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Sunflowers

After her death, he could not forget it for a long time.

She was indeed a strange person. She had actually planted a pot of sunflowers at home.

But he knew that she was a good woman.

After she died, he felt that the sunflower was a little strange.

Shouldn't sunflowers face the sun?

However, this sunflower's huge flower disk was always facing him.

No matter which corner of the room he went to, he could always see the sunflower's head staring straight at him.

It looked like a giant eye.

He finally couldn't take it anymore and pulled out the sunflower with his own hands.

Just as she was about to throw it away, the police came in.

"We want to know more about your wife's disappearance.”

Then, their eyes focused on the root of the sunflower in his hand.

Her hair was tangled with the sunflower's roots.

Her eyes were still fixed on him.

Blood Orange

"Have you ever eaten a blood orange?

Cheng, who looked ordinary and even a little dirty.

After cutting it open, the cross-section was as bright as blood.

Of course, the taste is not bad."

As she spoke, she took out a blood orange.

"Do you want to try it?"

He took one and continued to listen to her.

"However, the blood oranges in our country are really watered with human blood!”

He cut open the blood orange, and bright red blood flowed out along the knife.

Too much, too much blood had flowed, covering the floor.

He looked at her in surprise.

She had become a shriveled zombie.

"This blood orange was made from all my blood.

Do you want some?"

The Picture in the Wallet

There was a photo of her in his wallet.

"If you mess around, I'll come out of the photo!”

After making love, she was full of smiles. Of course, the words she said were sweet threats.

He looked at the photo again.

She was still so beautiful in the photo.

However, he was not by her side.

After all, they had been separated for half a year.

He still walked into the landlady's bedroom.

He did not come out for a long time.

The next day, before work.

He still took out the photo. He was used to it.

As expected, she had disappeared. There was only a strange black shadow left in the photo.

After a day of fear, he finally returned home safely.

There were many police officers in the residence.

The landlady died in the bedroom, her head cut off.

He took out the photo, and her beautiful figure returned to the photo.

He was holding the landlady's head in his hand.

Neighbors on the 18th floor

The neighbor upstairs was really too much.

Often, when he was sleeping soundly, it would make a thunder-like sound, scaring him awake from his dreams.

She stared at the ceiling and listened to the voices upstairs.

Until dawn.

He finally couldn't take it anymore.

He rushed upstairs and knocked on the door.

The door opened and a man with a gloomy face came out.

He cursed out all the curses he knew in his life.

The melancholic man apologized profusely and said that he would definitely come to apologize tomorrow.

It was a rare good sleep.

When she woke up, she suddenly remembered that she lived on the top floor.

Why did that melancholic man look so much like Mr. Zhang, who had jumped off a building last year?

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Tea Divination

She knew a little about tea divination.

He came to find her because of her reputation and brought some tea leaves.

These tea leaves seemed to be aged. They were shaped like willow leaves and had a dark color.

When the boiling water rushed into the glass, the tea leaves hissed and slowly unfolded.

All the leaves were upside down, standing at a strange angle in the almost black tea.

She did not even blink as she cried out in fear,""This, this is a bad omen. You will have visitors you don't want to see.”

His face was ashen. He did not know if he should tell her that this was the ancient tea that he had stolen from the tomb.

At this moment, the tea in the cup gradually decreased.

It was as if someone was drinking tea.

When all the tea was gone,

The tea leaves lined up at the bottom of the cup, forming the word "death".

20 Cabinet

He always dreamed of his hometown, an old town in Jiangnan.

His ancestral home was in his dreams,

There was also the antique cupboard with a large brass lock.

There was a red string hanging from the lock.

He had never seen this cabinet in his hometown.

The dream that repeated every night finally made him unable to bear it.

He returned to his hometown and searched for the cabinet in his ancestral home.

After searching everywhere but to no avail, his granduncle told him,

His great-grandfather's younger brother had unfortunately suffocated to death in a cupboard while playing hide-and-seek.

With the guidance of an expert, the cabinet was buried deep behind the ancestral house.

After some persuasion, he was allowed to dig.

The cupboard was exactly the same as the one in his dream.

When he broke open the lock with the red string,

A boy dressed in Qing Dynasty clothes stared at him curiously and walked out.

He was alive.

Memory Loss

He had lost his memory.

He had completely lost his memory.

Other than the haggard and thin woman beside him, he did not seem to know anyone else.

Actually, he did not know this woman either.

He could only see a deep bond in Yi's eyes.

The woman accompanied him to many places and saw many doctors.

He was also very touched by the woman's sacrifice.

Finally, he recovered most of his memories.

He had prepared a candlelight dinner for her.

"Darling, are you my wife or my girlfriend? I'm sorry, I still don't remember you.”

The woman blushed shyly and said in a low voice,

"That's not important.

I just want to ask you one thing,

Why did you kill me that night?”

Birthday Cake

It was her birthday, and all her friends came to celebrate.

At the age of twenty, the girl was beautiful and delicate.

His friends were also young and invincible.

It was unknown who came up with the idea to buy a huge birthday cake.

There were 70 to 80 colorful birthday candles on it.

She was a little unhappy." I'm not 70 or 80 years old. Why do I have so many candles?"”

However, she did not want to spoil the fun.

The lights were extinguished.

Everyone sang the birthday song and blew out the candles.

The lights were lit again.

In her seat was an old woman with chicken skin and white hair.

She was still making a wish with her eyes closed.

Chewing Gum

He habitually poured out three pieces of chewing gum and threw them into his mouth.

The fragrance of lemon filled his mouth.

He loved chewing gum.

He ate when he was nervous, when he was depressed, when he was bored, when he was working, and even when he went to the toilet…

He ran out of gum again.

He threw away the sugar bowl and parked the car by the roadside.

He didn't have any stock at home, so he wanted to buy a few cans at the roadside shop.

There was only one employee in the shop. He was fat and wore sunglasses.

"Sir, you really like chewing gum. You bought so much at once.”

What a talkative shop assistant, he thought.

"Sir likes chewing gum so much. Why don't you bring me back too?”

In front of him, the shop assistant suddenly transformed.

From a well-dressed young man, he turned into a big lump of white, sticky, juicy chewing gum.

He grabbed the door and fled, getting into the car and running.

He only calmed down after catching his breath for a while when he got home. He swore that he would never eat gum again.

Then he habitually opened a can of gum in his pocket.

The shop assistant fell out of the jar.

"Sir, I knew you would take me home.”

Monkey Man

She knew that it was impossible.

This was just an ordinary macaque. It could not be her son who had been kidnapped for many years.

However, from the macaque,

But he saw his son from back then.

When the monkey man lashes the macaque with his whip,

Her tears flowed out of her eyes.

Because Macaque's scream was so similar to his son's cry.

She insisted on buying the macaque.

The monkey man was determined not to sell it,

Macaque hugged her leg and looked at her pitifully.

The monkey man flew into a rage and whipped the macaque.

She didn't know where she got the strength, but she pushed the monkey man down, threw the money, picked up the macaque, and ran away.

When she got home, she bathed Macaque with tears streaming down her face.

In the bathtub.

The macaque's fur gradually fell off.

A thin man with fierce eyes stood up.

She would always remember him.

He was the man who had kidnapped her son.

The man grabbed her throat.

He said,"Do you know that the monkey man is your son?"”

Suddenly, the man collapsed in the bathtub and gradually turned into a monkey again.

She saw the monkey man holding a whip and looking at her in confusion."Mom, is that you?"

Bank Card

He had a dream last night.

He dreamt that his bank card had…

He had inexplicably earned a few million yuan.

Hence, he woke up laughing.

He still had to go to the mine to take a look in the morning.

It seems that a worker died in the well yesterday.

They should have arranged for them to throw the bodies away today.

His car drove into a black fog.

He stopped the car and looked around.

In front of him was a bank, exactly the same as in his dream.

He walked in.

"You still have 4.44 million yuan in your card!”

When he walked out of the bank, he looked at his bank card again.

On it were the words "evil debt".

His car drove out of the black fog and fell into a ravine.

Before he died, he heard a familiar voice.

"You still have 3,330,000 yuan in your card, waiting to be repaid in your next life.”

Deja Vu

He caught another one.

A familiar conversation,

A familiar teasing,

Words that seem familiar,

A familiar hotel,

A room and bed that seemed familiar,

There were even movements and moans that seemed familiar…

She blew into his ear and smiled sweetly."I'll go wash up first."

He couldn't help but shiver.

This small action and this sentence seemed to be familiar!

After she came out of the bath,

He could not help but confide in her.

All of this was so familiar. It was as if there had been such a woman sitting by the bed, drying her hair and listening to him talk.

She listened quietly. Suddenly,

She tilted her head at an abnormal angle.

Blood flowed out from the huge wound on his neck.

"That day, you cut off my head just like that. Have you forgotten?" she snickered.”

A Date in the Movie Theater

She was smitten with him.

It started when she was on night shift at the hospital.

That night, a movie ticket suddenly appeared in her pocket.

She went to the appointment nervously.

Five minutes after the movie started, a young man sat down beside her.

She looked sideways. The man's side profile was slender and exquisite, and there was a heroic spirit in his beauty.

The movie was very good, but she did not watch it very seriously. She smelled the unique and pleasant smell on the man's body, which made her feel restless.

She could feel that the man was also secretly looking at her.

The man stood up and left before the banquet ended.

When she was on night duty again, she had another movie ticket in her pocket.

It was still him. He still arrived five minutes after the opening and left before the show ended.

The date lasted for three months.

They didn't say a word, they didn't hold hands, let alone kiss.

But they still fell deeply in love.

This time, there were words on the movie ticket: "I'm leaving. This is the last time, and we'll never see each other again.”

She was heartbroken.

Half an hour after the movie started, he rushed over.

She held his hand for the first time. Their hands were so cold, just like their hearts.

When the movie was about to end, she felt that he was about to leave again.

She gritted her teeth and finally shone the flashlight she had prepared on his face.

She wanted to remember him forever.

So she recognized him. He had been in the hospital where she worked for more than three months and was about to be sent away.

Half of his face was so handsome, but the other half was charred black.

When the pale light of the flashlight hit his face,

A large drop of water was flowing down.

She didn't know if it was his tears or the melted ice in the freezer in the morgue.

The Man in the Mall

A man was sitting on a bench in the mall.

Every time she went shopping, she would always see him.

He was always carrying big and small bags, looking at his watch from time to time and looking around.

He must be waiting for his wife or girlfriend.

She thought.

She sat down beside him and wanted to rest for a while.

" Ma 'am," he suddenly said," could you please take a look at the fitting room at the counter over there? My wife has been in there for a long time."”

She looked at him in confusion.

He smiled embarrassedly." I'm sorry. The salesperson went to get the receipt. I can't go in. Can I trouble you?"”

She could only agree.

He knocked on the door of the fitting room, but there was no response.

She tried to push the door open.

He opened it with his hand.

There was no one in the fitting room.

There was only a pile of bones lying on a pile of new clothes. The long hair on the skeleton was still black and shiny.

She screamed and retreated.

She bumped into the man.

"Have you seen my wife?" he asked anxiously.”

She saw the last piece of rotten flesh fall off his face.

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