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Chapter 3 Anan

Seeing this, Lin Qing suddenly got goosebumps all over her body. Apart from the story itself, what really made her feel creepy was the dense forest described in it.

Because no matter how you look at it, the place where the couple was killed in the story is exactly the same as the woods where I walked during the day...

Reminiscing that this diary was picked up in the woods, a chill suddenly flowed down the soles of her feet and gradually spread throughout Lin Qing's body.

The dark night was quiet and eerie, the mountain wind outside was howling coldly, and from time to time you could hear the loud rustling of leaves in the wind. It was already midnight, and Sang Zhan and others had already gone to bed.

Lin Qing became more and more frightened. She quickly closed her diary and glanced at the bonfire outside the tent. At this moment, Lin Qing's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. She was afraid that she would see a rickety figure holding a knife and walking towards her with a grin.



"I'm just scaring myself. How could the things written in it be true? They're all just plots of novels."

Lin Qing comforted herself. If the story in the diary really happened, then who recorded these things after the couple was killed?

Thinking of this, she smiled and rubbed her eyebrows. It seemed that she was too nervous.

The owner of this diary is probably a horror novelist, and the stories written in it may be material that someone recorded casually.

Sang Zhan was right. After returning home, he would post about the diary he found on the travel forum. Maybe he could even meet the author of these stories in person.

Lin Qing looked at the time and realized that it was already two-ten minutes past midnight. Thinking that he would have to continue Qichen tomorrow morning, Lin Qing decided to go to bed quickly.

She took out a box of sleeping pills from her bag and drank the hot water in the thermos cup. Lin Qing's sleep quality was very poor. Since Anan's death, she had hardly slept well. She usually relied on

Soft music or medicine to fall asleep.

While drinking water, a strong wind suddenly blew outside the tent. Some dead leaves fell on his tent like rain. Lin Qing, who was drinking water, was startled, and his arms trembled suddenly. The thermos cup

A lot of water leaked on the blanket and the diary.

Lin Qing hurriedly wiped the blanket with a paper towel and opened the stained diary to wipe away the water stains.

However, at this moment, she suddenly discovered that on the last page of the story, a whole page of densely packed text appeared on the paper that was supposed to be blank!

Strange, why is there a new story? Did I remember it wrong just now?

Lin Qing's hand holding the paper suddenly froze. People are always particularly sensitive to their own names. Even if it was just a moment when her eyes quickly glanced over the text, she still saw her name all at once.

"How could... be like this?" Lin Qing held up the diary tremblingly.

Lin Qing suddenly realized that this time, the protagonist of the story had become her.

What was described in the first half of the diary was exactly what happened to her over the years. Even this trip and her previous rejection of Sang Zhan were recorded exactly as they were!

[At 2:21 in the morning on April 14, 2021, a burst of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the camp. At this moment, no one except Lin Qing realized what happened. Lin Qing raised his head in horror and found that a black shadow gradually

Approaching. The footsteps became clearer and louder, and finally, the man outside came step by step to the tent where he was.]

When Lin Qing saw this passage, he suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.

Footsteps suddenly sounded, and at the same time, she glanced at the time on her phone: 02:21. It was exactly the same as what was recorded in her diary!

Lin Qing's breathing became heavier. Across the tent, she saw a long and narrow black shadow, which was getting closer and closer. Seeing that there was no way out, she turned off the night light and took out a handful from her bag.

The fruit knife was carefully moved near the entrance.

Hiss - la

The zipper of the tent was opened bit by bit from the outside. At the same time, a cold wind blew the dead leaves into the tent. Lin Qing held her breath, and by the light of the campfire, she saw a pair of red and swollen,

The hands covered with frostbite gradually poked their way through the zipper.

Just when Lin Qing was about to pick up the knife and attack the man, she suddenly noticed that the man had a familiar silver ring on his index finger. The silver ring was designed in the shape of a dolphin, with the eyes

Set with an aqua blue gemstone.

This ring is the same style as the one she wears on her hand. It was customized by Anan from a well-known foreign studio at a high price three years ago. It is a unique engagement ring that only belongs to the two of them in the world.

Lin Qing shivered, and the fruit knife in his hand fell to the ground. In his sight, a handsome and familiar face poked into the tent.

The man was wearing thick mountaineering clothing and looked to be in his mid-twenties. His eyelashes were very long, with a thick layer of hoarfrost on them, his cheeks were red from the cold, and his lips were chapped and bloodshot.

As soon as he entered the tent, the temperature around him dropped a lot.

But now, Lin Qing can no longer care about this: even if the Anan in front of her is no longer human, she firmly believes that the other party will never harm her!

Almost without thinking, the moment she saw the other person, Lin Qing threw herself into his arms.

"Anan... you are really back... Do you know how much I have missed you all these years! I knew you must still be alive and you are waiting for me..." Lin Qing hugged the other party hard, fearing that in front of her

Everything is just a dream.

After regaining consciousness, Lin Qing could feel that her fiancé's body was very cold, with almost no warmth.

She raised her head and touched Anan's face tremblingly, only to find that the other person's expression was dull and his eyes were empty. Even when he heard her speak, there was no response.

Anan's situation was very wrong at the moment. If the other party hadn't been able to breathe and blink, Lin Qing would have even suspected that the person she hugged just now was a cold corpse...

Thinking of this, Lin Qing turned on the light in the tent, took his arm, and motioned Anan to sit down first: "It's okay, you don't have to be afraid, I'll call Sang Zhan and the others. It's too late now, let's wait until daybreak.

Go home, I will take you to the hospital for examination..."

Before Lin Qing finished speaking, Jiang Xiangnan, who had been stunned, suddenly turned his head and looked at her.

For some reason, Lin Qing suddenly felt a sense of fear at this moment.

"By the way, Anan, how did you know I'm here? How did you find the camp? What happened to you in the past three years? Why don't you go home?" After calming down, she realized that this person suddenly appeared in front of her.

My fiancé has too many secrets.

Although he has been missing for three years, Jiang Xiangnan's appearance has not changed at all during this period. Even the clothes he is wearing and the items in his backpack are all the same as he was on the day he disappeared.

Lin Qing felt very uncomfortable being stared at by his blank gaze. Just when she felt scared, Jiang Xiangnan suddenly pulled Lin Qing into his arms, stretched out his hand stiffly, and gently stroked the top of her head.

This kind of action was exactly what Anan used to do when hugging herself. Lin Qing was shocked for a moment, then shed tears, and responded with the same hug.

However, she did not see that at this moment, a strange and evil smile gradually appeared on Anan's pale face.

The dark wind blew into the tent, rattling the diary that had been thrown on the ground. A page in the diary was turned, and there was only one sentence written on it:
Chapter completed!
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