Chapter 17 Maze (1)
When I was a child, after watching the movie "Painted Skin", I made up my mind: never pick up a woman's white gauze, and it will be fine.However, after growing into a big man, I lost my principles. . . . . .

diary
A friend of mine named Du Zhi is a government official. He goes to work in a regular manner every day, with his collar hooks tightly tied and his leather shoes spotless. . . . . .

It was such a person who suddenly disappeared.

His wife called the police and made a missing person notice on TV. . . . . .

Months passed and there was still no news from this friend.I knew that he must be in danger.Perhaps, we can only wait until the police receive a report one day: in a river, or in a forest, someone finds a headless corpse. . . . . .

On this day, his wife called me and asked me to go quickly.

"Any news from Du Zhi?"
"No, I found one of his diaries..."
After I arrived, Du Zhi's wife took out a notebook and said, "I found it in the wall cabinet, where there are some clothes that haven't been worn for many years."
It was a very ordinary notebook with a kraft paper cover, and it read: work notes.

I turned it over and looked at it page by page.

The last diary entry was written on the day he disappeared.

In his diary he described a horrible woman.

Du Zhi didn't know her well, but she often called Du Zhi at night to seduce him.Finally one day, Du Zhi couldn't resist the temptation and met her. . . . . .

Before long, he had sex with her.

He gradually realized that this woman was a bit strange, she seemed to be not alone.

It was a dark night when the problem was first discovered.

That day, Du Zhi fooled around at her house.Every time, he would leave as soon as he was done, but that day she refused to let him go, and asked him to stay with her for the night.

Then both of them fell asleep exhausted.

In the middle of the night, he woke up suddenly, thinking that he must go home, otherwise there would be a fire in the backyard.He got up quietly, put on his clothes, and tiptoed out the door.At that time, she was still asleep.

He took a taxi home.On the road, a taxi was driving towards him, and when the two cars passed by, he actually saw her sitting in that car with her face pressed against the rear window, staring at him fixedly, and passed by in a flash. . . . . .

The next day, he called her to check, and she said, "I slept through the night, you read it wrong."
Soon, another incident happened that made Du Zhi suspicious.

That time, Du Zhi was on a business trip and took her with him.

He spent two ecstasy nights with her in a high-end hotel. On the morning of the third day, she went shopping, but he received a call from the leader, saying that there was an emergency in the unit and asked him to fly back immediately. delay.

He couldn't get in touch with the woman, so he left her a note and hurried to the airport to board his 45:[-] flight. . . . . .

After he got off the plane and took the car of his work unit into the urban area, he suddenly saw a familiar figure in the bustling crowd. When he took a closer look, it was her!
She walked slowly, as if she was shopping.

She should still be shopping in another city thousands of miles away.

What form of transportation is faster than an airplane?

He hurriedly asked the driver to stop, jumped down, and walked in front of her in a few steps.

She froze for a moment, then immediately laughed.

"You!...how are you here?"
"I'm on the 09:30 flight. What about you?"
Another time I saw magic in the theater.

The magician stands on the stage and wants to perform "splitting a living person" and let an audience come on stage.

Du Zhi said to her: "You go."
"I dare not," she said.

"Magic is just a game, it won't really split you in half." Du Zhi encouraged her.

She stepped onto the stage hesitantly.

The magician made her stand in a tall box with five dark round holes showing a face, two hands, and two feet.

Then, the magician split the box in half from the middle, leaving half a face, one hand, and one foot in each of the two boxes.The two separated eyeballs were still blinking.

A spectator shouted, "Can you open those two boxes so we can see?"
The magician shook his head and smiled: "If everyone understands, what will I eat tomorrow?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the magician finished speaking, the two boxes were pushed away by her --- two complete herself were shown in front of the audience, but she didn't have any expression, like two wax figures.

Everyone froze for a moment, and immediately burst into applause!

The magician was stupid. . . . . .

The diary is written here and there is no more.

I returned the diary to Du Zhi's wife and said, "You should send it to the Public Security Bureau."
She looked at me inquiringly, and said, "Could it be that this woman killed him?"
I shook my head.

"why?"
"After reading this diary, I suddenly had a suspicion——Du Zhi was insane. He probably didn't die, but got lost."
(Reality: [-]%)
Stranger's Covenant

Several people in the editorial department chatted together, talking about how to spend the night of the century, and everyone expressed their opinions.

A said: "I want to buy [-] books and take them to northern Shaanxi. I want to donate them to poor children in northern Shaanxi. That night, I was with the children of Hope Primary School."
B said: "I want to go to the top of Mount Hua to burn books, and burn the best book I wrote."
C said: "I'll just stay in the room and wait for a man to bring me nine hundred and ninety-nine roses—no matter who he is, I'll agree to marry him."
Someone asked me, "What about you?"
(End of this chapter)

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