Chapter 349

His wife's novels have always been very small, because his wife has always liked this kind of horror story. In fact, his wife used to write love stories.

For example, "bully president, goblin, you are my no running!"! 》。

However,

may be the cause of postpartum depression, which led to the wife's tendency towards horror and spirituality.

However, the wife's problem is not serious. She may be a little colder than before. She is also reluctant to go out and communicate with strangers, but she is still warm and considerate to her children.

Holding the pen,

writing word by word,

he just sat and copied.

In fact,

at the beginning,

his wife didn't understand his hobby very well,

later he explained that because it was her book and her story, he wrote it down with a pen and read it again, which could be closer to her heart.

The wife is very moved,

for writers,

there are many such love words without money, which can be sold in the warehouse, but women seem to like to eat this set.

Therefore,

every time his wife has a new book published, he takes the time to transcribe,

his wife likes to sit beside him and look at him. If he is tired, he will lean on him and look at him transcribe, enjoying this feeling.

The tip of the pen keeps on writing one word after another on the paper.

He did not look back,

did not look around,

because he had the feeling that his wife was beside him,

his wife was beside him,

Yes,

she was beside him.

In the living room,

three corpses are still quietly placed on the sofa,

on the second floor,

the husband (father) of the deceased,

is sitting in his study and writing with a pen,

this is like a horror scene in a black-and-white film,

with a confusing logic that is hard to understand but numb the scalp,

it's a bit like a behavioral art,

The real behavior art itself should not study its logic, but look for the connotation needed to express in the chaos.

He didn't go to work today. After the Mid Autumn Festival, he was supposed to have a holiday. After working overtime for several days, the workers in the factory also need time to rest.

Moreover, when the busiest time passes, the factory will not be so busy.

My father-in-law and mother-in-law have traveled abroad. Because of the coldness of my wife's personality, they seldom take the initiative to communicate and make phone calls with them. My mother-in-law seldom comes to disturb their lives.

As for the brother-in-law who is a policeman,

he has been so busy with his work that he has no time to visit his family.

During the whole day,

he was transcribing,

he was transcribing carefully,

every stroke was written in a very neat way, and he was totally devoted.

Throughout the day,

didn't eat or drink,

didn't even move while sitting there,

he just kept writing, writing,

wrote about the setting sun,

wrote about the moon hanging,

wrote about the black

He is numb,

he can't feel the passage of time. It seems that only this kind of transcribing without pause can make him forget what he doesn't want to remember, and make him feel the warmth and attachment he wants to feel.

The most amazing thing is,

pen,

even the ink has not been replaced,

as if it can be written endlessly,

the ink here,

has never been used up.

On the contrary, holding the palm of the pen tightly all the time,

began to show his blue sinews,

showed the favorite state of the little sister of the trainee nurse.

"Whoo..."

At midnight, I finally transcribed the horror story I love my family, which was on the cover of this blood colored book.

He leaned back, stretched himself out, and felt the crunchy sound coming from his bones. His physical fatigue seemed to be totally imperceptible, and his spirit was even more excited.

"Squeak!"

The bedroom door was pushed open, revealing a huge dog's head.

It's an Alaskan.

At home,

there is no dog.

I remember when I first got married, I had a little Alaskan Cub with my wife. Later, because my wife was pregnant, the dog had to give it away.

When the two children grow up slowly, the wife can't give much impetus to the dog raising because of the change of character. Because a dog is also a life, you can buy it back and raise it at home. Eating, drinking, Lazar and taking care of it are no less than taking care of a child.But in her heart, she still likes dogs.

In the book I just copied, there is a dog, an adult Alaska.

Like to eat ham sausage, very smart, will sit down and shake hands, but also take the children for a walk.

Alaska came in, put his head on his lap and rubbed it gently.

He reached out,

stroked,

the dog's head.

Then,

get up slowly.

But the dog stopped him from going out. He looked up and looked at him. His mouth was still full of slugs. He was hungry and begging for food.

In the story of his wife,

this dog is cute, sensible and obedient,

he likes to eat ham sausage,

but what he really has to eat every day is not ham sausage or dog food,

it is the blood of living people.

In the story, every night, it goes out for a while to find food.

It will go out and bite people. It will come back after sucking its blood. People who are sucked will feel faint for a while. They will not have any other problems. They will not even notice what happened just now.

The amount of blood it sucks is actually the evil debt of the target object. If there are few evils and few evils, it only sucks a little bit. If it's a completely bad person, it's possible to be directly sucked to death. Of course, if it's a good person, it won't find you at all.

I remember my wife said that this Alaskan in her manuscript was not set like this. She wanted to write a dog that went out to find people when she was hungry. She didn't feel like a ghost sucking blood to eat. It was a devil outside, a pet at home, and a playmate for children.

That's what she wanted to feel, but she had to change it for publishing and policy reasons.

"Hungry?"

He pricked his hand with a pen and watched the blood fall.

But alarsky just shook his head, not interested in his blood.

"If you are hungry, go out and find something to eat."

He reached out and untied the leash from Alaska's neck.

Alaska wagged its tail happily and ran out.

Take a deep breath,

he goes out of the study.

It's been a day and a night, but he still dare not go downstairs.

Standing at the stairs, he hesitated for a long time and worried for a long time. He never dared to take the first step down the stairs.

All the way to

he heard the following,

the clear laughter of the children came.

"Ha ha Brother I want to eat I want to eat... "

"No, no, No Mom said that eating too much sugar would damage your teeth My sister is not allowed to eat Brother eat Instead of your bad teeth... "

"Brother bad Mom Brother is too bad... "

Children, chase down.

Although he and his wife often scold his son for taking care of his younger sister, his younger brother often deliberately teases his younger sister.

Suddenly,

in his heart,

there was courage,

he went downstairs.

The children are chasing and fighting,

the younger sister can't catch up with the elder brother, stands there angrily, sees him coming down, runs to him at once, holds his thigh, and shouts:

"Dad, brother is bad, hit his butt!"

He reached out and touched his daughter's head. All of a sudden,

he wanted to cry, and

his nose began to sour.

"I don't, I don't, Dad. Don't listen to my sister. She's finished her sugar and wants to eat mine."

Brother also rushed to explain.

Children are gathered around themselves,

they are quarreling,

they are suing around themselves,

this feeling,

is not annoying at all,

on the contrary, they feel very good.

"Whoa!"

My wife pushed open the kitchen door, and she came out of the kitchen with an apron on her back. She relied on the door frame and complained discontentedly: "today, my aunt asked for leave to go home. I made something casually. You can eat something casually. Your wife can't cook. You should know that when you chase me."

"It must be all eaten up."

He said excitedly.

The wife smiled and urged, "take the children to wash their hands and get ready to eat."

He took the children to wash their hands and went into the bathroom. The two children were very obedient and washed their hands carefully with soap.

He looked at himself in the mirror, haggard, pale and without much blood.I think I'm too tired. I'm really busy these days.

It seems that we should pay more attention to rest.

With the children came out, the wife has placed the dishes on the living room table, a family seat.

"The yolk hasn't come back yet." Asked the daughter.

The yolk is the name of the Alaska.

"You want to eat, and so do the yolks. They are looking for something to eat outside." Said the wife.

My daughter nodded, "I hope the egg yolk will be full today. I'll have a good time with you in the evening."

"You have to eat enough to play with the yolk."

He ate a meal. It was a little too soft. He put more water in it, but he thought it was delicious and sweet.

He stood up, picked up the remote control on the tea table and turned on the TV.

The city news is on TV.

"We just received the news that in the evening at the bank gate of west section of Jianshe Road, Chongchuan District, a woman was killed by a big dog. Now the big dog is gone.

The problem of dog walking without traction has become more and more serious in the city. We appeal to the society that dog owners should keep dogs in a civilized manner and not cause trouble and injury to other people. We hope this tragedy will not happen again.

At the same time, I hope that the municipal government can strengthen the management and supervision of this aspect, and strengthen the management of urban pets to improve the norms.

It is reported that

it is worth noting that

the woman killed is a domestic nanny, 40 years old, not a native of Tongcheng.

The police investigated her ID card information and found it didn't match her.

Nowadays, the true identity of a woman has been verified. There are many records of huge debts in her name, which belong to those who hide their debts and go to the employment agency to register her identity card in place of others.

Before the accident,

she just came back from work from the family of the high-end villa where she worked... "

One thousand monthly tickets plus more!