"That novel was very aptly written," Xin Lang fell into reminiscing about the past again, "It seemed to have been written directly into my heart, tailor-made for me!
"I only saw it once or twice and I was completely hooked...
"I don't know what happened. I know that it was just an ordinary manuscript written by an ordinary student. Maybe it was just for fun...
"However, every word in it seems to have magic power, summoning me...
“I don’t remember the name of the person who wrote the thing. I only remember that the first time was in my bookstore. He just put the book on the counter and went to read!
"Then, the wind blew the book open, and I saw the contents..."
wind
Zhao Yu was stunned and hurriedly looked at the notebook. The notebook was a hardcover book. How could it be blown open by the wind
"The original book was soft-covered and torn," Xin Lang observed sharply and explained immediately, "I wrapped it in a book cover! It was the wind that blew it open in the first place. Otherwise, I wouldn't have flipped it over rashly. Look at other people’s stuff!
"You think...is this destiny, or is it God's will?"
Zhao Yu glanced at Xin Lang and raised his hand to make a gesture, which meant that you should stop feeling emotional and continue talking!
“The first time I saw it, I was deeply attracted,” Xin Lang said. “However, that student doesn’t often come to my bookstore. Sometimes, I can see him at the door, and my eyes will keep staring. Hold his arm to see if he has the notebook in his hand...
"I found... he usually takes it with him to write in the afternoon or evening for self-study, but never in class in the morning. So, I went to his dormitory to take a look. Unexpectedly, he threw the notebook on his bed. …
"Oh... I forgot to mention it," Xin Lang came back and said, "Lao Song, the gatekeeper, is old. He doesn't guard the gate during the day, and only sleeps. When I sleep, I can not only easily enter the Zhizhen Tower, but also get His key!
"I don't know whether it was because I was worried that the dormitory door was locked and I couldn't read the novel, or at that time, I had already had the idea of killing people according to the novel. Anyway, I matched all the keys in Lao Song's place, the front door, and the little one. Doors, and dormitories...
"However, I have to admit that that period was quite difficult because..." Xin Lang said, "That student wrote very slowly. Sometimes I finally entered their dormitory and found the notebook, but there was no movement on the notebook. no progress…
"Let me tell you, because I was too anxious, I went back and wrote it myself... But no matter how I wrote, I just couldn't get that feeling...
"I have read so many books, why am I so interested in this student's essays
"It was many years later that I realized that maybe it was because my heart resonated with the content in it. The novel was written in darkness, and my heart had long lost its light... And such novels are the best to find in bookstores. Less than…”
"Then... why?" After hearing this, Zhao Yu couldn't help but ask, "You want to steal the book?"
"The answer shouldn't be difficult to guess, right?" Xin Lang smiled slightly, his smile full of evil charm, "Because as he wrote, it didn't feel that way anymore. The protagonist began to repent, and everything developed into that cliché. …
“What I wrote later was not what I wanted at all.” Taken away…”
Tsk tsk…
Zhao Yu smacked his lips and thought to himself that it seemed that at that time, Liu Weiwei might have developed an eyebrow because of love, which drove away the haze in his heart.
But this Xin Lang was different. He chose to keep the haze.
"After I got the book back," Xin Lang continued, "I began to modify it, added a lot of exciting plots, and wrote a lot later...
"But, but, no matter how I wrote... I couldn't get the satisfaction I had before. I was not satisfied, so... I started to study whether I could put into action what was written in the book.
"In that case... I... can I be satisfied
"I think... you should know," Xin Lang said, "I took the notebook away in the winter, and it wasn't until the summer of the second year that I actually put it into practice!
"During this period, I thought countless times that my thoughts were just thoughts, my thoughts were just thoughts, and it was impossible for me to actually do it. It was impossible... impossible...
"Haha... Haha... Hahaha..." He laughed crazily, "But... why... did I... do that?"
"And, after I finished it... unexpectedly... nothing happened..."
"Well..." Zhao Yu glanced at Miao Ying and said to Xin Lang, "So... now let's talk about your first time. Why did you choose that girl as your target?"
"Target? It should be... the heroine, right?" Xin Lang showed symptoms of neurosis, "Why would I choose her? First, I know her. When I was working in the nightclub, she never looked at me. , she looks down on me just like her...
"So I decided to let him be the first heroine in my play," Xin Lang raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile, "Of course, there are two other reasons. One is that she looks like her. Every time I watch her, When she sees it, she will feel a kind of heartbeat, a kind of excitement, a kind of... one is her illusion... "
"Is there another reason?" Zhao Yu asked again.
"Another reason is that this woman is from the south and has no friends. I heard people say...she has no relatives and grew up in an orphanage," Xin Lang said. But if she really dies, I’m afraid no one will look for her!”
... Zhao Yu's heart tightened. From this, it seemed that Xin Lang had been prepared to kill people since he chose this woman.
"What's her name..." Miao Ying asked.
"I can't remember clearly. This kind of woman never says her real name," Xin Lang said. "The nightclub calls her Yunyun..."
Tsk tsk... Zhao Yu felt a trace of worry in his heart. Now, he is likely to face a problem that he has never faced before. The murderer has been caught, but he doesn't know who the deceased is
"Since she knows you," Miao Ying said, "then she must not have gone to school with you voluntarily?"
"Yes! That's of course," Xin Lang said calmly, "I knew her life trajectory, so I found an opportunity to stun her, and then used my tricycle to transport books to bring her into the school...
"Well... actually..." At this point, Xin Lang showed an expression of shame on his face, "Originally, I wanted to find a college student like her to start with, because... the person in the manuscript was a college student...
"But... I have read a lot of books. I know that if the missing person is a college student, that will be terrible! It will definitely become a big news. But if a nightclub dancer goes missing, maybe no one will report the case. !
"The owner of the nightclub will only think that she ran away with some rich man!
"It's my first time to kill someone, so I have to find someone safe and secure, right?"
(End of chapter)