Chapter 2: Who writes a diary?

"Name."
"Huai Shi."
"Age?"
"Seventeen ..."
In the police station, Huai Shi, who was making notes, felt more and more familiar with the dialogue. Has it been repeated several times?
He was afraid of any accidents. After the transcript was finished, he took the policeman's hand and repeatedly asked, "Aren't you recruiting cowboys here?"
"......"
The policeman's expression twitched, and he didn't want to bother him. He poured him a cup of tea and said he would leave after the inspection.
Huai Shi was sitting on a chair, and Yu Pai sighed unabatedly.
Alley, dead man, little goldfish, iron box.
So many weird elements are piled together, even if it is a weather-stricken life, such as the ups and downs of Huai poems, there is nothing in my head.
But the only certainty is that this kind of thing is absolutely abnormal!
Reminiscent of the explosion in the port just now, I am afraid it is not a fight inside the drug dealer!
What if the box has a pair of pure white faces like snow? It would be fun to let the police uncle catch it.
Although I ’m so poor that I ca n’t afford to eat, is it necessary to go to the jail to find a buffet?
In this case, as a citizen of the Eastern Xia Republic, no, as a person with a little common sense, you should call the police, right?
"Yes, you are doing very well. In this situation, it is the most sensible way to ask the police for help as soon as possible."
In the witness room, the policeman who returned his thing nodded in agreement, "If the powder is not a bomb in the inside, the situation is even worse ..."
"But what is in that box?"
Huai Shi asked curiously.
"I don't know. I've found X-rays and I have done explosive detection. It shouldn't be a dangerous thing, but it looks like an antique. What is it? Let's open it after the experts come tomorrow. But here It's all right for you. Go home first. "
Said, he put the basket in front of Huai Shi,
Because of the death case, all of Huaishi ’s belongings were taken apart and inspected. After he got the hand, Huaishi immediately took out the heavy notes that he had carried with him for several years.
Has not been disturbed by others.
That nervous look was still seen in the eyes of the police in the witness room, and he could n’t help laughing:
Why? Are we afraid to read your diary? Young people still write diaries now, haha, do n’t worry, do n’t read, do n’t read ... "
Huai Shi smiled embarrassingly, tucked his notes into his pocket, and when he picked up his mobile phone, he accidentally saw the bank's balance text message again, and his heart suddenly hurt again.
After repeatedly confirming to the police that there was no bonus for such a report, he walked out of the door painfully and felt the world bleak.
Dragged his head and walked on the road, the street lamp pulled a long shadow behind him.
It seemed that a crow fluttered in the shaking shadow.
Boom!
Thunder flashed in the night sky.
It was like waiting for Huai Shi to go out. After a short pause in the evening, the pouring rain thundered in the thunder and thunder.
By the time Huai Shi came home, he was already soaked.
Standing in front of the big iron door, he sighed, took out the key, untied the iron chain tied to the door, and struggled to push the door open in a sharp voice that could not be suppressed by the heavy rain.
"I am back……"
No one responded in the dark.
Under the flash of the mobile phone, the old mansion covered with dead leaves reveals a decadent and ruined look.
Under the layers of creepers and vines is the already peeling wall, the courtyard behind the iron gate covered with dead leaves is covered with mess, the old sparsely maintained fountain pool has already dried up, the stone carvings on both sides are incomplete and look strange It's cold again.
A sharp electric light suddenly lit up in the cloudy sky, which illuminated the grim outline of the old house that the courtyard protruded.
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Located at the foot of Qingxiu Mountain near the suburbs of Xinhai City, it is the home of Huai Shi.
A long time ago, it was called 'Yuyuan Shizhengguan'. At that time, this garden, which lasted for five years, was constructed with huge cost. Qing, the Huagui in the building naturally need not say much, the owner is the leading giant wealthy businessman in East China, every day to go to the bustling ......
But that was all 90 years ago.
The world has always changed too fast. In just 90 years, it has entered the electronic age from the steam of the old era, and entered the new electronic age from the electronic age; the world has gone from peace to chaos, from chaos to Peace ... There are too many things happening, too much to remember, so many things become relatively less necessary to remember.
Today's Yuyuan, after a short period of glory, has experienced a long period of silence and decline, forgotten by most people.
Among the wild grasses, the luxury of the past is no longer. The spreading creeper covers the cracks on the mottled walls. Most of the sculptures in the courtyard have been broken and unrecognizable. And after the profligate and devastation of the prodigal descendants, the former mansion was already empty, and the house was full of people. It was about to become ... No, it had become a haunted house that was not even famous.
And for Huai Shi, this broken house, a cello that is just as old as it can't sustain, and its own bleak life are all it has.
As the old house became more and more ruined, the cello gradually began to crack. Huai Shi felt that even his own life must say goodbye to himself.
"The savings account current balance of ending 8193 is 144.444 yuan ......"
Amidst the screams of storms outside the window, Huai Shi finally found the balance of his bank card.
"Muniah ... How are you going to live this day!"
Even if he ignored the symbolic fractions in the back, he also had a strong urge to die.
What can I do?
These are all characters left behind by my parents.
Originally, when Huaishi was born, there was at least some foundation in the family. If you cheer up a little, it is not bad to revive your family business. As a result, with the death of grandpa at the age of three, Huai Shi ’s father and mother began to fall faster than light The rate of dumbfounded people wasted their family property in just a few years.
A pair of poisonous insects eat, drink, and gamble with a lot of gambling. Finally, before the company went bankrupt, they fled the money, leaving Huai Shi alone to deal with the crazy shareholders who came to the door to press the debt ...
Almost all the valuable things in the family were evacuated.
If Grandpa Huai Shi made a will before he died, he commissioned a lawyer to leave this old house to Huai Shi. As long as he can be officially inherited in adulthood, Huai Shi may have been like a wild dog.
Sometimes, people ’s ability to bear is really infinite, just like Huai Shi. From the age of ten, he felt that he was going crazy, but he did not expect that his nerves were a bit too tenacious. There is no sign of schizophrenia.
Most of the time is the occasional auditory hallucination that there is a footstep in the old house, dripping water on the building in the middle of the night, when I heard someone sighing or something ...
The days have to pass.
Even if I can't go on, I have to go on.
Think carefully, it is a miracle that he can live to the present.
Originally everything is getting better, he will grow up, will use his grades to get a free university scholarship, and can find a job that can make more money. Finally, life seemed to be trying hard to get on track.
Is just too poor to starve to death.
"Life is always so painful, or is it only in childhood?"
Unfortunately, there is no middle-aged uncle who likes to grow flowers to answer him.
He was neither a child nor Matilda.
So, in the middle of the long night of sorrow, Huai Shi squatted on the balcony and smoked, staring at the heavy rain in the distance, but sighed helplessly.
Thunder roared.
The cold rain fell from the sky, as if to engulf the whole world.
Huai Shi ’s accumulated anger finally broke out, rising from his heart, making him growl towards the sky: "God thief, so many use of farts, you have the ability to kill me directly!"
"I want to go against the sky !!!"
With the roar, the depression in his heart vented, and Huai Shi finally felt a little more comfortable.
But immediately, he heard a roar, and the cloud of infinite rain and thunder was suddenly shaken, and the sharp sound of steel tearing burst out.
Just above the stone pith pavilion, the clouds were suddenly torn apart by a huge breach, and then, a hot electro-optical flogged down, as if the punishment of heaven came, and it slammed straight on the railing in front of Huai poetry. The railings of the year were completely broken into pieces.
The pungent smell of the air being electrolyzed, the rubble flew, and Huai Shi collapsed to the ground.
"Maye ... is it so smart?"
Rolled into the room and crawled back into the room, and found the courage to look out before closing the window and shouted, "No more, no more, brother, I'm kidding!"
Snapped!
The window closed.
Huai Shi wanted to sit on the chair crying without tears.
The days are over!
Bank deposits have successfully dropped to three digits. I was almost accidentally applying for a job at the Cowherd Club when I was looking for a job. I wanted to go home and still met bizarre deaths. When I came back, I was warned by thunder ...
For today's plan, I can only count on silly netizens to bring a little joy to their painful life.
With hope, Huai Shi turned on the mobile phone, and then saw someone in the WeChat group in the class posted a picture of himself standing in the Cowherd Club. A group of people were vigorously AT him, and there was a beast and a slave. Shouted: "Congratulations to President Huai Niulang C debut, do you want to give a wreath to the girls in the class?"
"Go away, I do n’t like the younger sister, I like the skinhead like you two!"
After Huai Shi responded, he turned off his phone and couldn't help covering his face.
Okay, now I ’m almost doing the cowboy thing and spread it all over the world ...
What is the most stifling thing in the world? It's not that you have lost your fame in ten years, but that you haven't done anything.
Panic at a loss!
Why is this so?
Obviously, with such a big house, and a golden finger, the two joys should overlap each other. This double joy brought more and more joys, and should have got a dream-like happy time, however ,why--
Boom!
Hadn't finished talking yet, there was another thunder outside the window, and the poems were frightened by the window. They dared not think about it any more and could only take the thick notebook out of the bag with tears.
"Can't you fight for arrogance? Look at the cheat codes of others, you can add some points, you can send tasks, and you can become a young lady, how can you just write a diary?"
Yes, this thing is his golden finger.
Since he picked up this thing after a high fever when he was nine years old, he knew that this thing was not an ordinary thing, keep it properly, and after growing up a little, he dreamed every day dreaming of hearing the sound of mystery in his ear Say 'Super XX system is loaded', then he can stand out and become a ancestor, turning his life into a cool article, counting money to burn out hundreds of banknote counters, famous after death Can become a young lady into the pool ...
As a result, I haven't found any use for this shit.
This looks like a broken note. It can't be ripped, ripped off, burned, or not soaked. The only function that looks very powerful is to automatically write a diary every day, and update what he has done in real time ... … It's like saying that I'm going to write down all the stupid things you did during the second and middle school days and show them to you in the future.
Opened the thick cover, and the silhouette of the crow on the title page was still striking.
Huai Shi turned directly to the end and reviewed his fantasy life today. When he saw the description when he came out of the police station, he was stunned for a moment.
"In the shaking shadow, there seems to be a crow flapping its wings?"
Huai poems, I can't help but sigh: "I didn't expect this broken thing to describe the atmosphere ... In the future, let me copy two paragraphs to write a fantasy novel, and I can cheat some money."
Of course, this shameful sentence was also recorded mercilessly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
"......"
Huai Shi sighed and continued to flip back, but did not expect that the original back should be all white paper, but in the last part, there was a thick interleaf, and then the back of the interleaf, It's a few strange files ...
Is like a resume in some place, with a two-inch photo without a crown.
Most of them are big heads and thick arms, a burly man who can hang Huai Shi several times, among them there are several snake face ladies who have never seen, and a middle-aged face with bald premature aging seems to be still there Seen in local news ...
Chen Bo, Wang Quan, Mu Jing, Lu Bai ...
Those weird files are increasing rapidly, until the last stop, there are more than seventy.
"I saw a ghost ..."
Huai Shi looked at the note in his hand with amazement, squeezing his chin and thinking: Is it activated by a thunder?
He opened the window and put the note on the balcony, shouting to the sky: "How many more times do you try?"
God didn't pay attention to him, and he didn't even bother to throw another dog at him.
In the awkward silence, only the updated records on the pages of the book record the stupidity he just committed ...
"Cough, everyone should happen nothing."
Huai Shi sighed, took the notes back, and threw them on the table.
I do n’t know what ’s going on, even if I continue to find a job tomorrow, go to sleep first, everything in my dream ...
He threw himself on the bed and closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw a ricket figure standing under the dim light of a street lamp, crouching like an ape, and raised his head towards him, revealing a hideous mask.
The next moment, he died.