Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 970 A Letter from Home

Of course, the story Zhang Zhong told Xu Yuhan was not made up by him, but was borrowed from Xiaoseng's horror novel "A Letter from Home".

In "A Letter from Home", the author uses No.1 pronoun and tells the whole story with "I".

The so-called letter from home is actually written in the form of a letter from home. The story is similar to what Zhang Zhong told Xu Yuhan. The protagonist "I" shares a vacation apartment with his good friend Lei and each other's girlfriends.

The reason why I live in this apartment is because the rent of this apartment is very cheap, and the reason why it is so cheap is because someone died in this room before.

"When my protagonist sat in front of the computer and started writing a letter to his parents, his good friend Lei appeared at the door."

As the story drew to a close, Zhang Zhong didn't make any scary moves, but slowly told Xu Yuhan the story.

Hearing this, Xu Yuhan asked curiously, "I thought his good friend Lei was dead. Didn't Lei leave a message saying that he was going to fight against Bixian? Didn't it mean that he had already settled the matter of Bixian?" ?”

Zhang Zhong shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe Lei is dead and it's just his ghost that came, or maybe..."

"Maybe something?" Xu Yuhan asked.

"Perhaps, the protagonist is actually dead, and the following one is just done by him as a ghost. It is also possible that Lei is not dead, or that Lei is also dead." Zhang Zhong said quietly.

Xu Yuhan shivered, "You mean, they might all be dead?"

Zhang Chong smiled and said nothing, the ending of "A Letter from Home" is open-ended, there are many endings, it depends on the readers can think of a few.

Most readers think that Lei should be dead, and that Lei who came back to find the protagonist later should be a ghost.

Some people think that the protagonist is actually dead long ago, because no one can escape the fate of being killed by the pen fairy.

Later, Xiaoseng wrote another book, which was suspected to be a sequel to "A Letter from Home", in which the protagonist lost his memory.

The more Zhang Zhong kept silent, the more scared Xu Yuhan felt.

Of course, it’s not just the ending that’s scary. There are many scary things in front of it. For example, the protagonist and Lei are possessed and look at their expressions in the mirror, which makes the mirror look very scary.

And later, when the protagonist was possessed and killed the black cat and threw it into the toilet, Xu Yuhan was so frightened that his hairs stood on end.

Zhang Zhong said with a smile, "Next time we have a chance, let's play this pen fairy game."

"I don't want to play." Xu Yuhan waved his hands repeatedly.

Zhang Zhong shrugged his shoulders, "I'm going to sleep."

After speaking, Zhang Zhong got up from the recliner and walked into the room.

But before he took two steps, Zhang Zhong felt that someone was pulling the corner of his clothes. He looked back and saw Xu Yuhan looking at him with a pitiful expression.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Zhong asked with a half-smile.

Xu Yuhan said pitifully, "Don't rush away, take me with you."

Zhang Zhong raised his eyebrows and said, "Just get up and go."

"My legs are a little weak."

Zhang Zhong rolled his eyes and hugged Xu Yuhan in his arms.Xu Yuhan was hugged by Zhang Chong, and he also hugged Zhang Chong tightly, unwilling to let go at all.

……

The next morning, when Zhang Zhong got up, his arms felt a little numb. When he opened his eyes, Xu Yuhan had already gotten up and didn't know where he was going.

Walking out of the room, there was a sound of ping-pong-pong from the kitchen, Xu Yuhan should be cooking.

When Zhang Zhong came to the kitchen, Peng Peng was already sitting in the small dining room, eating porridge and eggs. Seeing Zhang Zhong, Peng Peng smiled every day, "Dad, you're up."

"Hmm." Zhang Zhong rubbed his hair, looked at Xu Yuhan who was busy in the kitchen, "Where did you get these things from?"

Because the house here has been unoccupied for a long time, the contents of the refrigerator have been emptied in advance, and there is nothing in it.

Xu Yuhan turned his head and said with a smile, "I just bought it at the supermarket in the community. The supermarket in the community is quite complete. There are melons, fruits, vegetables, chicken, fish, meat and eggs. Since we are leaving this afternoon, I didn't buy much. , I bought some eggs and rice, and made some porridge and poached eggs. I also bought some pickles, so I can eat porridge."

Zhang Chong felt that there was no need to be so troublesome. Anyway, he was just eating a meal here, so it was better to order a meal, or order something directly from the hotel in the community.

But seeing Xu Yuhan's high enthusiasm, Zhang Zhong didn't say anything more, such a habit is very worth cultivating.

After breakfast, the family of three went to Central America.

After arriving at Yangmei, they went directly to Wu Ziyun's office.

When they arrived at Wu Ziyun's office, Wu Ziyun was sitting and chatting with a middle-aged man.

Seeing Zhang Zhong and the others coming, the two quickly stood up, and Wu Ziyun introduced them: "This is Zhang Zhong, my good friend, this is his wife Xu Yuhan, who was also a student of our Yangmei before, and this This is my student, Zhang Pengpeng. Come on, Pengpeng, this is your brother Zeng Yun."

Zhang Chong greeted him sweetly, "Hello, Senior Brother Zeng."

Zeng Yun smiled and replied, "Hello, hello, I've always heard that Mr. Wu has taken in a junior sister. When I saw her today, she is really cute. No wonder the other juniors and sisters in the Academy of Oil Painting like our junior sister very much. "

Then he looked at Zhang Zhong again, "Mr. Zhang's name is very popular. I also like reading your works very much. I am also waiting for your new book "Speaker for the Dead" recently."

Zeng Yun looked less than 40 years old, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his hair was combed back into a big back, and he seemed to have applied a lot of pomade. He looked like a businessman, not an artist at all.

But to have such a good relationship with Wu Ziyun, and to attend the art group meeting, must have achieved something in art.

Zhang Zhong said with a smile, "It's too much."

Zeng Yun looked at Xu Yuhan again, "Ms. Zhang is also from Central America? I don't have any impression, but since you are so young, you should be several years younger than me. I guess it just happened to be wrong."

Xu Yuhan smiled and said, "Senior Zeng Yun, I am indeed separated from you by several years, but I have heard your name in the art department group. It was just that when I just graduated, I attended the art group gatherings twice before, You happen to be away."

Zeng Yun patted his head and said, "It's true that I haven't participated in the art group gathering for a few years, about three or four years. I guess you graduated at that time. From this point of view, Mrs. Zhang, you are probably four or five years old. Graduated years ago."

Xu Yuhan nodded and said, "Well, that's right, I graduated at that time."

(End of this chapter)