There are unknown ghosts lurking in the city. If you peek with a lamp, you will find out their shadows.
My name is Zang Youbai and I have a black cat.
My abnormality started at a very young age.
There were twisted and weird shadows under the street lights, a woman crawling on all fours from the grass into the window of a house on the 18th floor, a girl squatting next to the trash can and chewing bones, a man in gray standing in the corner of the corridor sobbing softly, and a stray dog with bright red internal organs in its mouth.
Everything that ordinary people ignore was once my nightmare.
These things have an unknown intimacy with me. Later, due to some things, this intimacy gradually turned into respect and even fear.
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[Small sailing license]
1. The whole text is fictitious, not serious about monsters, and involves all kinds of messy worlds.
2. The author's race is Paramecium, the kind with no brains and no logic, and refuses to conduct research.
3. Ginseng Rooster, please click on the upper right corner to let me go
4. Irregular updates, don't give up on the pitfalls if there are pitfalls, welcome little angels to click and collect them (pen refills)