Horror stories personally experienced by horror novelist Zhou Dedong

Chapter 14 Dolls (2)
"No need, who knows how many dead people are named Zhou Dedong!"
She thought about it, and seemed to agree with my suggestion: "Yes."
[-] years ago:

Once, when the oil production team played a movie, Liu Mulai came to the oil production team again.

At that time, the relationship between Li Zhanwang and her changed fundamentally. . . . . .

[-] years later:

It was an American romance film.

Before the performance started, I arranged Liu Mu in the best position.

I sat next to her.

Other employees also came out one after another. The loud deputy captain was in charge of order. He ran around yelling and arranged for everyone to sit down.

The lights went out and the movie started.

I said to her, "I'm a bad person. I'm sitting next to you, aren't you afraid?"
"A bad guy never says he's a bad guy."
"So are you a good guy or a bad guy?"
"Me? Of course I'm a good guy."
"Yeah, bad guys never call themselves bad guys."
"You are really bad!"
"I said I was bad, but you still don't believe me."
After a while, I said earnestly: "To be precise, I am a good person who has done many bad things. There is another type of people who are bad people who have done many good things. I look different from them."
She turned her head and looked at my face seriously.

I continued: "This world is made up of good people who have done bad things and bad people who have done good things. Who are the good people? This is an important question, and it is easy to get confused. Who are the bad people? This is also an important question , it is not easy to figure out."
She interrupted me suddenly and whispered, "Do you dare to come with me?"
Some people seem timid, but they are actually very brave.I feel that every time Liu Mu said this, he didn't avoid the people around him at all.

Some people seem courageous, but in fact the opposite is true.like me.

"What do you want...for?"
"You don't dare to forget it." She smiled lightly, and continued to watch the movie.There seemed to be a hint of contempt in her eyes.

I looked around, leaned close to her ear and said, "I'll go first, you go later, don't be too conspicuous."
In this way, Liu Mu and I walked out of the compound of the oil production team one after the other, and walked along the curved dirt road in the meadow.

There is a poplar forest between the oil production team and Fangshan Town.I walked over tacitly while talking with her.

When we got into the poplar forest, we were hidden by dense leaves.

She looked at me quietly.

I also looked at her quietly.

Suddenly, she hugged me.

I didn't resist.Only fools resist.

The night was cool and the air seemed to be gone.The air was filled with the smell of the tree, the smell of the grass, and her fragrance.

Her hair was covered in blades of grass and thistles when we got up from the ground.This has been on my mind for days.

She touched a nearby tree like a blind person, as if looking for a sign.

"What are you touching?" I asked her.

She looked around and said, "Eighteen years ago, a man and a woman had sex here too."
Her words made me feel a little horrified: "How do you know?"
She smiled: "There is their body temperature on the ground, you can touch it."
[-] years ago:

After a lot of contact, Li Zhanwang found that there was nothing wrong with Liu Mu.

She always has a notebook in her pocket, and as long as others don't pay attention, she will take it out and write something.

Once, she fell asleep in Li Zhanwang's dormitory. Li Zhanwang secretly found out the notebook and found that it was filled with journal entries.

He turned to the last page, remembering what just happened:

June 6, 15, at 13:00.

The rice I ate in the oil production team, vermicelli, and pork stew.

Li Zhanwang seemed to be watching me secretly all the time.

After dinner, he let me take a nap in his bed, he went next door to find someone to play cards

up. . . . . .

At first, Li Zhanwang felt that this was a quirk of Liu Mumei.

Later, after much deliberation, he finally found the answer, with a "bang" in his head --- she has severe amnesia!

Only in this way can she remember what happened.It's as if you only know where you came from when you step on a line of marks with your feet. . . . . . "
[-] years later:

Liu Mujie and I had a tryst three times in that poplar grove.

Every time I take her home, she will let me go back when I walk to the front of Fangshan Town.She never let me drive her into town.

I still don't know where her family lives.

The night before I left Tumul, I met her again in the poplar grove.

We sat together for a long time that night.

She knew I was leaving, but she didn't mention it.We just sat there in silence.

Suddenly, she asked me: "What's the date today?"
"October 6nd."
"which year?"
I thought she was joking with me, so I asked back, "What do you think?"
She thought about it seriously, and tentatively said, "19...75 years?"
I froze for a moment, and asked lightly, "Do you have a job?"
She lowered her head and stroked the grass on the ground, and said, "No."
"Why isn't it working?"
"I don't want to." She looked a little impatient.

"What does your dad do?"
She seemed to try hard to think back, and then, looking into the distance, said: "He is a stonemason."
"I really don't know, what kind of business does a stonemason have in modern society?"
"Cutting out tombstones. If people die in a radius of tens of miles, they all look for him."
"anything else?"
"He only chiseled tombstones."
I can't imagine that Liu Mumei's house is full of tombstones with strange names engraved on them. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)