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Chapter 16
Chapter 16
Someone informs you: your villain is here...
PLEASE NOTE: Your little one has arrived.
It's been half a month since Gu Panpan's death, but the police haven't shown up yet.
However, everyone in the company found that writers were becoming more and more closed.He is wary of everyone who approaches him, especially strange women.
This afternoon, the writer received a call from a male reader.
"Teacher, I want you to sign your name. I'm downstairs now. Do you have time to meet me?"
"Sorry, I'm recording a show. Another day."
When I got off work in the evening, the writer received another call from a female reader: she is from Hainan, and she flew here to meet her, and wanted to have dinner with him.
The work is over, the sun is setting, and a female admirer appears, the world should be bright...
However, he refused.
He walked out of the company office building, ready to go home.
He lives near the company, 10 minutes walk.Usually, he seldom drives to work - although the car is owned by the company, it does not reimburse the gas money.
When he passed the flower bed, a tall young man flashed out, walked up to him quickly, and said honestly: "Teacher, I just want you to sign my name. I called you and I'm already waiting here." You've had an afternoon."
The writer checked the other person's eyes and said, "Oh, I'm so sorry..."
The young man was well prepared, he held up a white notebook, and handed over a pen.The writer took it and wrote casually: Digest the horror and it will become the nourishment of bravery.
Then, he hastily signed and returned the notebook to the young man.
The young man smiled respectfully: "Thank you, teacher." Then he turned and left.
The writer didn't go.
He looked suspiciously at the young man's back until he walked out of the gate, turned a corner, and disappeared—the young man never looked back.
He walked slowly.
As he walked, he stopped again and looked in the direction where the young man disappeared.
Although the writer refuses to meet people, the text messages cannot be blocked.
These days, he has a lot of text messages.
On this day, just as he walked out of the company's office building after get off work, he received such an inexplicable text message:
Writer:
My name is Mufumufen.For you, I am a very familiar and very strange person.
Now, if you walk 322 steps forward, you will see a baby who is the villain in your destiny.As long as he lives, you will be doomed.
If you don't want to see him, please go around.
SMS is a door.
Open it, it may be a meal, it may be a request for help, it may be a cooperation, it may be a threat, it may be an advertisement, it may be a beautiful woman...
This text message has no number displayed.
This door has no house number.
It reveals a secret of fate for the writer.
The so-called villain is not an enemy or an enemy.In reality, this person may be your closest person, but he is your opponent, you are cloth, he is scissors; you are scissors, he is rock.You are the stone, he is the cloth...
The writer thought for a long time with his mobile phone, and finally lowered his head, stared at his toes, and took a step forward, muttering: 1 step, 2 steps, 3 steps...
When he counted to the 322nd step, he stopped and looked towards the side of the road. There were seven or eight people watching something.There was no baby in sight.
The writer let go of his foot and strode forward.
After walking a few steps, there was a sudden cry of a baby, and he froze for a moment, then stopped immediately.Looking back, there was a gap between the seven or eight people, revealing two white and tender babies!
Those are twins.
They sat in a two-seater cart, both wore blue tops and looked exactly alike.A baby was crying loudly, and a woman who looked like a nanny was putting a feeding bottle into his mouth.Another baby sat quietly, giggling at him in the gap between the onlookers...
He stared at him blankly for a while, then ran away quickly.
villain.
(End of this chapter)
Someone informs you: your villain is here...
PLEASE NOTE: Your little one has arrived.
It's been half a month since Gu Panpan's death, but the police haven't shown up yet.
However, everyone in the company found that writers were becoming more and more closed.He is wary of everyone who approaches him, especially strange women.
This afternoon, the writer received a call from a male reader.
"Teacher, I want you to sign your name. I'm downstairs now. Do you have time to meet me?"
"Sorry, I'm recording a show. Another day."
When I got off work in the evening, the writer received another call from a female reader: she is from Hainan, and she flew here to meet her, and wanted to have dinner with him.
The work is over, the sun is setting, and a female admirer appears, the world should be bright...
However, he refused.
He walked out of the company office building, ready to go home.
He lives near the company, 10 minutes walk.Usually, he seldom drives to work - although the car is owned by the company, it does not reimburse the gas money.
When he passed the flower bed, a tall young man flashed out, walked up to him quickly, and said honestly: "Teacher, I just want you to sign my name. I called you and I'm already waiting here." You've had an afternoon."
The writer checked the other person's eyes and said, "Oh, I'm so sorry..."
The young man was well prepared, he held up a white notebook, and handed over a pen.The writer took it and wrote casually: Digest the horror and it will become the nourishment of bravery.
Then, he hastily signed and returned the notebook to the young man.
The young man smiled respectfully: "Thank you, teacher." Then he turned and left.
The writer didn't go.
He looked suspiciously at the young man's back until he walked out of the gate, turned a corner, and disappeared—the young man never looked back.
He walked slowly.
As he walked, he stopped again and looked in the direction where the young man disappeared.
Although the writer refuses to meet people, the text messages cannot be blocked.
These days, he has a lot of text messages.
On this day, just as he walked out of the company's office building after get off work, he received such an inexplicable text message:
Writer:
My name is Mufumufen.For you, I am a very familiar and very strange person.
Now, if you walk 322 steps forward, you will see a baby who is the villain in your destiny.As long as he lives, you will be doomed.
If you don't want to see him, please go around.
SMS is a door.
Open it, it may be a meal, it may be a request for help, it may be a cooperation, it may be a threat, it may be an advertisement, it may be a beautiful woman...
This text message has no number displayed.
This door has no house number.
It reveals a secret of fate for the writer.
The so-called villain is not an enemy or an enemy.In reality, this person may be your closest person, but he is your opponent, you are cloth, he is scissors; you are scissors, he is rock.You are the stone, he is the cloth...
The writer thought for a long time with his mobile phone, and finally lowered his head, stared at his toes, and took a step forward, muttering: 1 step, 2 steps, 3 steps...
When he counted to the 322nd step, he stopped and looked towards the side of the road. There were seven or eight people watching something.There was no baby in sight.
The writer let go of his foot and strode forward.
After walking a few steps, there was a sudden cry of a baby, and he froze for a moment, then stopped immediately.Looking back, there was a gap between the seven or eight people, revealing two white and tender babies!
Those are twins.
They sat in a two-seater cart, both wore blue tops and looked exactly alike.A baby was crying loudly, and a woman who looked like a nanny was putting a feeding bottle into his mouth.Another baby sat quietly, giggling at him in the gap between the onlookers...
He stared at him blankly for a while, then ran away quickly.
villain.
(End of this chapter)
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