Since I met Xu Zhong that night, Xu Zhong has never appeared again, nor has he spoken to me. He is like a real shadow of me, and he will follow me wherever I go.

And after I have a shadow, Huang Kunren can also see me, and he doesn't treat me as a transparent person.

This night, I was still sitting in the convenience store, chatting sweetly with my little Leilei. Tomorrow is the salary, I want to change the phone, and seeing that everyone else is using the kind of mobile phone screen that has no buttons, it is really magnificent.

Of course, after asking for the double consent of my mother and father, I finally agreed to my request. Of course, this also made Yuan Lei make a sacrifice.

When the second elder heard that I had a girlfriend, the joy was no less than that of liberation decades ago. gave me a good compliment again, saying that I was so capable that I would make a partner myself, etc.

No matter what, I will be able to buy a mobile phone tomorrow, using that kind of mobile phone with a large screen, and sending messages to each other with Yuan Lei. When I think about this, my heart blooms with joy.

After chatting with Yuan Lei for a few more minutes, she said that she was a little sleepy and wanted to talk for a while. I'll just say go! Don't forget to cover something, after all, it's getting a little cold. After saying a good night, a flying kiss emoji was added to the back.

I looked at the time, it was just midnight, and it happened to be boring. I'm going to listen to that midnight horror radio station again, and the things written by that sleepy man are really good, and each story is heart-wrenching and makes people feel immersive.

I turned on the radio on that frequency, but I waited a few minutes before the sound came out of my phone.

"Hello everyone, I'm a pity. Today, I have to tell you a very unfortunate thing. The writer who has been contributing ghost stories to us for a long time found dead at 10 a.m. yesterday. The specific cause of death is still under investigation by the police..."

The sound stopped when I got here, and I didn't change the channel, just waited. I also wondered how the author could have died at home for no reason. Maybe the mystery will be solved below, I brought a bottle of water and waited.

The author called "Trapped Man" wrote something really good, but people can't be resurrected after death, and besides, such news can't be fake. This will affect their ratings, and these stations are paid for.

I waited for about a few minutes, but unfortunately the voice came out of the radio again.

"I just received the news that the body of the trapped person is gone. But where they are not known. We express our deep condolences to the author of the trapped man, and we hope that his family will not be too sad. Get through these sadness earlier, okay, let's talk about it, there are about..."

I took my phone and turned off the radio directly, the author died, but the body was missing. Who would steal a corpse? I've heard of tomb robbers, and they're all people who do the business of the dead, but can they steal corpses? Peddler. Sell people. Body organs?

It has to be said that a lot of people nowadays are crazy about money. Stealing, stealing, snatching, murdering, etc. Anyway, if you want to be able to make money, most people will do it, and they should be forced by life for a while, so they will think of making a windfall.

But often behind the windfall, there is a heavy price to pay.

Sleepy people, go all the way!

I don't know what this author looks like, but that's the only way to show my respect for him. I also hope that in the next life, I can have a new beginning.

After I thought about it all, all of a sudden. Trapped and Kunren are completely homophonic, but is this a person? I was completely unaware, but I also hoped that this was not a person, after all, Huang Kunren was my colleague, and I didn't expect anything to happen to him.

He also has a daughter in the family, and if something happens to him, his daughter will be left alone.

What have I become now, and do I still have the heart to care about others? I sneered, and just as I was about to go to bed, I noticed a message on my phone.

When I looked at it, it turned out that Yuan Lei had woken up. He asked, "Why did you wake up?" ”

"It's a little cold, so I don't want to sleep, I'm afraid of catching a cold."

I looked at Yuan Lei's reply, and now I want to fly over, and then I hugged her and said softly in her ear: "Don't be afraid, there is me, I won't be cold when I hold you." ”

"Then don't sleep, it's dawn in a few hours, go back and sleep well when it's dawn!" I replied to her.

"Well, are you cold?"

"It's not cold, how can it be cold with you? My whole being is warm. I said brazenly, but I couldn't hide the smile on my face. If this is seen by others, they will probably laugh at me, this fool who brought it, staring at the screen and laughing?

"I'm a little scared, what should I do?"

I'm a little puzzled, aren't there several nurses on duty? Even if it's a county hospital, he has two people, right? So I asked, "Why are you on duty alone?" ”

"Well, another person took a leave of absence. I should have been alone these nights. ”

As soon as I heard it, I was on duty alone, can I not be afraid of this? It's still a girl, and if it were me, I'd be scared too! hurriedly comforted: "Don't be afraid, I'll accompany you." It just so happens that tomorrow I will pay my salary, and I will also buy a mobile phone, and we will be together then! ”

When Yuan Lei heard that I was going to the county seat, she was so happy that the fear she had just now was swept away.

"Okay! What kind of mobile phone are you going to buy? She asked me.

I thought about it, and if I guessed correctly, my salary would be more than 15 yuan! plus the deduction, that's almost the number, and then I told her.

She said that someone is a friend who sells mobile phones, and when the time comes, come with me, and I say yes. And so, we talked until midnight, until she stopped replying to me, thinking that she must be asleep. I didn't bother, and I went to sleep.

After the shift change the next day, I didn't leave, but waited for the arrival of the boss. Then give me my salary and go buy a mobile phone.

Huang Kunren came a little late today, but when he came this time, he didn't have buns and soy milk in his hands. But this also makes me not surprised, after all, anyone is late for a while, and this can be forgiven.

Seeing that he hadn't eaten, I asked, "Do you want to eat?" Just as I was going to cook something to eat. ”

Huang Kunren said: "No, you can eat it yourself!" ”

Seeing that his face was not very good, I didn't think much about it. After cooking the noodles, while eating, he asked Huang Kunren, who was cleaning, "Do you listen to the midnight radio?" ”

He thought for a moment before nodding. I asked again: "You are not a stranger to a sleepy author, right?" I heard that he died last night and that his body is gone. ”

Huang Kunren's body trembled slightly when he heard me say this, although it was very subtle, but it had indeed been seen by me. Perhaps, like me, he liked the author's manuscript very much, and was a little surprised to hear the news of his death.