Don’t look down on our paparazzi. We can drive Leslie Cheung crazy or die Diana. The reason why I entered this business is because I took all my tuition to participate in the Chinese Super League gambling, but I lost everything and didn’t have money. The money went to borrow usury, but he couldn’t win the big prize and didn’t have to pay it back, so his horse chopped off 3 fingers. I was in urgent need of money, so I went to film some celebrities’ private affairs to make money. If I got the photos, I would blackmail the celebrities first. Of course they would pay the money. If they didn’t pay, I would just mail it to the magazine.
Today I received a phone call that provided me with a clue. It was an old woman who called. She said that she had a strange neighbor. Everyone in the neighborhood referred to that neighbor as Granny Chen. Granny Chen’s son was once the most famous singer in the country. Unexpectedly, there was a fire a few years ago, her son and daughter-in-law. Both my grandson and my grandson died in that fire. She was irritated to prevent outsiders from taking her grandson’s body. Many years have passed. Aunt Chen has carried her grandson’s ugly body into public places casually every day. After I heard about it, I immediately became energetic. So I immediately set off to the place the clue said: Bengzui Bay.
When I arrived at that place, I inquired about the residence of Granny Chen, hiding in a place where I could see her door. A few hours passed and Granny Chen did not come out. I turned out the pork chop and rice bento I brought and waited while eating. Finally, when the sun was about to set, I saw that the door of Granny Chen’s house was opened. I saw that a slumped old woman walked out of the door with a scorched child’s body on her back. I took the camera and secretly took photos.
I followed Granny Chen and found that she took her grandson to a community playground. People seem to be accustomed to this scene. They just avoid her and don’t react excessively, but this has made me stunned. What’s even more incredible is that I saw her put the body of her grandson on a wooden horse, pushing and smiling while saying something! Also, I saw her holding the body of her grandson in her arms and taking out the egg tart to feed it! The egg tart was stuffed into the corpse’s mouth, mashed and then fell out.
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There is another scene beyond my psychological tolerance: Chen’s grandson’s arm fell off! She picked it up skillfully, stuffed it into her clothes, and fastened her grandson’s arm firmly with a rope! Granny Chen then took her grandson to other places in Bengzui Bay. I always followed them and kept taking pictures.
It was getting dark, I put away the camera and left the place. On the way back to the school dormitory, these terrifying scenes were in my mind. I even had the illusion that Grandma Chen was looking at herself in the dark… When I arrived at the dormitory, I washed out the photos and put them on the table, wanting to pick out some and send them to the magazine. I flipped through these photos under the light, as if I was back in that scene again, and I couldn’t help but feel cold.
I calmed down and continued to choose. suddenOf course, I saw a weird photo that scared me to stand up and step back. I can’t believe my eyes. In that photo… Granny Chen’s dead grandson actually looked at me, and he could still tell a smile in his facial expression! His face was scorched and rotten, but the face in that photo was obviously different from the other photos! Cold sweat kept coming out of my head. I put the photo in the drawer, then I found a few photos and put them in the envelope before going to bed. I stopped thinking about this terrible thing anymore. After taking a few sleeping pills, I fell asleep quickly.
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The next day, I sent the photos to a gossip magazine and handed them to their president. The president flipped through the photos, his face blank.
He packed the photos into the envelope and said to me: “Young man, it’s not like this is a joke!”
“What’s wrong? Doubt the photos Authenticity?” I asked. Uncle Ghost www.guidaye.com
He spread his hands and said: “The authenticity should be determined by referring to the existence of the actual object!”
I am puzzled.
“Young man, there is no such thing as Granny Chen in your photo!” The president stared at me and said.
I took out the photos in the envelope and looked through them all. There is no body of Granny Chen and her grandson in the photo! I was stunned. impossible! I obviously photographed it yesterday! I also personally selected the photos, and I still remember the background, there is no reason to make a mistake!
The president said to me again in a contemptuous tone: “I grew up in Bengzui Bay and I have never heard of Grandma Chen!”
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I nervously rushed out of the magazine and took a taxi back to the dormitory. I opened the drawer and took out the photo that I put in yesterday. I desperately found that Granny Chen and her grandson on it were gone! I quickly picked up the phone and called the number that provided clues. Empty number! The sky became overcast, and there was a patter of light rain. I just sat like that, remembering what I had experienced. But the more I remembered, the more I was afraid, and my body kept shaking. why? Why is this happening? Is all this a dream?
At this moment, the doorbell rang and I stood up tremblingly.
“Who?” I shouted, and walked to the door, looking out through the cat’s eyes.
Outside the door, Granny Chen stood at the door with a smile, carrying the charred and rotting corpse of her grandson on her back: “Do you recognize me? I am Granny Chen!”
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My legs softened and I sat on the ground.