Infinite Script Killing

"Come on, come on, small things are not disrespectful, Sister Zhou, if my family's Guodong matter comes to pass this time, don't worry, I promise that I will not miss out on your kindness."

"It's easy to say! If Guodong can marry a wife, it will also end my worries as an aunt."

Aunt Zhou said as she glanced at the young man squatting at the door. The young man looked like he was in his mid-twenties. He was squatting at the door stupidly, staring at the half of the fragrant roast chicken in her hand until it gleamed. The saliva has flowed down to my chin.

There was a sudden burst of contempt in my heart, and I thought to myself: "Bah, a chicken is exchanged for a beautiful wife, which will give you an advantage. How can your son do it? I won't give you an advantage at that time, you old thing."

"Rumble, rumble..."

At this time, there was a muffled thunder in the distance, and a cool breeze blew over.

"Let's go, it's going to rain soon."

Auntie Zhou looked up at the sky and couldn't help thinking that it was raining, so those little vixens would go clean the pig pen tomorrow.

Thinking of this, she carried half a roast chicken and walked home humming a little tune. She didn't notice a dark figure behind her following him leisurely.

"These coquettish foxes are pampered and great intellectuals. It's not like you go to the countryside to jump in the queue. As long as the countryside doesn't approve the note, you won't be able to go back for eight lifetimes."

Cursing in a low voice all the way, he took out the key and unlocked the courtyard door, pushed the door open and entered the courtyard. As soon as he entered the house, he heard the sound of "bang bang bang!" banging on the door.

"Who is this? You've had enough to eat at night!"

As soon as the roast chicken was placed on the table, before she even had time to enjoy it, Mrs. Zhou couldn't help but cursed in her heart.

"Bang bang bang bang bang~~~"

The banging on the door continued, and they were banging on the door continuously. This week's sister-in-law was instantly annoyed.

No matter where you are, if anyone knocks on your door one after another, they are announcing a funeral, and anyone else will get angry.

She immediately walked out angrily, cursing as she walked: "Who is sick? This is a death in your family!"

As he spoke, he pulled the door open with both hands.

"Buzz..."

The courtyard door was opened, but Mrs. Zhou was stunned. There was no one in front of the door.

"Hey, what son of a bitch dares to tease your aunt?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Mrs. Zhou became even more angry. She stood at the door and cursed again.

Fortunately, people in the village are used to it, or they dare to be angry but dare not speak out. Even if they hear it, no one dares to come out and cause trouble.

Seeing that it was going to rain, the thunder became louder and louder, and a few arcs of lightning flashed across the night sky from time to time. Only then did Mrs. Zhou humbly lock the door and walk back to the room.

"Don't let me know who these sons of bitches are."

After entering the door, Mrs. Zhou fumbled to light the oil lamp, but just after taking two steps, she stiffened, turned her head sideways, squinted her eyes and stared at the bedside in front of her, vaguely like someone...

"Boom!!!"

An electric snake flew in the sky outside the door, and the strong light illuminated the dark night into the day for a moment, and a pale face suddenly appeared in her sight.

In an instant, Mrs. Zhou's hair suddenly stood up all over her body, and she stared at the figure on the bed: "Who!!"

I called someone, but got no response. I could see the outline of that person in the darkness, sitting quietly on the bedside, motionless.

Seeing this, she couldn't help but muster up her courage, and fumbled for a box of matches from her arms.

"Zi..."

The weak firelight gradually illuminated her eyes. Mrs. Zhou lit up the oil lamp on the table. Using the light, she stepped forward and took a closer look. Finally, she saw clearly that the person sitting on her bedside was actually a paper man.

"Haha!"

As soon as she slapped her thigh, she immediately began to curse: "Who is the bastard who did this? Come out, come out! Don't let me find you, or I will peel off your skin and make the whole family miserable." die!"

"Boom!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw thunder roaring outside the door, which scared Mrs. Zhou's heart. She hurried to the door and closed it.

The moment the door closed.

Suddenly there was a sound of wind behind her, and her heart skipped a beat. She turned around cautiously and took a look behind her.

When she turned around, most of the blood in Aunt Zhou's body had gone cold, as if a basin of cold water had been poured down from her head, chilling her to her bones.

I don’t know when a garland was hung in the room with a huge word "Dian" written on it.

The half roast chicken she brought back was placed under the garland, with two chopsticks stuck straight on it.

The person who was sitting at the head of her bed just now was sitting on a chair strangely.

Her gray-white face was smeared with thick makeup, and her two black eyes were staring at her. Under the irradiation of the oil lamp, her expression was half-smiling, which made people feel terrified.

"Who! Don't joke with your grandma, come out, otherwise, I will call someone."

After she finished speaking, there was still silence in the room, and the wind whistled outside. After a while, cold sweat broke out on Aunt Zhou's forehead.

"Ghost!!"

Finally unable to bear the weird atmosphere, she yelled, opened the door and wanted to run out. However, as soon as she opened the door, a blurry shadow stood in front of her.

Before she could open her mouth to shout, there was a faint ringing sound, which made her vision blurry. She could only vaguely see a big hand grabbing towards him.

"Soul-taking"

"Giggle~~~"

Before dawn, the crowing of roosters has already urged people to wake up from their sleep.

The heavy rain at night has stopped for some time. There is still a thin layer of water hanging on the forest leaves. The air is rare and fresh. If you smell it carefully, you can smell the fragrance of grass.

The villagers looked at the rising sun in the distance and couldn't help but wonder why Aunt Zhou was nowhere to be seen. At this time in the past, she would have been standing in the front yard of the village and began to teach those girls a lesson. What happened now? No movement?

Not to mention, there were actually villagers who didn't mind the fuss and went to Mrs. Zhou's house and knocked on the door.

As soon as he opened the door, a scream like a slaughtering pig suddenly spread throughout the village.

People rushed over to take a look, and the old man who opened the door was frightened.

Sitting on the ground and kicking his legs to move back, a pool of water under his butt could not stop flowing out from his crotch, dragging a pool of water on the loess.

"Dead...dead...dead...dead!!!"

The old man's head twitched unconsciously and he pointed at the house in front of him. He couldn't even breathe, let alone speak.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly walked into the house to take a look.

"hiss!!!"

When everyone walked into the house and looked at the room in front of them, which was already like a mourning hall, they couldn't help but gasp.

Looking again, I saw Mrs. Zhou lying on the bed, motionless, and she had already lost her breath.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other, with completely different expressions on their faces. They were shocked, suspicious, and frightened. Suddenly, they were in a panic, and the whole village was in chaos.

Just as they were making a mess, the door to the front yard of the village was gently knocked open.

When the girl who opened the door saw Xu Tong, she immediately frowned and became alert: "Who are you?"

Before Xu Tong could speak, he saw a woman coming out of the room. When she saw the figure standing outside the door, the washbasin in her hand suddenly fell to the ground with a thud.

"Shao Guo!!"

Seeing the figure flying into his arms, Xu Tong slowly opened his arms and raised a bright smile on his face. Just when the girl threw herself into his arms, he thought to himself: "The time is just right!"

Before the beauty could fall into his arms, his eyes suddenly went dark.

"Crash la la la..."

The sound of pages turning quickly rang in my ears.

Diaries appeared in front of him in the darkness. The blank diaries seemed to have an invisible pen writing on them quickly.

Every time I finish writing a page in the diary, a black and white picture appears in front of my eyes.

Xu Tong stood in the darkness and watched quietly, as if the young man named Chen Shaoguo in the picture was not him, but the protagonist of the script. Following his perspective, he relived the story again.

Delegating to the forest farm, guarding the knife in the middle of the night, intimidating Zhou Huasheng, playing both sides of the fence between the mourning dog and the Jie team, he looked at each one one by one and thought in his heart.

The scene turned, and what appeared was Mrs. Zhou's funeral.

The picture is very strange. During the entire funeral process, a paper man was placed aside to observe the entire burial process. As the coffin was lowered into the ground, a raging fire suddenly ignited in front of him.

In the firelight, the paper man with thick blush was staring forward. As the flames burned bigger and bigger, the paper man's face became more and more distorted. Gradually, an ugly face appeared, struggling and screaming in the firelight. , until burned to ashes.

Xu Tong originally thought that this was over, and he still felt a little unfinished, but to his surprise, the diary continued to write.

In the black and white picture, a bright red word "囍" dyes the original black and white with color.

A newlywed couple walked into the new house with the blessings of relatives and friends.

The scene is frozen.

The diary continued, with neat and powerful pen writing on the last page of the diary:

[In this age where one change is a lifetime, I am very lucky to have found her again among all living beings. Thank you, a stranger who is me but not me! 】

There should be two more updates tonight, so let's continue to explode, but I haven't saved the manuscript yet and will write it now, so I'll take some time to wait, and finally ask for votes.