This time, behind him were two windows, two pitch-black windows. The sound effect is the sound of the wind, a lot of wind. The two windows were blown by the wind and swayed. I suspect that when the show was being recorded, there was a staff member blowing a blower behind that window.

It's zero o'clock and I'm watching TV.

I don't know how many people are watching this show like me in this deep night. Perhaps, it's just me......

The wind was blowing outside the window, and the wind was blowing on the TV, and I couldn't tell the difference.

I turned down the volume on the TV so that the wind outside the window became clear.

I turned up the volume on the TV, and the sound of the wind on the TV knocked down the real wind outside the window.

As Yiwen spoke, a window behind him was blown open by the wind.

Yiwen stopped talking, and he whispered to the audience in front of the TV, "I'm sorry......" and then stood up, turned around and closed the window......

At this time, a thin man slowly emerged from the darkness on one side of the stage, he walked gently as if sleepwalking, placed a glass of white water on the table, and disappeared into the darkness on the other side of the stage......

I felt that the skinny man was familiar, and I tried to think: Who is he?

Thinking about it, I shuddered.

When a writer creates a character, he must have a vague imagination of this person in his mind, and have a general outline. I feel that this person is very similar to the anthropomorphic bug I imagined when I wrote "Bugs"!

The wind outside the window was stronger.

The art and culture on TV are still talking slowly.

I picked up the phone and dialed the number of the artist.

To be honest, I was a little scared. I urgently need to talk to someone right now.

Yiwen answered the phone.

"Yiwen, you didn't sleep, did you?"

"No, I'm watching TV. Are you watching too? "

"I'm watching."

"How? Not bad, right? "

"Not bad. You finally took my idea. "

"Which idea?"

"A plot outside of the plot."

"Nope."

I was stunned: "When you got up and closed the window, I saw another person appear on the screen." "

"You must be mistaken."

The wind stirred my window again, and there was a "crackling" sound, as if some supernatural beings were eager to squeeze into the window, as if there was something in the darkness outside the window that frightened them.

"I read that right!" I said heavily.

"I'm on the record, I don't know? Moreover, I also watched the film when I was editing, and I don't know how many times I watched it. No. "

I'm speechless.

I'm sure I saw the skinny man.

I'm sure I'm not dazed and dazzled. I'm a night owl and I've never slept before midnight.

"Are you listening?" Yiwen asked me on the phone.

"You don't have a water cup on your desk, right?"

This time it was his turn not to speak.

"Did you see that? Now, you have a water glass on your table! "

I was watching TV as I spoke, but at this time, the TV screen was already dark, and I only heard Yiwen's fluttering voice: "Don't forget to spray some insecticide on the bedside." Okay, let's sleep......"

"It's over, I don't see anything." He said.

I said, "Tomorrow, you can go to the unit and take a look at the master tape." "

"Okay."

That night, I listened to the wind and never fell asleep, and the thin figure always flashed in my mind.

The next day, my eyes were scarlet, and I called Yiwen on my phone again.

"Yiwen, have you seen it?"

"I'm on my way, and I haven't arrived at the unit yet."

After a while, I couldn't wait and called him again.

"Have you arrived?"

"Just arrived at the gate. I'll call you after I've read it in a moment. "

"Okay then."

I sat down and waited for him to call.

My wife went to work. I'm the only one left in the house.

I walked around the room, and finally, I picked up the copy of "Bugs" and read it again from beginning to end.

Shang Ke wrote a review in which he said: In broad daylight, I finished watching "Bugs" in the office and got goosebumps. It was as if I saw the 10,000 printed words turn into 10,000 worms, sneering at me......

I read that I am rarely afraid of horror novels written by myself, only when I read this one, I feel chills all over my body every time......

It is covered with dense legs.

Its back is covered with dense legs.

Its eyes are full of dense legs.

Its brain is full of legs......

The phone rang suddenly.

I shuddered and reached out to pick it up.

"It's me, Yiwen."

"Did you see it?"

"Look, there's no one delivering water at all, you're wrong!"

"How is that possible?"

"If you don't believe it, come to the TV station to see, this master tape is ironclad."

Putting down the phone, I glanced at the book "Bugs" again.

On the cover is me, and I look at this nightmarish world with four frightened eyes open......

I picked up the phone again and dialed the number.

I called a female friend and asked her, "Did you read my TV horror novel last night?" "

"I watched it, and I was so scared that I turned off the TV halfway through it."

I called another male friend.

"Did you read my TV horror novel last night?"

"Looked. It's boring, your story can only scare little girls. "

I grabbed the phone: "When the announcer closed the window, did you see that someone brought him a glass of water?" "