[Supernatural Horror·Urban Ghost Stories·Unit Drama·But they will all be connected later] There are balls of good intentions and balls of evil thoughts in this world. A ball of good thoughts generates self-awareness and transforms into a black cat, chasing the malice that has already taken shape and parasitized in the human brain. On the way, they met Huang Mao and formed a companion. One cat and one person began the adventure of protecting the world and purifying evil.
Pondering over the horrifying news in the city, a game of good and evil in pursuit of the shadows.
Follow the shadow, and evil will eventually be rewarded.
The following is the unit drama to be written: "Hundred Eyes' Nest"
She is addicted to peeping into other people's privacy, and she makes fun of selling other people's secrets to increase her followers.
One day, dense eyeballs popped out of the corners of his eyes - all the secrets he had peeked at would eventually grow back to him.
"Man in the Mirror"
The actor who becomes a demon in the play, acting in front of the mirror with a split personality.
The moment the water washed away the foam and opened his eyes, the person in the mirror smiled at him——
He is trapped behind glass forever, watching another "self" take over his life.
I plan to write at least 30+ units in the whole book, which are independent chapters and connected in series through the main thread.
All those who take shortcuts will eventually reap the consequences; all evil hidden in the dark will eventually be illuminated by the light.
Note: This book is a fictional urban ghost story. The story is purely an artistic creation. Please do not imitate the plot. In reality, please abide by the law, respect the privacy of others, cherish life, and reject extreme behaviors.
Reader comments
◤•͈ᴥ•͈◥ ୭Cat god is the best
There are many tender little stories. My best friend loved me and I ate and ate, and I stroked the cat's head. I looked forward to the "adventure" stories of the cat and the yellow hair.
◤•͈ᴥ•͈◥ ୭Cat god is the best There are many tender little stories. My best friend loved me and I ate and ate, and I stroked the cat's head. I looked forward to the "adventure" stories of the cat and the yellow hair.