I made myself the protagonist

Chapter 191 Horror Stories

"It's fate to be picked up by you here. After you go back, you can post a post on the Internet, maybe you can find the owner of the diary." Sang Zhan said.

Lin Qing nodded with a smile. Although she didn't talk much, she seemed to be in a much better mood than during the day.

As night fell slowly, the wind started to pick up as expected.The sky around the snow-capped mountains was turbulent, and the clouds changed rapidly with the wind.

Countless stars poked out through the night, and the stars in the sky shone brightly, densely embedded in the dark night, like silver beads.Shocked by this beautiful and spectacular scene, Zhou Zijun and Zhao Xiaoxue quickly took out their equipment and recorded the beautiful scene in front of them.

Feng Jun and Dai Wangshu sat beside them drinking wine, humming a little song contentedly.The six people sat around the campfire and enjoyed the beautiful scenery while eating dinner. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

It didn't take long for the temperature to become lower and lower as the black shrouded it.The little excitement that everyone had before gradually subsided with the cold night.Feng Jungen Dai Wangshu drank a lot of wine and drove all day, so he returned to the tent early to rest.Not long after, Zhou Zijun and Zhao Xiaoxue also fell asleep.

After greeting Sang Zhan and Lin Qing, Zhou Zijun and Zhao Xiaoxue also returned to their tents.

The starry sky near the snow-capped mountains is extraordinarily clear, and the distant stars shine like fine tears.The moisture of the night permeated the air, and a sentimental and ambiguous atmosphere gradually spread.

Sang Zhan glanced at Lin Qing, and the bonfire imprinted on her beautiful side face. The gentle outline reminded him of the surprise when he first met him when he was in school.

Relying on his drunkenness, he moved closer to Lin Qing, and put the blanket on Lin Qing's shoulders who were hugging his knees and admiring the night sky.

"Thank you." Lin Qing gathered the blanket and smiled at him.Probably because he drank too much alcohol, the moment his eyes met, Sang Zhan felt his heart beat faster.

He couldn't help but grabbed Lin Qing's hand, and murmured: "Lin Qing, there is something I want to tell you. In fact, it has been..."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow. It's getting late. I want to go back and rest." Unexpectedly, Lin Qing interrupted him suddenly.

Seeing the other party slowly withdrawing his hand, Sang Zhan realized that he had overstepped the line just now: "Well, you must be tired after a long day of running around, good night."

"Good night." Lin Qing got up, carried the diary and walked back to the tent.

Sang Zhan sat by the campfire alone, grabbed the wine and took a few more sips.Looking at the lighted tent not far away, thinking of Lin Qing's decisive rejection of him just now, he smiled lonely: So from the beginning to the end, the other party still never let go of Anan...

It was late at night, and the bonfire outside was still burning, and Sang Zhan returned to his tent after drinking alone for a while.

In the tent, Lin Qing got into the sleeping bag, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.Although her relatives and friends have persuaded her countless times over the years, Anan is already dead.But for some reason, Lin Qing just couldn't accept this.

It's not that Lin Qing doesn't know what Sang Zhan thinks of him.These years, Sang Zhan has always been by his side, and he never left when he was most lost and sad.

Sang Zhan is indeed a good person, and she tried to persuade herself to accept him, but whenever a little thought came to her, she would immediately think of Anan.For some reason, in the past three years, Lin Qing always felt that Anan was by her side, but he had never left her.

Every night when she closes her eyes, the image of Anan on the day she left will always appear in her mind.Before leaving, he lightly placed a kiss on his forehead and told himself that he would be back soon.

This time he took the initiative to mention the snow mountain. In the eyes of outsiders, they thought that Lin Qing wanted to bid farewell to the past.

But in fact, in Lin Qing's heart, he vaguely felt that there was a mysterious force calling him.Lin Qing felt that Anan was waiting for her.So here she is.

After tossing and turning for a long time, Lin Qing got out of the sleeping bag and turned on the night light by the bed.At this moment, her eyes fell on the worn diary beside the pillow.

People are in the mountains, and the mobile phone has no signal for a long time, and they can't connect to the Internet.After struggling for a few seconds, Lin Qing took the diary over.The diary seemed to be quite old. The title page and the contents of the first few pages had long been stained with dark black stains, and the words on it could not be read clearly.Therefore, I don't know the name of the owner of the diary.

After opening it, Lin Qing flipped through the contents, only to find that the entire diary was written with a pen.The handwriting inside is neat and neat, and the font is neutral, making it difficult to identify the gender of the owner.

In this day and age, few people insist on writing diaries with fountain pens.Looking at the densely packed text on it, out of curiosity, Lin Qing decided to look through the recorded content in order to pass the time.

But soon, she discovered that this diary was also unusually weird.

The content of a general diary comes from people's observations of life.Most of what is written in it is what people have done, seen, or thought of in a day.

But what is presented in this diary is completely like a narrative novel with a third person title.

Without exception, the novel looks dull and boring at the beginning, even some journals, which completely record some daily life of the protagonist.

But as the plot develops later, the content becomes more and more strange. Various strange events begin to happen around the protagonist, and some people even die strangely.In the end, the protagonist's spirit gradually collapsed, and the story came to an abrupt end before the end.

The more he looked behind, the more Lin Qing felt creepy.

A large number of names are involved in the diary, and the protagonists of each story are male and female, with different identities and occupations.All the things they encountered were written in the diary in great detail.Although I don't know who the author is, the descriptions in it are extremely close to daily life. Apart from those incredible events, they are completely like what happened in the real world.

Although she subconsciously resisted to continue reading, for some reason, as if attracted by a magical force, after reading each story, Lin Qing never stopped turning the pages.

The time span of these stories is very large, and before she knew it, she had read the last one.The story happened in 2010, that is, last year.

The protagonists of this story are a couple.During a mountaineering trip, they entered the forest at the foot of the mountain and planned to sleep in the forest.As a result, that evening, my wife was planning to go to the forest to collect some firewood, but she accidentally saw a faltering old woman with a frightening appearance, dragging a heavy-looking sack, limping through the dense forest. Haunted by the depths.

The old woman looked as if she hadn't bathed in more than ten years, and her loose hair had long been knotted into locks.There was no nose in her face, just two black holes; her eyes were deeply sunken, as if someone had blasted them with a shotgun.

The old woman kept laughing strangely, her black and yellow teeth were extremely sharp, and the wife was terrified when she saw it.

How could there be such a weird person in the deep mountains?Out of fear, the wife hid behind the bushes.She saw the old woman stop and drop the sack on the ground.Immediately, the old woman kept chopping the sack with a rusty hatchet in her hand.

A large amount of dark blood seeped out of the bag, and even a lot of blood splashed on her body.While chopping, the old woman let out a strange laugh excitedly.Inadvertently, the wife discovered that a blood-stained arm was exposed in the broken sack.

What was in the bag turned out to be a human being!

The wife screamed in fright, and ran back to the camp to find her husband, wanted to leave the forest and called the police for help.But when she came back, she found that the tent was empty, and her husband had disappeared for some reason.

The wife who was still in shock wanted to call the outside world for help, but found that the mobile phone had no signal.Just as she was calling out her husband's name, there were rustling noises in the forest again.

The wife thought it was her husband who came back, but no matter how she tried, the other party did not respond.She bravely stepped forward, but found that what appeared in the grass was the blood-stained sack.What was even more frightening was that at this moment the wife realized that the exposed arm and the wrist were exactly the mechanical watch she had given to her husband!

There was a narrow and slender laughter from behind, and the wife turned her head in despair, only to find that standing behind her was the old woman she had seen before.

　Sorry folks!Today I got sick and asked for leave to rest at home for a day. People eat cakes and I take cold medicine == but I feel much better in the afternoon.I was busy watching the RNG resurrection game at night and delayed the update, so I will make it up immediately! ! ! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)