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Chapter 35 The Old Diary

Gritting my teeth, I stepped out of the stairs and saw a very small room. There was almost nothing in the room, only a wooden door that led to nowhere. Looking at the wall next to it, I saw that

I saw half a dirty poster taped to the wall, and in the center of the poster were written a few large characters: Hengfeng Production Base.

Hengfeng? Could it be that this place has something to do with the Hengfeng Hotel? Also, what’s strange is why someone would build a production base in such a weird place? I raised my hand and slowly pushed it away.

When I opened the wooden door in front of me, a smell of rotting and moldy plants hit me. Suddenly, I started to retching violently, so I quickly closed the door in front of me.

At this moment, I just felt that the smell lingered in my lungs, and I suddenly felt nauseated. Holding on the wall, I began to vomit. I only felt that my stomach was churning, and it seemed that I was about to vomit out the gall. Slowly, I

I straightened up, my mouth felt dry, and the feeling of stomach acid eroding my esophagus was really unpleasant.

Turning around, I calmed down and put my hand on the door handle again. With a creak, the door was opened again. Immediately, another unpleasant smell hit me, and I suddenly retched, but it seemed that it was

I had just vomited out all the food in my stomach, but I couldn't vomit anything at the moment. I raised my hand and covered my arm with my sleeve, and the vomiting feeling gradually improved.

Only now, with the help of the light of my mobile phone, did I finally see the whole thing inside. The space inside is very large, but it gives people an extremely crowded feeling, because the whole room is filled with tables, chairs, benches and all kinds of furniture.

Among the debris, only two narrow passages are left in the middle. In the middle of these two passages, there is a statue of a meditator as tall as one person. Although I do not have high artistic abilities, because this sculpture is too famous, because

I can still name the statue at a glance.

Slowly walking to the passage on the left, I looked at the piles of debris around me. Most of them were tables, chairs and benches, but there were also some instruments and broken test tubes that I didn't recognize. I continued to move forward.

, on my right side was a large round table that seemed to be made of wood, and on the table were several pieces of meat that had turned into hard pieces and a few kitchen knives. Continuing to walk inside, I slowly walked to the contemplative place.

Next to the statue of the statue, looking at the statue, even a layman like me can see that the maker of this statue is highly skilled and beautifully made. The lines and textures are extremely lifelike.

Without lingering too long, I continued to walk forward, and the stench suddenly became stronger. Holding my breath, I tried to keep my breathing rate to a minimum, took steps, and walked deeper into the room. The eyes gradually gradually

It was open, and the two passages filled with debris gradually merged into one. I stood in the middle of the empty room, surrounded by a circle of potted plants on the walls. The same kind of plants were placed in the potted plants, and the plants looked different at first glance.

It's a bit pink, but when I look closely I feel it's more red, but I don't know this plant.

Suddenly, doubts came to my mind, why these plants can still grow normally here. Taking a step closer, the putrid smell became stronger. I suddenly discovered that the putrid smell that came out after opening the door came from these plants.

Emitted from plants.

The flash of my mobile phone scanned the surrounding walls one by one, and I suddenly discovered that there was an obscure door behind a bunch of plants. The edge of the door was inlaid with a metal edge, so that the light of my mobile phone was reflected on it.

white light.

Where does this door lead to? My doubts became more serious. When I walked to the door, I stretched out my hand and pushed the door hard, but no matter how hard I tried, the door still didn't move. It seemed that this door came from

It was locked inside. Withdrawing my right hand, I turned around and didn't pay much attention to the door. After hesitating for a moment, I decided to leave here first. Taking steps, I walked towards the other passage when I came in. And that

The side of this passage is different. There are all kinds of strange things near the wall of this passage. There are piles of papers, various boxes, a few photos and a few mahogany swords.

Squatting down, I picked up the photo closest to me and put it in front of my eyes. It seemed that because so much time had passed, the photo was so blurry that I couldn't see what was on it. I could only vaguely identify two people.

This is a photo of two people. I stretched out my hand and picked up a few more photos, but unfortunately they were mostly blank pictures and some of the plants that were just placed next to the wall.

At this moment, I suddenly noticed a paper box, and a corner of a photo was exposed outside the box. Raising my hand, I opened the wooden box and put the photo in front of my eyes. In the photo was a

The man, the background behind him seems to be in a park. At this time, he is smiling at the camera, and his smile is very bright. At first glance, it is difficult to think that he is a serial murderer. Yes.

Yes, the man in this photo is the same as the picture reported in the news. They both have the same name, that is: Wu Jian.

Seeing this photo, I quickly shined the flash of my phone into the box and started to look through the contents. In my sight, a red leather diary placed directly above the box appeared in my sight.

In the meantime, I picked up the diary and opened the cover. The first page was blank. I turned the page again and lines of text appeared in front of me.

"Start recording your life from now on. As a human being, you must do what you say. A few days ago, I promised my daughter that if she gets a perfect score in one subject, then I will take her to the amusement park. Today is the weekend and I decided to fulfill my promise tomorrow.

Commitment, after all, learning requires a balance between work and rest."

Just below this sentence, there is a fragment of the test paper with 100 points written in red pen. Turn the page again and it says:

"I had a lot of fun today. To be honest, the last time I came to an amusement park was when I was a kid. Going back here today is really full of memories. I really hope my little princess can get perfect scores again."

There is a photo posted in the blank area below. In the photo, a man is holding a little girl. They are standing in front of the carousel, smiling happily at the camera.

I can see the happiness of their family from these diary essays. But as I kept turning the pages, the writing inside suddenly changed on a certain page. In the previous diary, the lines of writing were all work.

It was neat and tidy, and there were some commemorative photos at the bottom of each page. The handwriting on the page that suddenly appeared became extremely scrawled and distorted. When I concentrated on reading the content inside, I was suddenly surprised.

Opened his mouth.

"I'm very scared now, it's a devil, it's a monster. Don't come to me, don't come close to me, don't..."
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