a 'girl' child. This 'girl' child looks gentle and moving, with long hair, not to mention too good-looking, but it is cute and heartwarming when she looks at it, and there is a smart 'color' in her eyes, which belongs to the kind of little naughty little 'spirit'.

I swallowed my saliva when I saw it, damn it, I hadn't touched a 'woman' for a long time, and suddenly there was such a one, and my nose was a little bloody.

"Who is she?" Erlong asked.

"Her name is Chen Lan, she is also a writer, she writes ancient sayings, and her social identity is a Chinese teacher in a middle school." Lu Dagang said.

"What is an ancient saying?" I asked.

"It's ancient romance." The female traveled to ancient times, such as the Qing Dynasty, the fourth elder brother, fishing for eight beylers or something, the royal relatives couldn't move the 'legs' when they saw her, they were jealous, and the world was 'chaotic', to put it bluntly, it was for the 'female' ** silk to see. ”

"Oh. So the three of them set off together at the time. I said.

"No, it's four." Lu Dagang said: "You also missed one, that is, the person who took the picture." ”

I patted my head: "Yes." Who is this person? ”

Lu Dagang continued to look for photos, and there were not many photos that month. There is no record of where they have been or what they have experienced. However, the fourth person who took the picture 'revealed' his face in one photo.

This is a clean young man, very good-looking.

"Who is he?" I asked.

"This person's name is Meng Hong 'Bo', and he is also a suspense writer, whose pen name is Crocodile's Eye." Lu Dagang said. He's done a lot of investigative work.

Erlong groaned for a while, and suddenly said, "How are Meng Hong's 'Bo' and Chen Lan now. If the cause of Tian Tao and Gao Shun's deaths was because of this expedition in June, then these two people would not have died a good death now, right? If the two of them are okay now, but Tian Tao and Gao Shun are dead, it means that their deaths have nothing to do with this expedition. ”

Lu Dagang said: "You are very right. I can sue you that Chen Lan, the 'girl' child in the photo, died in October last year. ”

"What?" I was taken aback, looking at the photo of the delicate and cute 'girl' child in a daze, such a beautiful 'girl' child actually died.

Lu Dagang found a web page from the browser's web page favorites to open, this is the news in October last year, the news is very brief, a 'naked' body 'female' corpse was found under the city's North Bridge, when it was salvaged, the corpse was unbearable to witness, and was blistered into a giant view. According to the preliminary investigation by the police, the 'female' son is the 'female' teacher Chen who disappeared a few days ago, with strangulation marks on her neck and traces of being 'raped' on her body.

"Are you sure it's her?" I say.

Lu Dagang nodded: "A few days ago, I went to Chen Lan's house. She got married at the beginning of last year, and she had no children, so I squatted outside her house for a long time, and after observing that no one was there, I climbed the balcony to go in. As soon as I got to the balcony of her house, I was scared. There was a photo of her and an incense burner dedicated to her. Say

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