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Chapter 1 Suicide by jumping off a cliff
On the cliff, a more than 30-year-old man stood on the edge of the cliff with a determined face, his eyes were full of despair, no one knew what he had experienced before, which gave him the courage to stand on the abyss...

At the same time, a young man with slightly curly hair and a pair of black glasses with myopia trotted up from below panting. It may be because he seldom does strenuous exercise, so he was sweating profusely. The glasses on his face were still slowly sliding down from the bridge of his nose due to sweating.

"Brother! Let's have a good talk... I've been with you all the way, and you don't want to go anywhere... go up the mountain... and go straight here. I... know that you must be narrow-minded! Listen to brother Let me advise you, there is nothing you can't get through in this world... Huoyan Mountain, as long as people are alive, everything is possible!" Little Curly said out of breath while pushing the glasses on his face.

After hearing this, the man glanced sideways at Little Curly, remembering that he had indeed met him when he was down the mountain before, so he smiled weakly, "Do you know where this is? How dare you follow up like this?!"

The little curly hair looked around and found that the surroundings were pitch black, and he was a little flustered, but he still said stubbornly, "Isn't this... just a scenic spot? When I came up just now, there seemed to be a sign with a brief introduction on it. But it was too dark, and I didn't look carefully..."

The man smiled helplessly and said, "This place is called Tiger Leaping Cliff, and it is a well-known holy place for suicide."

When the little curly heard it, he calmed down a lot, so he smiled and said, "Really? I dare say that this place is a tiger jumping off a cliff! That's just right, I'm here to gather folk songs!"

After hearing this, the man said with some doubts, "Are you here to gather folk songs?!"

Little Curly nodded and said, "Well, I'm a horror novelist. I really don't have any inspirations, so I went to some famous places to find inspiration."

The man smiled wryly upon hearing this, "Then you've come to the right place today."

At this time, I saw the little curly hair walking up to the man with a familiar face, glanced down and said, "I heard from a doctor friend of mine that this person who committed suicide has ten Nine people will regret it, especially those who jumped off the building. They will regret it as soon as they go, but it is too late to say anything at that time, and they can’t grow wings to fly up by themselves! Let’s say less about 70 meters, right? If you fall If you go down, your head will be smashed to pieces... Do you think you are the big brother? Eh?!"

The little curly hair looked at the man beside him when he said this, but at this moment, the other party suddenly leaned forward, ready to jump down!Instinctively, the little curly hair stretched out his hand and wanted to grab him, but in the end he overestimated his height and weight, and was directly led off the cliff by the man!
When Song Jiang woke up, he found that he was already under the cliff. He looked at a big blood-stained stone beside him, and suddenly had a terrible thought. Did he bump his head on it just now? !

At the same time, Song Jiang saw a figure lying not far from him from the corner of his eye. The already deformed limbs indicated that the other party's current state should be a corpse.

Song Jiang would never have imagined in his dreams that he was only thinking of the legendary "Holy Land of Suicide" to find some inspiration for creation, but unexpectedly, he experienced what is called suicide by jumping off a cliff...

Although he was very scared, he still tried to move his body first, and found that his arms and legs seemed to be able to move, and there was no special pain, so he quickly got up from the ground and planned to call for help.Unexpectedly, when he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, his heart was ashamed. The screen of the new mobile phone he had just bought a while ago had been smashed to pieces! !
Although Song Jiang thinks about seeing ghosts all day long, he himself is an out-and-out atheist, otherwise he would dare to run to all kinds of haunted "murderous places"! ?But although he is not afraid of ghosts, he is only afraid of one thing...that is human corpses.

I remember one time Song Jiang asked an old classmate who worked in the police station to take him to see an autopsy in order to find creative inspiration. When he saw the forensic doctor cut open the skin of the corpse with a scalpel, he was still frightened and stood still on the spot. Finally, he couldn't hold back and ran outside and vomited wildly.

For this reason, the old classmate also laughed at Song Jiang for a long time, saying that he was just a paper tiger who said that he was not afraid of the sky and the earth, and would stop cooking as soon as the real chapter came... Afterwards, Song Jiang also admitted that he did not expect the difference between the on-site autopsy and the pictures. so big!Also after that, he no longer clamored to see any crime scene.

Just when Song Jiang called out that every day should not be answered, and that the ground was not working, he suddenly heard the sound of bones "cracking" coming from behind him. The roots stood upright... Thinking that the sound might be a human corpse, the blood in Song Jiang's whole body was going to be cold.

Although Song Jiang had tried his best to ignore that the man's body was not far away, what he didn't expect was that the other party seemed unwilling to be ignored all the time, and the man who had fallen into a twisted mess actually swayed by himself. Sitting up on the spot wobbly...

After the man sat up, he used his hands to snap back his head, which had been turned 180 degrees, with a "click", then twisted his arms and legs back to their original positions, and finally looked sideways at him. Song Jiang didn't dare to move, and the blood all over his body was scared cold.

Song Jiang was so frightened that he couldn't even keep his mouth shut. He used to often go to some famous haunted holy places, and even bumped into a murder scene because of this, but this was the first time he encountered such a thing as "Damn".

"What time is it?" the man asked in a low voice.

Song Jiang opened his mouth after hearing this, wanting to say something, but turned his eyes and passed out...

a month ago.

In a morning market in a certain suburb, a thin young man with slightly curly hair was staring intently at a pork stall in front of him. People who didn’t know would think that this young man hadn’t eaten meat for a long time. .

The young man’s name is Song Jiang, he is a little-known writer of horror novels, because he liked horror stories since he was a child, so after graduating from university, Song Jiang devoted himself to the creation of novels he loves without hesitation...but he didn’t know whether it was due to his lack of talent or his own bad luck. , He wrote several novels without any trouble.

(End of this chapter)