People who often write supernatural stories, after a long time, will also have a pair of eyes to discover supernatural events, the same thing, ordinary people will think it is bland, but some people can see some special things, these things they only dare to write in the story, but refuse to tell the people around them, because they are very willing to know that those things are true! I am a ghostly madman, the story I want to tell today is called "The Candy Given by My Colleague's Big Sister", it is not too scary, please cover your quilt!

Sister Dong is our colleague, and she is in her forties, but she is well maintained, and she looks much younger than her actual age.

She is a very easy-going person, and she treats us well, I guess in her eyes we are just "children".

The night shift was the most painful, and our work was so boring that we couldn't help but nap in front of the computer screen while sitting in our chairs.

Just when I was drowsy, there was a sound of footsteps behind me, it was my colleague Sister Dong who came, and seeing that we were all in high spirits, she took out a bag of candy from her pocket and gave one to each of us.

The packaging is very exquisite, and when I open it, it is a very ordinary fruit candy, the taste is not very sweet, and it is a little bitter, but it is really refreshing to eat, and people are not too bored when they eat in their mouths.

Although we are colleagues, we do not belong to the same position, nor do we work in the same office, Sister Dong's office is downstairs in us, usually contact by phone, and sometimes come to give us some verbal instructions in person.

Sister Dong stayed in our office for a short time and left in a hurry, after all, she still had work to do, and she had to return to her post after finishing her serious work.

A colleague may not be used to the taste of this kind of candy, and after the eldest sister left, he jokingly said to us: "It can't be poisoned, why does it taste weird?"

"There are so many things to eat for nothing, if you don't want to eat it, give it to me, I won't invade with all kinds of poisons," another colleague teased.

"Okay, okay, open your mouth and I'll give it to you!" Saying that, the colleague bit the candy in his mouth with his teeth and leaned over to the colleague who teased him, so frightened that the colleague kept dodging while scolding him for being "dead perverted".

The frolic of the two colleagues caused a burst of laughter from the colleagues, and suddenly a colleague stuck his neck, rolled his eyes and kept twitching in the chair, and stretched out his other hand as if to grasp something, as if he was asking for help from everyone, and his mouth opened and closed to make a "woo" sound, and he couldn't understand what was said.

The colleagues around him were all frightened when they saw this situation, and they didn't know what kind of illness he was committing, and they watched cautiously around him, but no one dared to come to him.

"Did we call an ambulance because we called?" I don't know who reminded everyone.

"Damn, then everyone is like this, hurry up and call!" said another colleague.

Just when everyone was in a panic looking for a mobile phone to call, the colleague who suddenly fell ill stopped convulsing, and one hand was still rubbing his neck, as if he was in great pain, but he was able to speak.

He waved his hand to everyone and said that there was no need to call an ambulance, he was fine, he was just laughing too hard just now, but the piece of candy stuck in his throat, and now he swallowed it and it was fine, it turned out that all this was just a false alarm.

Not long after the false alarm, everyone fell into malaise again, sat in their chairs and began to nap in a daze.

After such a fuss just now, I was not sleepy at all, bored fiddling with the candy paper on the table, and accidentally found that there were words printed on the candy paper, and it was a very frustrating "death" word!

Looking at the candy wrappers eaten by other colleagues, except for the candy wrapper that was almost choked to death by sugar, the word "death" was written on the candy wrappers with the same word "death" written on them, and the word "sheng" was written on the candy wrappers of other people.

At this time, the weather outside was as dark as ink, but the office was brightly lit, and in such a bright office, looking at the sugar paper with blood red characters written on it, I broke out in a cold sweat inexplicably.

"It's just a piece of candy paper, there's no need to be scared like this, it's like this now, in order to be able to sell well, any strange method will be used, maybe this candy paper is used for a few people to bet, even if you lose if you draw a dead word, we didn't bet, what are you afraid of" My colleague saw that my expression was a little abnormal, patted me on the shoulder and comforted.

Thinking about what he said is quite reasonable, besides, I Qu Youran is a non-famous part-time excellent writer at the famous horror station, let the ghost be born in my pen, the ghost will be born, and let his soul fly away and he will never find a fragment larger than a molecule, and he will be scared by a piece of candy paper, what kind of international joke.

"Hehe" I chuckled and said to my colleague who comforted me: "Don't worry, I'm fine, let's write horror, even if a ghost comes to me, for me it is at most one more writing subject~!".

Before I finished my words, a colleague who had drawn a dead lot like me suddenly came to me and said, "If you draw a dead lot, you will never survive tonight!" and then ran to the window and broke the window and jumped, these things happened instantly, and when we reacted, all we saw was the body of my colleague who fell from the fifth floor!

Thinking of what my colleague said to me before he died, I couldn't help but sweat coldly all over my body, and my hands and feet couldn't help but start to tremble.

"Whoever draws a dead lot will die!" I heard the voice of my colleague behind me again, and when I turned around, I found my colleague who had just passed away standing behind me, staring at me with a gloomy face and a pair of red eyes.

When I looked at the corpse lying on the ground again, I couldn't help but scream, because the corpse's face was exactly like mine!

"Hey, what are you talking about at night?

The nightmare scares you."

"It's not, I just dreamed that you washed your face, you don't wash your face and look scared, and when you look at my mother after washing, it's really scared to death!"

"You just have a bad mouth, sooner or later you will be retributed" and I have a story-writing routine, you are still far away!

After teasing with my colleagues, I saw a candy on the table, and I threw it into my mouth without thinking about opening the wrapper, it was still a familiar taste, so I couldn't help but look at the wrapper, yes, it was still the familiar, bright red word "death".

"Whoever draws the lot won't survive tonight!" I heard my colleague's cold voice behind me, and when I looked back at him, the knife in his hand also stabbed in from behind me, not the slightest pain but a cold swishing sensation, I guess it might be the feeling of blood flowing out of my body!

"Hey, don't sleep when it's dawn!"

Isn't the quality of sleep a little too good lately, not only can I fall asleep while sitting, but I can also dream within a dream, I should be considered a powerful existence!

I rubbed my head, which was still a little drowsy, and found that there was still a candy on the table, and I was about to pick it up and eat it, but I thought about it and put it down again, because this thing was so scary after eating!

(End of chapter).

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