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He's back.
Nandu, who died in a car accident ten years ago, reappeared in front of Shen Jing.
The once handsome young man turned into withered bones and walked slowly from the rainy night, and the bloody embroidery on the black burial clothes slowly bloomed.
Shen Jing smelled the smell of corruption.
And a low cry sounded from the source of the corrupt atmosphere: Brother Ajing, do you miss me?
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1. Grammatical, thriller
2. The contents presented in the article are all fictitious, please do not bring them into real life.
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In addition, I would like to collect the other two articles I am writing at the same time. The copywriting is as follows:
Serial 1: Short story of the same type "The Villain Comes to Me"
I am a third-rate novelist.
In my new article, the protagonist Yuan Hui is born with a vicious streak and is a genius criminal who only lived to be 22 years old.
However, one rainy night, Yuan Hui walked out of the book.
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He said he was 24
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He said he was a good man, not a genius criminal
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He said that I am a fictional character like him
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He said I would die
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He said he came to save me
But why can't people around me see him and say I'm crazy?
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First person, short story, suspense thriller
Purpose: The true meaning of life is to never compromise
Reader comments
Woohoo, I really like Zheng Baozhu, and it just happened to be finished on my birthday, Spreading Flowers!
Woohoo, I really like Zheng Baozhu, and it just happened to be finished on my birthday, Spreading Flowers!