I Just Muttered to Myself, So How Did She Disappear?

I'm a sharp-tongued office worker who relieves stress by talking to myself. One night, while working late, I complained about my boss, Zhou Hong, to an empty desk. I said, “This job is such crap. I really wish you'd just disappear.” The next morning, crowds packed around the time clock. Zhou Hong vanished into thin air, right there in the hallway, in full view of the security cameras. The investigators combed through the footage again and again, but couldn't find any sign that she had left. I thought it was absurd. Then, in the elevator, I casually muttered that I wished my crush, Jiang Li, would confess her feelings to me. Half an hour later, Jiang Li walked straight across the office and told me in front of everyone that she liked me. Strange things kept happening around me. I remembered the bizarre dream I'd had three days earlier. In the dream, I had received a demon's blessing. Every curse I casually muttered came true. The price was that my memories were slowly being erased. I started forgetting what I'd eaten the day before and my friends' names. The memories in my mind were being wiped away. I dug an old diary out of my desk drawer. The name of my first love, Lu Qing, was written on the title page, but I couldn't remember what she looked like. I'd already muttered Lu Qing out of existence. By piecing together the clues, I discovered that none of the victims had died. They had all been transported to a completely sealed, unknown space. Early this morning, the handle of my front door turned. Lu Qing, who had been missing for a long time, stood in the entryway, slowly closing in on me.