Readers Are Not Dead

"I" is haunted by an evil spirit. The Taoist priest said that as long as he deceives its real name and pronounces it, it will be gone. In order to survive, "I" pretended to be affectionate and worked step by step. Finally, one rainy night, I got the name out of its mouth. The moment I said the name, it dissipated just as I wished. But as the memories came back like a flood, "I" remembered that it was not an evil ghost at all. It was my lover who died to protect me. His obsession was so deep that he turned into a wandering spirit and wandered around me. I personally killed the only person in the world who loved me. Later, "I" escaped to the rooftop. But he found that the rooftop was crowded with people, all holding the same book in their hands. They looked at me and asked softly: "Is it possible for the reader to survive?"