Horror stories personally experienced by horror novelist Zhou Dedong

Chapter 10 No.7(1)
On the day I was born, two people died in Heilong Town. One was Li Xiangzhi and the other was Ai Xuefeng. He was [-] years old and lived in the backyard of my house. He was beaten to death.

A few days later, another incident happened in the town-a woman moved away.Her name is Gong Li.

I'm talking about Ai Xuefeng.

Ai Xuefeng took his father's place to work at the electric utility, collecting electricity bills from door to door.

He is good at table tennis.Coincidentally, he ranked seventh in the town's table tennis competition for three consecutive years.

He is the only person in town who holds a racket with his left hand.

On the day he died, he didn't eat breakfast.

His mother had brought the pancakes and egg soup in front of him, but he ran out the door quickly.

His mother scolded angrily: "You are in a hurry to die!"
At that time, my mother was on the kang, screaming like father and mother.

The sky was as blue as usual, and the sound of chainsaws in the wood factory came and went.

Ai Xuefeng didn't know that he would fall into the valley of death if he walked 679 steps forward, so he whistled and strode towards the small town middle school.His hands were itching badly.

Today he has a day off and doesn't go to work.

Today he made an appointment with Mr. Chang from middle school to fight.

On the day I was born, just over a week had passed since the town table tennis competition.

This time, Teacher Chang beat him and ranked seventh.

Ai Xuefeng always felt that Teacher Chang couldn't beat him, and he was always unconvinced.These days, he has been asking Mr. Chang to "discuss".

Teacher Chang also knew that his No.7 throne was a lot of luck, so he kept this honor and kept avoiding Ai Xuefeng and refused to challenge.

Helplessly, Ai Xuefeng pursued him, and finally he had no choice but to agree.

Ai Xuefeng came to the table tennis room of the middle school, but Teacher Chang hadn't come yet.

Someone who knew him came over and greeted him: "Ai Xuefeng, why are you here?"
"I'm looking for someone."
He promised Teacher Chang too much, this is just a private contest, and no one will know.

About [-] minutes later, Teacher Chang came.

When the two were practicing, Ai Xuefeng said: "Mr. Chang, I am your loser. If I lose to you again today, I will buy you pastries."
Teacher Chang said: "You can't tell who will win and who will lose. Let's bet on pastries."
After five games, the result was three to two, and Ai Xuefeng lost again.

Teacher Chang said with a smile, "Ai Xuefeng, I've accepted."
Ai Xuefeng's face was ugly, he didn't speak, he dropped his racket and went out the door.

The middle school is very close to the supply and marketing cooperative, so he went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy pastries.

The salesperson selling food was named Tang Daming, who was also in his early [-]s at the time.

He is somewhat related to Mr. Chang—of course, this has nothing to do with the next thing—if you follow the vine, almost everyone in the town can be related.

However, he and Ai Xuefeng have a bit of a piss, because they both love Gong Li, and Gong Li seems to like Ai Xuefeng more.

Ai Xuefeng said, "Buy a catty of cakes."
Tang Daming's mouth was very sharp. Seeing that Ai Xuefeng's face was not right, he said while counting the tickets: "What's wrong? Who touched the electric tiger's butt?"
"Do not talk nonsense."
"Did you take the wrong medicine? You are so angry!"
Ai Xuefeng ignored him, took the ticket, and went to pay.

When he came back, Tang Daming had already packed the pastries.

He took it over and squeezed it heavily with his hands, and one piece seemed to be broken.

He said, "You change one."
Tang Daming said: "Isn't it all the same after eating?"
Ai Xuefeng was a little annoyed: "Do you want to change?"
Tang Daming saw that there was no trace of a smile on the other party's face, so he also put on a straight face and said, "You crushed it, I won't change it."
Ai Xuefeng threw the bag of pastries in Tang Daming's face, and said, "You fucking still rely on me!"
Tang Daming's face was flushed, and he rushed into the warehouse behind the counter, grabbed an iron latch, and jumped out like crazy.

Ai Xuefeng turned and ran.

Tang Daming caught up with him in a few steps, swung the iron door bolt, and smashed it on his left shoulder. He staggered and continued to run out of the gate of the supply and marketing cooperative.

While chasing, Tang Daming swung the iron door bolt again, and smashed it on Ai Xuefeng's right shoulder.

Ai Xuefeng fell to the ground at once.

He turned over, trembling all over, and said in horror, "I've taken it! I've taken it!"
Tang Daming couldn't control himself anymore, he smashed down the iron door bolt again, hitting Ai Xuefeng's stomach. . . . . .

All this happened so quickly that the other salespersons and customers didn't react, and Ai Xuefeng was already screaming and unable to get up.

Tang Daming threw the iron latch and ran away.

At that time, I had already exposed my ugly head on my mother's lower body.

Ai Xuefeng is dead.

The two hits on his shoulder were all right, but the third one was fatal.

His waist was shattered, and coincidentally, he only had one.

I don't know anything about these.

At that time, I was lying in blood, smiling weakly.

When I was [-] years old, Ai Xuefeng was almost forgotten by the townspeople.

Only his parents often think of him, often shed a few drops of clear tears.

After that Tang Daming ran away, he got into the endless sunflowers and disappeared.

He ran a long way and came back for some reason.

He crouched in the sunflowers that protected him from running away, trembling like Ai Xuefeng facing the iron gate bar.

He was giggling when the police caught him.

He kept giggling all the time afterwards, by the stinking ditch, at the gate of the supply and marketing cooperative, and on the roof of his house.

I also like to play table tennis (I was runner-up in the 87095 recruit company competition).

When I was [-] years old, that is, the year before I served in the army, there was another table tennis competition held in the town.

(End of this chapter)