[Shahai] Husband's Secret

Chapter 34

Qi Yu, who witnessed Lan Ting's journey to that ghostly place "Gutong Jing" in his dream, put the whole thing down after attending Lan Ting's funeral.

The deceased is gone, and she feels nothing about this old man except expressing grief.

So she was not moved at all when she saw the package in front of her. The receipt posted on the courier showed that the delivery time was three days ago.

The dead will not send things by EMS China Post, and this is the Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai free shipping area. How could the express from Beijing take so long to reach her?

Qi Yu felt that even a single punctuation mark written on the courier slip was unbelievable, after all, there are a lot of black couriers now.As long as she spends a few dozen dollars more, she can also get a local express delivery in Hangzhou to deliver goods to Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan.

Only the living were the ones who played tricks, and Qi Yu didn't open the package, but went directly to the guard room with the things.

The security of the community is very good, and the special surveillance coverage is very comprehensive.

Qi Yu held the package in his hand and said to the security guard: "I received a strange package, I suspect it was a prank. I am the owner of this unit, can I check the surveillance?"

After hearing this incident, the security guard was also very nervous, and called up the video for Qi Yu to watch.

Qi Yu watched the video for a long time, and then found that in the afternoon, a man driving a courier tricycle put things in her locker.

During this period of time, Qi Yu didn't have the mind to go shopping on Taobao at all, so when this man appeared, Qi Yu locked his target.

It was cold, and the man was wearing thick clothes and a helmet.

Qi Yu felt that this man made her feel inexplicably familiar, which made Qi Yu feel unexplainably flustered.She asked the security guard to zoom in on this paragraph a bit, and then she clenched her fists in surprise.

Before leaving, the man who had kept his head down to avoid the surveillance camera without showing his full face looked up at the camera, and he even smiled with an expression as if he had succeeded in a prank.

Qi Yu felt a chill behind her back. She sat back on the chair and said to the security guard with a worried expression on her face, "Can you send me this video? It should be useful if I call the police."

The security guard nodded, and Qi Yu forced himself to watch the clip again.

This is really something she can't explain. Why does this guy have the same face as Wu Xie? !

Qi Yu rejected the security guard's offer to help her, but went home directly with this surveillance video.

She casually threw the package on the cabinet, stood at the entrance and took a deep breath.

Qi Yu locked the door again from the inside, and then took this thing into the living room.She carefully opened the package like Pandora's box with a cutting knife.

Remove the outermost packaging box, inside is a thick aircraft box.Seeing this kind of corrugated cardboard box that is usually used to prevent books from being worn out, Qi Yu suddenly guessed what was in it.

The first thing that catches the eye is a stack of thick photos, and at first glance, Qi Yu can see that the desert in the picture is the ghostly place where Lan Ting and the others went after the dream.

Qi Yu put the thick stack of photos aside, and saw the thick and bound things underneath.She flipped through it and found it was a manuscript.

Great writers usually have some unique habits. For example, Qi Yu likes to overeat to relieve stress when he was in Kawen, and Lan Ting often prefers to record manuscripts in a primitive way of paper and pen.

Qi Yu flipped through the plot roughly, and found that the thing sent to her should be written by Lan Ting after he went to a ghostly place to collect folk songs.Qi Yu felt that the book sent to her could be split into two parts after noticing that the handwriting became more and more illegible, and the word order gradually became unreasonable.

In the third-person storytelling, Lan Ting obviously paid more attention to writing skills and grasping the plot when writing.This part should have been written by Lan Ting when he went to Badain Jaran for the first time to collect folk songs.

In the second half, the story becomes a first-person narrative.I don't know if it's because of the scribbled handwriting, or because the title No.1 has a strong sense of substitution, but Qi Yu felt that she felt oppressed between the lines.

Words often reflect the author's emotions, and these are felt by the reader.Qi Yu looked at Lan Ting's manuscript and felt uncomfortable.She felt that this part should be written by Lan Ting after he went to Badain Jaran for the second time.

No matter how uncomfortable he was, Qi Yu forced himself to read the manuscript word by word.

Most of Lan Ting's works are of the modern suspense genre, and the book I went to Badain Jaran to gather folk tales is no exception.The opening chapter describes a group of guys with their own ghosts who gather in the uninhabited land in the north of Inner Mongolia, which is full of fantasy, because of the legendary treasure.

The protagonists of this story are a pair of newly married couples.

Lan Ting is a female writer full of romantic fantasy. In her novels, the hero and heroine who have gone through 81 ordeals usually have a happy ending. In the ending of this novel, the hero and heroine are killed because of "curse" on the way home. died.

Starting from Chapter 30, Lan Ting's writing focuses on the curse and the confrontation between the hero and heroine against "fate".

The "destiny" described by Lan Ting is more like the feeling of a hidden family in martial arts novels. They have strong financial resources and are everywhere. The hero and heroine who have been searching for the truth are played by them like poor little mice.

Qi Yu frowned, she felt that the whole story completely broke the rhythm like a prolapse at the beginning of a certain segment.It is also the transformation of an online writer, Qi Yu knows that Lan Ting's grasp of the rhythm of the story cannot be so poor.