Darkness, crime, suspense, oppression, fear, criminal underworld, counterterrorism, tension, realism, twists, “autobiography,” “not the original work,” altered plot, layered foreshadowing, disguises, hypocrisy, playing the victim...
In the darkness, a fierce gust of power swept through. A voice inside the house shattered my peace.
“You still opened the sixth door. Greed, you still couldn't resist.”
I stood where I was, facing the eighteenth level of hell that awaited me, my heart filled with dread. So people as wicked as me really do fall into the abyss after death...
I picked up the diary in my hand and rewrote the ending. I thought those words and that ending might preserve the last shred of my sanity, but I was wrong.
“If you can find the hidden seventh door, perhaps the fact that you killed someone will be buried forever.”
I frantically tried to make sense of it. Why was there a seventh door?
What exactly was the seventh door?
Greed? Danger? Terror? Acting? Or... family...
It was a mystery, one that could never be cast aside. In the end, the seventh door was given a name: “Ling Ming”...
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A good book, cheers to the author 😘
Very good, good luck to the author
The author writes very well, come on 😳