Lin Ling is a successful horror writer. He has published several horror story collections that have been well received. He also has a large number of fans, known as “spirits”. In order to attract more attention this time, he wrote the name of the protagonist of his new book as his selling point.

Unexpectedly this trick worked, his new book was sold, this story about the protagonist’s strangely trapped in an abandoned construction site made his name on the bestseller list for 8 consecutive weeks It is the top of the list, which made Lin Ling make a big profit, and continued to stabilize his position as a horrible brother.

After finishing a signing conference for a new book on this day, he was ready to drive home. Suddenly the phone rang, and only heard someone say: Come on! Let you feel the fear in your new book! There was a terrible chill in the voice, as if a frozen person was whispering to him, and Lin Ling could not help but cold. When Lin Ling wanted to ask who you were, the other party had hung up the phone.

Lin Ling looked at the other party’s number and found that it didn’t show up, and he didn’t care, thinking that a bored book fan was deliberately frightening himself or not. Lin Ling sighed as he started the car and drove home. Lin Ling felt more and more wrong as he drove, and there were fewer and fewer people around him, and the sky was getting darker and darker, just like the rainstorm was coming. It may be that there are too many novels written by myself.
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Gradually, there were no people around, and the consciousness was dark all around. Lin Ling could only drive forward through the faint light from the car. Suddenly, A large iron door blocked his way. Through the light, he saw the door with bright red words: Welcome, Lin Ling. Isn’t this the plot in his novel? Lin Ling was startled and thought of the strange phone call he had just received. He couldn’t sit still anymore and hurriedly reversed the car, only to find out that he was blocked by the road when he came. www.guidaye.com

Lin Ling drove crazy to find a way around, but found that no matter how he drove, he could only go back to the original point, and even more terrible: the car did not It’s oily. Sitting in the car is not the way. Lin Ling had to get out of the car with a scalp. The outside of the car was still dark. Lin Ling made a good decision to never enter the construction site. Then he turned on his mobile phone and found the way out through the light of the mobile phone. But to his dismay, he was surrounded by high walls.

Lin looked at the building ahead in a daze, but he refused to sell. At the same time, the cold wind suddenly blew in the sky, blowing Lin Ling’s scalp and numbness. As a last resort, he stepped into the construction site.
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After entering the floor, I found that everything was empty, the surroundings were like a vacuum, and only his footsteps were cold. Suddenly, a thick panting sound came in front of him, but the light from his mobile phone was not illuminated. This sound was like a pig’s trachea when killing a pig