Horror novels

"Thirteen College Mysteries"

Chapter 1 of the main text: Strange Disasters

There is a very popular FBI test question on the Internet, and the question is like this:

Two sisters went to attend their mother's funeral. The younger sister saw a very handsome young man at the funeral and fell in love at first sight. Unfortunately, the young man disappeared after the funeral. A few days later, my sister killed her sister with a knife in the kitchen. Why?

Answer: My sister fell in love with that man and was very eager to see him again. But she knew she would only see him again at a funeral, so she created a funeral!

I am not a pervert, my name is Jiang Xiaolou, female, 28 years old, married, a scientific research assistant in the Science and Technology Department of Wudu University who has not signed a labor contract, a very ordinary member of the common people. But my life did change because of one person's death. It was also because of her death that I met Lin Qihan, the man who changed the fate of many people.

June 27, 2017, was the darkest day in my life.

At 5 pm that day, my sister, who worked in the Finance Department of Wuhan University, took a temporary leave to go shopping at the "Maoyuan Supermarket" 1,000 meters away from her unit. The supermarket was located in a pedestrian street where there were no vehicles at all, but strangely, an out-of-control truck without a license plate appeared out of thin air that day and hit my sister to death in front of the supermarket. What's even more strange is that the driver of the car disappeared in full view of the public, and no one in the onlookers saw the driver's appearance.

At the same time, the surveillance cameras installed around the supermarket happened to be in the maintenance stage. To put it bluntly, they were broken. Therefore, the police said: There are currently no valuable clues about this car accident!

When I was thirteen years old, my parents died unexpectedly. From then on, my sister, who was ten years older, became my parents and we depended on each other. This tragedy made me feel like the sky was falling.

Misfortune never comes singly. An hour later, my brother-in-law fainted in his unit and was unconscious!

My brother-in-law is an engineer and does scientific research in a very tightly managed military industrial unit. The unit is monitored 360 degrees without blind spots. But what's equally strange is that after my brother-in-law's accident, no footage related to him was retrieved from the unit's surveillance system, which filled the unit with shock and worry. They were more worried about leaks than the lives and deaths of their employees, and they were more eager than me to get my brother-in-law to wake up.

My sister and brother-in-law are both honest and introverted people. They are also very tolerant and patient with others. Logically, they will never have grudges with others. My brother-in-law's work unit was also puzzled by this and could only invite authoritative medical experts from all directions to conduct consultations with my brother-in-law, hoping to learn the truth as soon as possible. However, the results of the consultation surprised everyone. My brother-in-law was in a coma due to a myocardial infarction!

According to medical common sense, the main symptom of myocardial infarction is chest pain, which does not lead to coma. An in-depth examination of my brother-in-law’s brain did not reveal any abnormalities. What's more, a week before his accident, he had just received this year's physical examination report, which showed that his brother-in-law did not have any blood clots or atheroma in his body, and all indicators and test results were very healthy. Therefore, the conclusion that myocardial infarction caused coma was also very popular within the expert group. Controversial, the truth becomes increasingly confusing.

My sister’s death made me realize that except for my husband who was on a business trip for a long time and my nephew who was under 18 years old, I had no relatives I could rely on. I was helpless and powerless every day.

"Auntie, what should I do?" the nephew asked wailing.

"Xiaolou, what can I do? I will definitely find a way to come back as soon as possible!" The husband who is stationed in the field doing experiments replied. The helplessness of the astronauts is heartbreaking.

In an era when the house leaks and rains all night, and everyone lives cautiously, who has the extra energy to truly care about the misfortunes of others?

Rumors that my brother-in-law was a spy spread rapidly in his work unit. Soon, my brother-in-law was placed under special "protection" and my nephew and I could no longer visit him at any time. We were all very angry and wanted to fight with those who were nominally protecting our brother-in-law, but in the end we found that our own efforts were so useless and ridiculous.

In the disdainful eyes of others and in the midst of our cries, the door of the hospital was completely closed. Kind reminder from well-meaning people: Go back quickly and don’t cause trouble for yourself! But is there less trouble? My home is gone, where can I go back?

My nephew hugged me and cried, "Auntie, I want daddy, I want daddy! Auntie, you are a teacher, they will believe you, please beg them, beg them, okay? Dad is not Bad guy, why don't you let me see my father?"

The heartbreaking pain is mocking my own incompetence. How I wish I could become a strong and unscrupulous shrew, capable of rolling around, swearing, and making mischief, as long as I can let my nephew see his father, but I can't! I will only cry bitterly, call the police over and over again in vain, and sadly persuade my nephew to go home just like my husband.

I, Jiang Xiaolou, am so useless and such a failure!

Seeing my nephew’s red, swollen and collapsed eyes, seeing my husband rushing back from work but doing nothing, seeing the leader’s unreasonable and arrogant criticism of fakes and harsh words in the text messages on my mobile phone, I felt sorry for myself, my husband, the police, and this. The world is getting more desperate.

Just when I was feeling extremely painful and sad, something even more chilling happened.

Someone posted a video of his sister's bizarre car accident online, and the matter quickly became a hot topic on the Internet. The attention of the people did not bring any useful clues, but instead came all kinds of rumors, which were overwhelming and suffocating.

This woman, Ke Fu, I heard that something happened to her husband too! Really? It’s so interesting, let’s have a listen.

This person was killed by her husband’s son. Look at the pile of things she bought before she died. She must have used them as cattle at home!

The things in "Maoyuan Supermarket" are so expensive. I heard that this woman was silenced because she embezzled public funds!

What the person above said is wrong. This woman is a mistress. She is a friend of my colleague. She got into trouble just because she looks good. She deserves what she deserves now. . . .

Such various evils of human nature make the family members miserable. It turns out that other people's misfortunes can be a joke, deserved, or even retribution in the eyes of some people.

The situation is developing more and more crazily. From the initial indignant reply to the post, to the gradual numbness and despair, and then to even believing what the netizens said, I was the one who killed my sister and she deserves to die. People should be themselves!

After all, netizens were right about the fact that my sister asked for leave to go to "Maoyuan Supermarket" because of me.

To celebrate my nephew’s successful delivery to Wuda, the whole family had planned to go out for a big meal. It was only because of my talkativeness that my sister decided to make my nephew’s favorite sweet and sour plum ribs, and this dish The best food ingredients can only be bought in the "Maoyuan Supermarket". I can't take leave without signing a labor contract, so my sister went there to buy things and was hit by a car in an accident.

Life was like hell. At this moment, the latest police investigation completely extinguished the idea of ????living.

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