Midnight Bookstore

The wife"s novel, has been very niche, because the wife has always liked this kind of horror story, in fact, the wife used to write romance.

For example, the kind of “Overbearing CEO, Goblin You Are My, Don"t Run!”.

However,

perhaps it is because of postpartum depression, led to the wife later on in the direction of writing more towards the horror of the supernatural.

However, his wife"s problem was not serious. She may have become a little colder than before. She also became less willing to go out. She did not like to communicate with strangers, but she was still warm and considerate to her children.

Holding a pen,

writing word by word,

he just sat and copied.

In fact,

at first,

his wife did not quite understand this hobby of his,

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

His wife was very moved,

for a writer,

this kind of free love talk could be sold at a clearance sale, but women seemed to like it.

Therefore,

every time his wife had a new book published and he took time to copy it,

his wife liked to sit next to him and look at him, lean against him when she was tired, watch him copy it, and enjoy the feeling.

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

He didn"t look back,

he didn"t look around,

because he already had the feeling that his wife was by his side,

his wife was by his side,

yes,

she was by his side.

In the living room,

three bodies, still sitting quietly on the sofa,

on the second floor,

the dead man"s husband (father) ,

was sitting in his study, writing with a fountain pen,

it was like a horror scene in a black-and-white film,

with a kind of incomprehensible, yet scalp-tingling, chaotic logic,

a bit like performance art,

the real performance art should not examine its logic in itself, but in the midst of the chaos, look for the meaning that needed to be expressed.

He did not go to work today,

after the mid-autumn Festival, it was supposed to be a holiday. The workers in the factory also needed time to rest after working overtime for the past few days.

Moreover, when the busiest time pa.s.sed, the factory would not be so busy during this period.

When the father-in-law and mother-in-law went on a trip abroad, because of the wife"s cold personality, they rarely took the initiative to exchange phone calls with them, and the mother-in-law rarely came to disturb their lives.

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

he was already so busy with work that his “Wife and family were separated.”

Naturally, he did not have time to visit them or anything.

All day long,

he was copying,

he was copying very seriously,

every stroke and stroke was very neat. He was completely immersed in it.

All day long,

he didn"t eat or drink,

he didn"t even move when he sat there,

he just kept writing and writing,

until the sun went down,

until the Moon Rose,

from White to black..

He was numb,

he could not feel the pa.s.sage of time. It seemed that only this kind of copying without stopping could make him forget what he did not want to remember. Only then could he feel the warmth and attachment he wanted to feel.

The most amazing thing was that,

the pen,

did not even change the ink,

it was as if it could write endlessly,

the ink here..,

was never used up.

On the contrary, the hand that was holding the pen tightly..,

began to show veins,

it revealed the state that the intern nurse liked the most.

“Phew…”

At the end of the night..,

he finally finished copying the horror story “I love my family”with blood-red font on the cover.

He leaned back and stretched, sensing the crisp sound coming from his joints. The fatigue in his body seemed to be completely gone, and his spirit seemed to be even more excited.

“Creak!”

The bedroom door was pushed open,

a huge dog"s head was revealed.

It was an Alaska.

At home..,

there was no dog.

He remembered that when they first got married, he and his wife had a small Alaska cub. Later on, because his wife was pregnant, the dog could only be given away.

When the two children grew up, his wife, due to the change in her personality, did not have much motivation to raise a dog. Because a dog was also a life. If you bought it back and raised it at home.., to take care of food and water is no less than taking care of a child.

But in the heart of the wife, still like dogs.

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

Like to eat ham sausages, very smart, can sit and shake hands, and can take the children for a walk.

Alaska came in, put his head on his lap, gently rub.

He reached out,

and stroked,

the dog"s head.

And then,

got Up Slowly.

The dog blocked him, didn"t let him out, looked up at him, drooling, hungry, begging for food.

In the story of his wife,

the dog is very cute, very sensible, very obedient,

he likes to eat ham sausages,

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

it was the blood of a living person.

In the story, it would go out for a period of time every night to look for food.

It would go out to bite people, drink its blood, and then come back. The person who was sucked into the blood would only feel dizzy for a moment, and they would not have any other problems. They would not even notice what had just happened.

The amount of blood it sucked was actually the evil debt of the target. If the person did less evil, the person who did less evil would only suck a little bit. If the person was a completely evil person, they could be directly sucked into the blood and die. Of course.., if the person was a good person, it wouldn"t be able to find you at all.

She remembered that her wife had once said that the Alaska in her original ma.n.u.script wasn"t like this. She wanted to write a dog that would go out and find people when it was hungry and eat blood without anyone noticing. Outside, it was the devil, at home, it would be a good pet and a good playmate for the children.

This was the feeling she wanted, but in order to publish and avoid the policy, she had to change it like this.

“Are You Hungry?”

He stabbed his palm with a pen and watched the blood drip down.

But Alaski only shook his head. He was not interested in his blood.

“If you"re hungry, go out and look for food.”

He reached out and untied the leash around Alaska"s neck.

Alaskan wagged his tail happily and ran out.

Take a deep breath,

he went out of the study.

Having not come downstairs for a day and a night, he still did not dare to go downstairs,

even if..,

he saw the dog.

Standing in the position of the stairs, he hesitated for a long time, but also worried for a long time, the first step down the stairs, never dare to step down.

Until..,

he heard below,

the crisp laughter of the children rang out.

“Ha Ha Ha… brother… I want to eat… I also want to eat…”

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

“Brother is bad… mother… Brother is too bad…”

Kids, down there, chasing.

Although he and his wife often berate their son for taking care of his younger sister, their younger brother now often teases his younger sister on purpose.

All of a sudden,

in My Heart,

courage came,

he went down the stairs.

The children were chasing each other,

unable to catch up with her brother, the younger sister stood fuming. When she saw him come down, she ran up to him, hugged his thigh, and shouted:

“Daddy, Brother is bad, Spank Him!”

He reached out and touched his daughter"s head,

suddenly..,

he really wanted to cry,

his nose started to ache.

“I"m not, I"m not. Daddy, don"t listen to your sister"s nonsense. She ate all her candy and wants to eat mine.”

His brother also quickly ran over to explain.

His children gathered around him,

they were quarreling,

they were complaining about him,

this feeling..,

was not annoying at all,

instead, it felt very beautiful.

“Huala!”

His wife pushed open the kitchen door,

she walked out from inside, wearing an ap.r.o.n,

leaning against the door frame, she complained with some dissatisfaction:

“Auntie took a leave of absence today and went home. I casually made some. You can also have some. Your wife doesn"t know how to cook. You should know this when you chase me.”

“I will definitely eat all of them.”

He said excitedly.

His wife smiled and urged, “Take the children to wash their hands and prepare to eat.”

He took the children to wash their hands and went into the bathroom. The two children were very obedient. They soaped themselves and carefully washed their small hands.

He looked at himself in the mirror,

his face was Haggard and extremely haggard. His face was pale and there was not much blood on it.

He was probably too tired. He had been really busy recently.

It seemed that..,

he still had to pay more attention to rest.

He walked out with the children. His wife had already placed the bowls and chopsticks on the dining table in the living room, and the family sat down.

“The egg yolk hasn"t come back yet,”his daughter asked.

The egg yolk was the name of that Alaska.

“If you want to eat, the egg yolk also needs to eat. It"s looking for something to eat outside,”his wife said.

His daughter nodded. “I hope the egg yolk will be full today. Have Fun with me tonight.”

“You have to be full to have the strength to play with the egg yolk.”

He ate a mouthful of rice. The rice was a little too soft and the water was a little too much. However, he felt that it was exceptionally delicious and very sweet.

He stood up, picked up the remote control on the coffee table, and turned on the television.

The news of Tongcheng was playing on the TV.

“This station just received news that a woman was bitten to death by a big dog at the entrance of the Bank of the West section of the construction road in Chongchuan District in the evening. The Big Dog is now missing.

“The problem of walking dogs without a leash in the city has become more and more serious. This station appeals to the society that dog owners should raise dogs in a civilized manner and not cause trouble and harm to others. We hope that such a tragedy will not happen again.

At the same time, we hope that the city government can strengthen the management and supervision in this area, and strengthen the management of urban pets to improve standards.

It is reported that,

what is noteworthy is that,

the woman who was bitten to death was a domestic nanny, 40-year-old, not a native of the city.

The police investigated her ident.i.ty card information and found that it did not match with her.

Now, the woman"s real ident.i.ty has been verified. She has a number of huge debts under her name. She was hiding from debts and pretending to be someone else"s ident.i.ty card to register at the Employment Agency.

“Before the accident,

“She just came back from work from the home of the high-end villa she worked at…”