I made myself the protagonist

There was lightning and thunder outside the window, and it started to rain heavily.

After finishing his day's work, Zhou Zijun locked the door of the store, cleaned up briefly and returned to the second floor. With nothing to do, he made a cup of coffee and turned on the TV.

Looking at the raging heavy rain outside the window, Zhou Zijun thought of his companions who were still on the road, and immediately took out his mobile phone to ask if they had arrived home safely. After seeing everyone's replies, Zhou Zijun felt a lot more at ease.

"Pa"

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew open the window. The coffee originally placed on the table also fell to the ground at this time. The glass was shattered and the coffee was scattered on the floor.

Seeing this, Zhou Zijun hurriedly stepped forward to close the window, then went downstairs to find a rag and mop, intending to clean up the coffee stains.

[News flash, the body of a female college student was found in a single apartment in Yaoyang, this city today.]

A news break came from the TV:

[It is reported that the doors and windows of the deceased's home were closed, and he was stabbed into the body with a knife. After his death, his body was dismembered, and the body parts were hidden in the refrigerator. The property in the deceased's home was intact and there was no loss. Since the deceased was related to what happened here a few days ago,

The victims of the three murders and dismemberment cases in the city were killed in the same manner. Currently, the police are investigating the possibility of the same murder suspect. If anyone has information, please provide clues as soon as possible. Finally, we would like to remind the general public to keep their doors and windows closed at night.

Lock up tightly and avoid going out as much as possible...]

Zhou Zijun listened to the news, walked into the kitchen and picked up the mop.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a muffled "dong" sound coming from the second floor.

Back in the studio, Zhou Zijun checked the window and looked around, but found nothing unusual.

After cleaning up the glass residue and coffee, he took the trash can and was about to go downstairs. But then, a strange impact came from behind him again.

This time, Zhou Zijun finally knew where the sound came from.

He turned around and looked at the refrigerator next to the wall. At that moment, the refrigerator suddenly shook violently as if it had been hit by an earthquake.

In his sight, the cabinet door slowly opened, and the head of a woman with disheveled hair and a livid face slowly rolled to her feet like a ball.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Zhou Zijun rushed downstairs while crawling, but at this moment - pieces of arms, calves, body fragments...several bloody remains fell from the stairs one after another like rain,

It hit the floor in front of him.

Zhou Zijun fell to the ground, his eyes widened in horror, and he struggled back using his hands and feet.

Fear gradually swallowed him up like a tide. Under Zhou Zijun's gaze, the corpse fragments moved strangely, and then gradually gathered together.

On the stairs, the woman's head kept making sharp and strange laughter, while the headless body crawled on the ground like a spider, slowly approaching Zhou Zijun.

The head rolled down the steps to the corpse, and was soon groped for by the corpse's hands and pressed on the neck.

"Kakaka"

The woman's neck kept making crisp sounds. Her eyes were always fixed on Zhou Zijun, and her head turned 180 degrees.

Zhou Zijun took a closer look and realized that the woman in front of him was actually the female college student who was brutally dismembered on TV just now.

There were signs of breakage on the woman's limbs. After putting her body back together, she stepped forward with a strange smile, looked at Zhou Zijun who looked frightened, and raised the sharp knife in her hand...

The next day, the cafe still didn't open.

When the clerk entered the room, he immediately smelled a strong smell of blood in the air. There was a large pool of blood on the floor on the first floor, and the blood stains extended to the back kitchen.

The frightened clerk opened the ajar door to the kitchen and found a large pool of black blood on the wall door of the freezer.

The moment she opened the cabinet door, she screamed, took several steps back, and hurriedly called the police.

Zhou Zijun's head and body were placed in the frozen layer of the narrow freezer, and his expression was ferocious at the moment of his death.

boom--

A flash of lightning flashed outside the window, illuminating the room as bright as day.

Thunder roared and heavy rain raged. In the hotel, Lin Qing looked at the contents of the diary in her hand with a pale face. After reacting, she frantically tore the paper out of the book.

Lin Qing tore the diary with Zhou Zijun's story into pieces, then picked up a lighter and burned all the shredded paper. She gasped, looking at the black smoke rising from the ashtray, and picked it up with trembling hands.

journal.

But the next second, she suddenly discovered that the page that had been destroyed by herself had miraculously been restored again; not only that, new words also appeared on the second page of paper.

Lin Qing, who was frightened, swept the diary and the ashtray on the table to the ground, and collapsed and knelt on the ground.

Suddenly, she felt an inexplicable chill. Lin Qing suddenly felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, her hands and feet were numb from the cold, and she suddenly lost control of her body.

A gust of wind blew inexplicably in the room. Lin Qing watched helplessly as the wind kept blowing the pages of the diary, and it was fixed on the piece of paper just now.

There are more and more words on the paper, as if there is an invisible person sitting and writing furiously.

In a short time, the entire paper was filled with dense words. After his body regained the ability to move again, Lin Qing quickly stepped forward and picked up the diary.

This time, the protagonist of the story became his best friend, Zhao Xiaoxue.

"No!!! Please let them go!!!" Lin Qing held the diary and kept looking around, almost pleading: "Kill me if you want to kill me, don't harm my friends, please...

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Lin Qing felt extremely regretful as to why she had so obsessed with picking up this cursed diary and writing down her wishes on it.

No one knew about this except herself.

At that time, on the way back to the camp, passing by a river, Zhao Xiaoxue pulled Zhou Zijun to take a photo. Lin Qing, who was bored, sat aside and opened the diary casually. When she turned to the last page, her attention was attracted

What is written above attracts:

Write down what you want, and I will fulfill your wish.

Since Anan disappeared that year, Lin Qing has traveled to various famous temples across the country to pray for blessings, and also found many fortune tellers to predict life and death. At that time, a Feng Shui master once told him that he could feel that Anan was still alive, but

He was injured and trapped in a place with no way out.

Regarding this statement, relatives and friends around her said that Lin Qing was deceived. But even so, she was happy with it.

Now he revisited his old place and came to the foot of the snow-capped mountains. Thinking of the words of the Feng Shui master, Lin Qing took out the pen he carried with him and wrote the words "I hope Anan can come back to me" in his diary.

Then...the wish I made came true.

At first, Lin Qing regarded all this as a gift from the gods. She thought it was God blessing her in the dark and hearing her wish.

Facing this Anan who could not speak and behaved stupidly, Lin Qing, who was immersed in surprise and happiness, could not listen to the advice of several friends around her. After taking Anan for a physical examination, she took him back home.

Lin Qing originally planned to wait for Anan to recover and then take him home to meet his parents. But soon, she discovered that the Anan who came back and the him in the past were completely different people except for their appearance.

A terrifying thought gradually emerged in her mind. At first, because she was afraid of losing her lover, Lin Qing did not plan to tell anyone else about Anan, but took a chance and planned to observe it for a while.

But soon, she discovered that this "Anan" was behaving more and more strangely, and strange and terrifying things began to happen around her.

It was not until the past three days that Lin Qing finally realized that all the horrific incidents were related to the diary he picked up.