Volume 22 Horror Novel Chapter 18 The Ending of Mi Tian

"This...this is..."

The three white skulls piled up under the tree like that, and it seemed that they had died for many years. The moment everyone saw the skull, they were immediately sure that this was where Lan Dongmei and Xinghui came on the last day!

"Hey, let's get around this!" Lin Xueqian said with one head, "You should know how dangerous this is? At that time, Lan Dongmei herself did not deviate from the distance and entered the woods, and then she... let's get around, go around as far as possible before entering the woods!"

"I agree too!" Qiu Xifan, who had a weak sense of existence, immediately spoke out for Lin Xueqian: "If we are too close, we may encounter the same thing."

"I know." Xingchen did not object. He looked at the woods spreading beside him, then took steps. The others quickly followed Xingchen and did not dare to fall behind. Now, everyone had already begun to lead Xingchen without realizing it. After all, this man seemed the most calm among them. Even Lang Zhishan, although he was a policeman, was the first time he had executed the blood words. In addition, he was killed twice, his legs would still tremble when he walked. The only thing that had not changed was Xingchen. In addition, he executed the blood words the most, and with him as the leader, everyone also recognized it.

And most importantly, the person who is most familiar with the novel plot is naturally Xingchen. No one else has time to read the novel thoroughly in detail. Therefore, Xingchen is the person who knows the best about what happens in the novel.

After about a distance of about hundreds of meters, the group re-entered the woods. Because the destination is Beifeng for the time being, it is not a big problem to deviate from these distances. I just hope that at this location, I will not encounter the same situation as Lan Dongmei again.

However, after walking less than twenty meters, Lin Xueqian could not walk anymore. The plot of the novel had a great impact on her, which led to her still recalling the magic sound that made Lan Dongmei almost collapsed.

Because I didn't really hear it, just looking at the description, the imagination itself will continue to expand. In the end, imagination alone is enough to make people frighten. After all, the unknown is the greatest horror.

"Me, let's go somewhere else?" Lin Xueqian kept retreating, her face becoming increasingly ugly, and she said incoherently: "This, this place is too dangerous. If we go to this place, we will die, and we will die..."

"There is no absolutely safe place here." Xingchen looked at Lin Xueqian and continued, "Or just pray to the Lord of the Holy Day to bless you. Aren't you a believer in the Holy Day religion? Maybe you can transcend the body and be immortal."

"I, I feel it's not appropriate to continue walking." Qiu Xifan also gave up at this time: "I said, why don't you forget it?"

As for the others, there was no special reaction.

"It's okay." Xingchen looked at Qiu Xifan and Lin Xueqian who were gradually standing together and said, "I don't force it. If you want to go another way, then let it be."

"Hey!" Lang Ji-sun heard Xingchen's words and quickly thrust out and said, "How can you say that? I said, you think clearly, if you only fall behind if you two leave the collective, how dangerous is it? Follow us and bring the information to tomorrow to tell everyone. There will be one more person who can tell you now! All we need now is intelligence. As long as one person can successfully reach the Priests Square and try to leave Park Xiashan there, then we will be saved!"

"But..." Lin Xueqian wanted to say something, but Lang Zhishan's cold eyes were casting, which scared her so much that she didn't dare to continue talking.

"Although that's the case...but," Qiu Xifan suddenly said, "Can you really be able to leave Puxia Mountain from the Sacrifice Square? It's not known whether Lan Dongmei succeeds! At the end of the novel, it's just that she almost saw the outer edge of the mountain. The novel came to an abrupt end when she was about to escape with her son. No one knew whether she was killed by a ghost later. Of course, I admit that she did encounter fewer ghosts on that road..."

"I think the author is not a ruthless person." Xingchen said something unexpected: "The novel describes the mother-son relationship between Lan Dongmei and Xinghui many times in detail, and they are all described in a more sincere and touching way. The author is obviously a very emotional person. Since that is the case, he should leave a way out for the mother and son at the end."

"Fellowship?" Lang Zhishan never thought about this point. Think about it carefully. There are indeed many places in the novel itself, and there are indeed many places that describe feelings. However, this cannot be considered that the author will not arrange a tragic ending. No, it should be said that the open ending is that the author cannot bear to write the other person to death, but he does not intend to write a happy ending. This is a compromise way of writing under this contradictory mentality.

In fact, the key is that if there are beyond the plot of the novel, will there be ghosts that can really be controlled by the original author? The open ending actually means that the author himself does not know how the ending will develop!

Everything can only be seen based on what the world is formed.

"Okay," Qiu Xifan finally made a concession: "Then, let's go."

After all, this forest is too large. If you take a long way, you will be afraid that there will be more variables. What's more, he doesn't really want to separate from the large army. He is really unwilling to do that unless he has to.

Then, the six people began to go deep into the forest. In fact, no one held the same thoughts as Lin Xueqian and Qiu Xifan. However, they also knew that even if they didn't enter the woods, there was no safe place to go. Now, they didn't know where to go.

The red moon above the head still emits a strange light, just as Mi Tian described it at the time. In the library of Jinyuan Academy, this horror novel of only 100,000 words was completed.

On the day the novel was completed, Mitian finally felt relieved after typing the last word.

At that time, Mima was always sitting behind him and saw him write the complete novel.

"It's done." After saving the document, Mitian said, "The Reincarnation is finally completed."

"The ending is... the open ending? Through that sacrificial square, you can almost leave this mountain." Mima looked at the final plot and couldn't help but say: "In fact, it can be arranged better, so that their mother and son can escape directly."

"Just treat it as a hope." Mitian rubbed his sore shoulders and said, "And, we were not able to leave that apartment."

"Then... can you really escape from the mountain road behind the sacrificial square? This is the last day of reincarnation. If you can't escape, it means..."

"I didn't think about this. Let the readers think about it. Wouldn't it be better to leave them room for imagination? Li Yin, he doesn't know what comments will be? He himself wrote novels, so he should be able to give comments more pertinently."

At this time, there were already two or three people in the library, and they sat far away from each other. Mima and Mitian looked carefully at the previous article and confirmed the typos and wrong sentences.

Mi Zhen suddenly sighed: "I don't seem to know the terrain of this mountain at the end. There are too many blank spaces."

"Yes." Mi Tian said with a wry smile: "It seemed a little rushed when I was thinking about it, and many questions were not carefully considered. Now that I have completed it, it does seem to have a lot of rough things."

In the evening, after saying goodbye to Mizhen, Mitian returned to his dormitory. After his roommates were already asleep, he turned on the computer alone and looked at the horror novel he created.

This is an important trace of his stay in this world. Even if he leaves this world in the future, this trace will remain.

After living in the apartment for a long time, Mi Tian had already made the worst plans.

He didn't want to blame others. If he did that, he would be sorry for his sister who had been struggling to support him. For some reason, he found that Lan Dongmei was actually Mishi to him, and Xinghui was himself to him.

Although Mima and him are twins and are only a few minutes older than him, in Michitian's heart, Mima is everything about him and his entire belief. It is because of Mima who can walk to this day in the apartment.

Although I never said it in front of her, Mi Tian loved this sister from the bottom of his heart.

"In the end... how are Lan Dongmei and her mother and son?"

He finally turned to the last line of the novel. He moved the mouse there at the place that should have ended. Should he continue writing? It has reached the last day of reincarnation, and once he dies, he will be the real dead Lan Dongmei.

It’s not that I don’t write, but that I don’t dare to write.

Don’t dare to long for you or ask for extravagance. That’s like the happiness that comes with dreams.

If she could leave the apartment, what could she do? Thinking about that day, Mima, who was sitting in a chair feeding pigeons, she could actually ask herself such a question so easily, as if ordinary people were planning the future.

If she is an ordinary person and doesn't have to go through all this, she will definitely be able to live a happy life. She will definitely marry her beloved, live a peaceful, untouched life, and then have her own children.

Mi Tian knew that since her parents passed away, her sister had paid too much for herself. She knew that because she was carrying this responsibility, she did not even have the right to cry, and she did not even have the qualification to be weak. Because behind her was herself and this only twin brother.

"Mizhen, I can't write." Mitian's hand was suspended on the keyboard, trying to continue to type, but he couldn't.

If Lan Dongmei escapes like this, she will have strong expectations. However, this expectation is like poison to the residents.

"If...if I can leave the apartment, I will write this story again."

Thinking of this, he turned off the document and lay on the bed.

"If I could leave the apartment..."

As Mi Tian thought about this, he fell asleep in a daze. From the beginning to the end, he didn't know that the full text of the novel he wrote tonight was completely turned into reality today a few years later, and it was exactly the same as the plot he wrote, without a trace of error.

The six people who kept going deep into the woods also stuffed their ears. Although in terms of time, Lan Dongmei would not hear the terrifying sound after at least an hour, no one dared to assert that such a thing would not happen now.
Chapter completed!