Chapter 33: Manuscripts
The man hummed a little song and walked down the street.
There aren't many people on the road, and it's not rush hour.
He recently got a very easy job – to work at his brother-in-law's.
- Publishing House.
It's normal to go late when you don't have much work.
As long as you get the job done.
Walk forward, then turn around, go straight, and then you'll be under this building.
Follow the stairs up to the second floor.
The top of the stairs had just been cleaned.
Go up the stairs and there is a door in front of you, and then open the door......
Sure enough, there are still relatively few people who have arrived.
Everyone was sitting in their seats, some looking at the manuscript, others drinking coffee.
The working hours are generally concentrated in the afternoon, when there are more manuscripts.
Humming a little song, he walked to his seat.
On it are the manuscripts assigned to them, and after the publisher receives the manuscripts, they are assigned to them.
And he is responsible for a little less manuscript than others......
- His brother-in-law is the president.
I made myself coffee, rubbed my hands, and then sighed, and then began to look at the manuscript.
The first manuscript was an article about autumn, and he was not interested in it, and after reading it roughly.
Put the manuscript on your right hand – that's where manuscripts that don't go to the standard of publication.
Then I read it in a row, and there were relatively few manuscripts that met the requirements.
These manuscripts will have to go through a review later, after all, that's all there is to the magazine.
The work was done quickly.
- This is the last one.
Before he could read the words on it, the man had already frowned slightly, and the words on it were crooked.
If it's a high school Chinese exam, it's already been deducted.
This really deducted impression points in the hearts of men.
There is no title.
[I have a harmonious family......]
There are several changes to this line.
Subconsciously, the man put the manuscript on his right-hand side.
Drinking coffee, the morning's work is basically completed, and the next time belongs to fishing.
Look at the women in the other seats, or think about the cake you bought yesterday.
Then the man folded the origami airplane and took the first manuscript on the right-hand side.
These manuscripts are to be returned, and it is rude for a man to do so.
I don't know what to do.
So the man took the paper airplane apart and looked at the manuscript again.
[I have a harmonious family, and my father is a banker......]
A particularly bland opening, if it weren't too boring, he definitely wouldn't have watched this.
Read on.
Hey?
[I saw my mother strangle a cat to death and bury it in the backyard, and I dug it up again that night.
I couldn't bear to see the cat's family shattered, so I put the kitten's carcass in the cat's nest.
That nest was discovered the other day.
There are still a few kittens inside.
After I returned the kitten's carcass, the big cat licked its carcass.
It's like it's going to be cleaned up.
Or maybe it's hoping that the kitten will be alive.
The next day was also licking.
I'm feeling a little interested in it.
On the third day, on the fourth day, I noticed that the other kittens were licking sometimes.
On the fifth day, the living cat ate the carcass.
I don't know if it was the kittens who started first, or the big cats who started first.
I do not know.
When I woke up in the morning, I just saw the big cat holding the dead cat's head and gnawing on it.
It had a big impact on me......
I became interested in death. 】
The bland plot suddenly took a sharp turn, and the turning point caught people off guard.
The man frowned, then looked at a piece of paper on the wall.
- That's a few things to keep in mind at work.
One of them goes like this:
[Approved horror stories can't be too realistic.] 】
The man didn't know why he was doing this, and when he said it, he found out.
The world's horror market is relatively barren.
- It seems that it has been specifically skipped in the process of development.
The man shook his head, if it was too realistic, or ......
If the connection to reality is too close, then he can only submit the manuscript to the opposite publishing house.
- That's a special publication of this kind.
He is very optimistic about this manuscript, and he likes it very much.
Even if the manuscript was almost skipped by him.
Although he came to work by relying on connections, he still has a certain ability in this area.
If he wants to come to work when he doesn't know anything, it will only stiffen his relationship with his brother-in-law.
The delicate writing on the manuscript is as if the story happened in reality.
— and it's as if the author is the party.
Read on:
【……】
[Mother knows what I'm doing.]
And then
She showed a deep malice and disgust for me. 】
[She told my father that I was killing animals.]
Obviously, she started first......
And......
- I'm not killing animals, I'm just digging up the corpse that my mother buried and dissecting it......
I can't figure out why.
My father beat me up and then warned me.
The next day I saw my mother bury the corpse of a monkey.
And smiled in my direction......
I was hiding behind the door. 】
It's weird, the man thought.
- He's always been good at receptive to horror plots, but today he actually feels a little bit better.
That feeling of a stab in the back.
"I hate her.
It has been since the beginning.
I sometimes think of that litter of kittens.
They were originally very cute and got along very well.
I hate my mother.
And my father.
My father also had a hobby – he loved to go hunting.
It is to continue hunting in a very cruel way.
I remember one time he caught a little wolf cub.
Then he put it in a cage and hung it on a tree, and put a basin of salt water under the tree.
On the third day, the thirsty mother wolf mother was found there.
I still like animals.
- When I see more and more people.
I wanted to get a dog, I told my parents.
Unexpectedly, they all agreed.
It wasn't until later when something went wrong that I realized what they really thought.
I've had it for a few months and the puppy is getting bigger.
I like to run around with it.
And then......
One morning, the puppy suddenly disappeared.
I realized something was wrong, but I didn't dare to think about that bad place.
My father had pica.
He likes to eat strange things, and in addition to work, his hobby is to go out and hunt.
I don't know what he's doing because I don't pay much attention to him.
He didn't pay much attention to me, either.
But every time I came back, I didn't eat, and then I had a fight with my mother.
I remember it well.
At that time, he ......
always
- Full.
I searched for a puppy for a day, but I didn't find it.
I kind of like it.
At last......
I dug up my mother's favorite spot at night.
Sure enough, it was inside.
And
It has been dismembered.
Many pieces of flesh on his body are missing.
If I'm not mistaken.
- My father ate raw meat in the morning. 】