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Midnight Street
Suspense and Supernatural子夜街
Wine In The Songjian
Introduction to the work "Midnight Street" One sentence introduction Every midnight, an old street that does not exist during the day opens on time - it does not sell goods, it sells obsessions and shortens life. Introduction At midnight, the lights were on downstairs in the ruins during the day. Bluestone road, red lanterns, a whole old street selling all kinds of things. The tailor shop tailors the clothes to fit and refuses to bargain - but once the clothes are made, they cannot be taken off and the skin will peel off. The drug store provides one medicine for each disease, and the medicine will cure the disease - but the cured disease will be passed on to the people closest to you. If you lay out a paper man as a substitute, everything will go well - but the paper man will slowly replace your existence in reality with your face. I entered this street by mistake and was dragged into the shop at the end of the street that had never been opened. There is no shopkeeper in the store, only an account book. I turned to the last page. It has my name written on it. The date is thirty years ago. I am twenty-four years old. Thirty years ago I was not born. The first record in the account book reads--\
Introduction to the work "Midnight Street" One sentence introduction Every midnight, an old street that does not exist during the day opens on time - it does not sell goods, it sells obsessions and shortens life. Introduction At midnight, the lights were on downstairs in the ruins during the day. Bluestone road, red lanterns, a whole old street selling all kinds of things. The tailor shop tailors the clothes to fit and refuses to bargain - but once the clothes are made, they cannot be taken off and the skin will peel off. The drug store provides one medicine for each disease, and the medicine will cure the disease - but the cured disease will be passed on to the people closest to you. If you lay out a paper man as a substitute, everything will go well - but the paper man will slowly replace your existence in reality with your face. I entered this street by mistake and was dragged into the shop at the end of the street that had never been opened. There is no shopkeeper in the store, only an account book. I turned to the last page. It has my name written on it. The date is thirty years ago. I am twenty-four years old. Thirty years ago I was not born. The first record in the account book reads--\