"I wonder if 'Horrifying Late Night' has been updated. If it has, then I can read it again. This book is really good. Other supernatural novels are not enough.”
At eleven o'clock in the evening, Wang Dong, who was working at a trading company, had just finished working overtime and returned home.
Although he was a little tired after a long day of work, he still picked up his phone and clicked on Weibo to see if "Late Night Horror" had been updated.
He liked reading supernatural novels very much, but there were relatively few supernatural novels on the market now, and they were not written well.
Therefore, when the supernatural essay competition was launched on Weibo, he was the first to follow it and discover the novel," Late Night Horror."
With a glance, he was instantly mesmerized.
Although " Late Night Horror " was no different from other supernatural novels, the author's writing was so good that even Wang Dong, who often read supernatural novels, would be afraid.
However, the more afraid he was, the more he wanted to see it.
This was also one of the main attractions of supernatural novels.
"As expected, he's still in first place. The other participating works are not enough.”
At this time, Wang Dong had already opened the supernatural essay contest. He was not surprised to see that "Late Night Horror" still occupied the first place.
Then, he glanced at the update status. When he saw it, his mouth immediately widened a little.
"I can't believe there's really a new chapter, hehe.”
Wang Dong was excited, but he didn't watch it immediately. Instead, he cast his vote for " Late Night Horror."
Every Weibo user had a vote every day to vote for their favorite supernatural work.
Meanwhile, the votes for " Late Night Horror " had already reached more than 238,000. This meant that there were at least tens of thousands of people voting for this book.
This number could be said to be terrifying.
Compared to the shocking number of votes for " Late Night Horror," the other supernatural works, even the second-ranked one, only had more than 90,000 votes. The data was broken.
After casting his vote, Wang Dong found a comfortable position and began to read the latest chapter of " Late Night Horror."
Soon, he finished reading it.
"It's not enough at all."
After reading it, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed across Wang Dong's face, so he clicked into the book review section and directly posted a review.
"I beg the author to update one more chapter, thank you.”
After posting this comment, Wang Dong clicked on a few more top-ranked supernatural works. After reading the latest chapters, he was ready to exit Weibo and go to sleep.
However, just as he was about to exit Weibo, he saw the name Ghost Blows Out the Light at the top of the phone screen.
"Ghost Blows Out the Light? This name was quite interesting. Could it be that the ghost was blowing out the lamp?？”
Wang Dong guessed what it meant literally. Curiosity rose in his heart, so he directly clicked in.
"The author is Luo Chen? He had never heard of her before. It seemed like she was a new writer.”
Wang Dong first looked at the author's name of Ghost Blows Out the Light. After realizing that he had no impression of it, he hesitated.
Because the threshold for supernatural novels was very high, it was rare for new writers to write well.
"Forget it, I'll just take a look. There are only five chapters anyway, so it won't waste much time.”
In the end, Wang Dong still decided to take a look because the name Ghost Blows Out the Light made him very curious.
"But if you don't write well, don't blame me for scolding you.”
Wang Dong's eyes flashed. He could not tolerate sand in his eyes. If he did not write well, he would really spit.
Besides, he was from Zuan.
Suppressing the thoughts that kept flashing through his mind, Wang Dong opened the catalog of Ghost Blows Out the Light and began to read it.
introduction
Grave robbing was not about treating people to a meal, writing articles, painting, or embroidery. It could not be so elegant, so calm, so gentle, so kind, and so frugal. Grave robbing was a skill, a skill to destroy…
What?
When he saw the first paragraph, Wang Dong was stunned.
"Grave robbing? I'll go…"
Wang Dong's eyes lit up. He had read a lot of supernatural novels, but this was the first time he had seen a tomb raider, so…
A new supernatural theme?
" The author must write well. This is a new topic…"
Wang Dong's eyes lit up, and then he continued to read.
In the beginning, he read ten lines at a glance. This was a common problem for readers who read novels frequently.
However, even Wang Dong himself did not realize that his reading speed had slowed down.
When he saw a craftsman who made paper figurines and paper horses come alive and speak, he wanted to marry Hu Guohua.
"F * ck…"
Wang Dong cursed and instantly jumped up from the sofa.
"Huff…huff…"
Standing on the floor of the room, Wang Dong panted heavily, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Fear, extreme fear.
Even Wang Dong felt that the atmosphere in the room had become cold.
"This novel…"
Wang Dong's hand, which was holding his phone, trembled slightly. He wanted to quit Weibo and stop reading, but he was extremely curious about what would happen next.
"What are you afraid of? This is just a novel.”
Wang Dong tried his best to comfort himself. However, when he thought of the scene just now, the sweat on his forehead increased.
After resting for more than ten minutes, Wang Dong lowered his head again and continued to read.
However, when he saw the following plot, the paper man asked Hu Guohua to dig up her ancestral grave, but Hu Guohua's heart was eaten by the paper man, a chill instantly spread throughout Wang Dong's entire body, causing him to curse again.
" I was freaking scared to death…"
At the same time, Wang Dong threw his phone aside.
It was as if a cell phone was something scary.
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