The Strongest Terror System

He Shuying sat on the bed with a pale face. As for Feng Xiang, she stood in front of him with an angry expression. Seeing the appearance of the two, it was obvious that they had quarreled not long ago.

"Wife, your current state really scares me.

Did you know that you fainted in the kitchen yesterday?

When I found you in the morning, you were holding a kitchen knife tightly in your hand, and the stove was full of marks that the kitchen knife had chopped.

If you don't go to the hospital again, maybe when you wake up again, you will see my body. "

He Shuying just listened with a pale face. In fact, she didn't know what Feng Xiang was going to say.

Last night, she only remembered that she quietly got out of bed, and then saw a terrifying woman with a knife-cut face through the crack of the bedroom door, standing in the kitchen and staring at her.

So she was frightened and fainted. It can be said that she never left the bedroom from beginning to end.

However, Feng Xiang insisted that she was unconscious in the kitchen with a kitchen knife in her hand.

Even though she had a very strong denial, Feng Xiang just didn't believe it. In the end, Feng Xiang didn't think the problem was at home, but felt that the real problem was her.

She is the strangest and most inexplicable source.

"Why don't you believe me. I really didn't go out last night, and I really saw a woman standing in our kitchen.

The woman's body was covered with blood, her mouth was sewn with rusty iron wire, and her face was filled with wounds that turned out..."

He Shuying opened her eyes in fear, recalling the scenes she saw last night.

"Enough! Don't go on!"

It's just that before she could finish speaking, Feng Xiang couldn't bear to interrupt her.

With two hands firmly on He Shuying's shoulders, Feng Xiang began to shake vigorously and growled at her:

"Wake up, okay! There is no ghost at home, it's your own mental problem.

I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow, stop thinking about it! "

"I'm not going to the hospital! I'm not sick!

Yes, there are other people who also know that our house is haunted. I received a call at noon, he said he was a Taoist priest, and he also saw the problem in our house. "

"There are so many scams now, how do you know he's not a liar?

Besides, he never even came to our house, and what eye did he use to see that there was something wrong with our house?

In addition, he also knows your mobile phone number, which shows that the person is a liar. "

"I'm sleepy."

He Shuying didn't argue with Feng Xiang anymore, she just lay down and covered her head with a quilt.

Feng Xiang stood in front of the bed, his expression on his face was a bit grim because of anger and helplessness. Seeing that He Shuying really didn't intend to ignore him, he lit a cigarette and rushed out of the bedroom.

The next morning, before Dong Jie called him or the alarm that he had set in advance, Xia Feng got up in good spirits.

The reason why he woke up so early was mainly because he was worried about the results of his new book, so after waking up, he hurriedly used his mobile phone to log in to the author's backstage.

As a result, he was suddenly subscribed to the data in the background, and he opened his mouth in surprise.

"Any order of 18,000 yuan?"

Xia Feng rubbed his eyes and looked at it again. Only then did he make sure that he was not dazzled. It was indeed 18,000 subscriptions. For the 30 chapters he uploaded last night, each chapter had 18,000 subscriptions.

"Haha, it's on fire! My book is on fire at last!"

Xia Feng was so excited that he almost jumped on the coffee table. Without any good promotion, he was able to get 18,000 average bookings. This is not an ordinary fire, it can definitely be called a big fire.

Perhaps she heard Xia Feng's laughter. Dong Jie had already changed her clothes at this time. She pushed open the door and walked out of the bedroom. When she saw Xia Feng dancing with excitement like a monkey, her expression also changed. Get weird.

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay, I have nothing at all, I'm just too happy! Super happy!"

Xia Feng's excitement was incoherent. After all, he had written books for several years before, and his best score was less than one-tenth of this, so how could he not be excited.

After Dong Jie looked at Xia Feng for a while inexplicably, she went to the bathroom to wash up incomprehensibly. During this process, she could still hear Xia Feng's non-stop laughter.

"Is she really okay?"

Dong Jie couldn't help but have a big question mark in her heart.

Although Xia Feng had thought before that his book might get results, but considering that he only had 22,000 collections in total, he felt that it would be good to have 4,000 average subscriptions at the beginning.

I never thought that the subscription ratio would be close to 1:1.

And since he was put on the shelves to the present, the time is far from reaching 24 hours. It can be said that there is still the possibility of continuing to increase the order.

"Go wash up quickly, or you'll be late."

Dong Jie came out of the bathroom after tidying up. Seeing that Xia Feng was still laughing, she reminded him.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Xia Feng agreed happily, and it wasn't until he washed his hot head with cold water that his emotions began to calm down.

After all, this is only a small step in realizing his dream. If he is overwhelmed by surprises when he achieves this little achievement, how can he achieve greater achievements in the future?

On the way to school, Xia Feng suddenly thought that he had made an appointment with He Shuying tonight, and wanted to go over to find out about the situation, so he hesitated and said to Dong Jie:

"Sister, I have something to do tonight, so I might go back a little later.

So can I trouble you to take my female classmate home? "

"Can."

Dong Jie just nodded her head, and didn't ask him where he was going at night or what he was going to do.

"Then it's settled."

Seeing Dong Jie's agreement, Xia Feng seemed very happy. In fact, although Dong Jie looked cold, she would not reject him easily. If you think about it, it was not as inhumane as he thought.

He got out of the car, waved goodbye to Dong Jie, and then Dong Jie drove away. In fact, he was quite curious about what Dong Jie would do on this day.

It's not like staying in the gym all day, right? This is obviously not realistic.

Entering the class in a good mood, Xia Feng found that Wang Wanru was already in her seat, chatting and laughing with her at the front table. He didn't bother, but walked directly to his seat and found that on his chair, there was a cup of soy milk and 3 fried dough sticks.

Even without asking him, he knew that Wang Wanru must have bought it for her.

"It's not a problem to keep receiving things. It seems that I have to prepare a small gift to give back."

Eating the loving breakfast that Wang Wanru gave him, Xia Feng also began to ponder in his heart that he planned to buy something for Wang Wanru.

Today, Shi Haotian and He Wei still didn't come to class, but the old class asked a girl in the back row to change seats with Shi Haotian. Obviously, He Wei was bullying him.

Throughout the morning, Xia Feng still listened to the lectures, occasionally thinking about deserting, thinking about meeting He Shuying at night.

He was a little worried, wondering if he would be in danger.