Seek to finish this novel.

Fate is like an endless road before us.

Midnight 12 o'clock sharp.

Outside the window is the vast night, only sporadic starlight embellishment. Occasionally, a truck drives across the road and the lights pass by.

See things in a blur. This 3.0 SUV bumps all the way, and the digital camera in the back row shakes badly.

The girl in the passenger seat turned around, her face was dark green-the night vision light was facing her.

The girl is very beautiful, with long hair around her 20-year-old cheek.

Raindrops hit the windshield, headlights shone on the two-way four-lane road, and green belts in the suburbs were on both sides.

There are neither traffic lights nor road signs at the intersection. The young man driving slowed down and hesitated to choose.

choose

"Are you sure you want to turn left?"

There are two women and a man in the SUV. The girl sitting in the back row took a DV and took all this in night vision mode.

Suddenly, the girl in the front row turned around and shouted, "Bing Yu, look! We passed here at nine o'clock,

You're still driving around this hellhole-driving into the dark array, aren't you? "

The man was finally furious: "Don't you dare say another word! I will be rude to you. "

This momentum finally calmed her down, and no one spoke again. The off-road vehicle is driving at midnight,

The DV picture is also much more stable, only the engine is roaring. The raindrops on the windshield are getting denser and denser, and the wiper is like.

The fan is spinning around. Such a wild place is easily reminiscent of ancient strange legends.

In the front, the lights are gradually lit up, some factories appear on the side of the road, and some tall buildings are hidden in the night.

"Are you coming home soon?" The girls in the front row can't help talking.

Suddenly, the headlights swept a street sign.

The girl in the back gave a cry of ice rain and immediately shouted, "Wait a minute, look at the street sign!" " "

The man had already passed by, so he immediately stopped the car and fell back a few meters.

Finally, the street sign appears next to the window-

Huangquanjiu road

Under the lonely street lamp light, these four words have a faint red reflection and are as eye-catching as tombstone inscriptions. bleak

At midnight in the suburbs, raindrops shine like flying insects, as if to penetrate the heart of ice rain. The hand holding DV trembled slightly, and you could hear it.

To the trembling between the teeth.

The three people in the off-road vehicle almost unanimously said, "Huang Jiu Road?"

The young man said angrily to Rapunzel, "Are you going home soon? Is this your home? "

Knowing that she had said something wrong, the girl cried with fear.

"The name of this road is written in" 19 hell "!" Bing Yu spoke, and she aimed the camera at the street sign.

The words on the page, "I didn't expect this' Yellow Nine Roads' to really exist, and we came to the place written in the novel!"

"Don't make a mistake? How did you come to this hellhole? "

"Don't be afraid, we are afraid only because of the words' yellow' and' grave'.

In fact, if there are nine eclipses, there must be eight roads and seven roads. If you drive straight ahead, you will find a way out. "

"No matter which way it is, it is the ecliptic!"

The man drove forward with the steering wheel, regardless of whether he was taboo or not. The camera quickly left the street sign,

"Huangjiu Road" disappeared into the night.

I don't know how many intersections I have driven. Most of them are factories or construction sites, or they are not clear at all.

I've hardly met anyone.

"Wait a minute!"

Crying with the ice rain of DV, she adjusted the focal length of the lens to aim at the right front of the car.

Sure enough, a white shadow appeared faintly on the roadside, which looked like a UFO under the cover of night.

The girls in the front row also noticed: "That's ... what ... something ..."

The man slowed down and his headlights shone forward.

Actually ... that's a woman in white.

The woman stood in the rain without an umbrella, wearing a white dress from head to toe, as if going south.

A descendant of the Mountain Tomb School. Long black hair covered her face and she couldn't see clearly what it looked like.

When the car approached, the woman raised a hand and waved it gently twice to make a stop gesture.

"It got dark in the middle of the night. How can she park her car by herself? " The girl in the front row is very cute.

Afraid, "I think she has a problem. She won't be the bait for the robbers, will she? "

The man stepped on the brake: "Something must have happened, or-met a bad guy?"

The SUV stopped beside the woman in white. Bing Yu opened the right back door and pointed the camera at the outside of the car. It was only midnight.

Under the dim street lamp, I was dressed in white.

The mysterious woman still hung her long hair, bent down and stepped into the car door.

When the car door was opened, a strange wind blew into the carriage, messing up the girl's long hair in the front row. vehicle

Raindrops also hit the lens with the wind.

In the night-vision goggles, the face of the woman in white is still green, but brighter than others. This face is beautiful,

A pair of big eyes stand out, and eyebrows and nose look good. Plus a young oval face, black.

The long hair that falls freely, dressed in white as snow, really looks like the characters written by Mr. Pu Songling.

Her hair and clothes are wet, and there are some dark brown blood spots on her face and corners of her mouth.

Blood, lips show another terrible color.

The long-haired girl looked back with trepidation and asked, "What's the matter? How can you stand by the road in the middle of the night? "

The woman in white shook her head blankly, and the bitterness hidden in her eyes reached the bottom of Bing Yu's heart through the lens.

"Someone bully you? What is the blood on your face? "

The mysterious woman raised her left hand and touched her face. Her lips trembled slightly and she could not speak.

"It seems that she is really scared. Let's take her to the hospital first. "

The driver said, "I don't even know which way this is." How can I find a hospital? "

Bing Yu asked behind the camera, "By the way, do you know what this road is?"

Finally, the mysterious woman in white spoke three words-

"Huang Quan Road."

The DV of the ice rain is another quiver, and the corners of the mouth of the woman in white are rising, looking straight at the camera.

At the same time, the car shook, obviously the man driving was frightened. The camera finally stabilized again,

The car also continued to move forward. It is still a rainy night outside the window, and some sporadic lights suddenly flashed.

The girl in the front row asked cautiously, "What's your name?"

The woman in white still only says three words-

"Ghost beauty."

These three words were clearly stated, and the car shook violently again, almost hitting the street tree next to it.

Bing Yu's calm voice also trembled: "What did you say? Ghost-beauty-people? "

The intruder in white nodded slightly.

"Where are you from?"

There is something strange in the mysterious woman's eyes. Suddenly, her head was close to the ice rain, and her eyes were almost on the camera.

A faint female voice-

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chapter two

"Butterfly Cemetery."

Time suddenly froze.

A few seconds later, there was a howl, and a black thing appeared in the camera, squirming like a caterpillar.

Try to climb over.

The girl in the front row screamed, and the lens of the ice rain turned-black and green alternated.

In the light and shadow, men and women screamed in unison, as if someone were cutting meat with a knife.

Suddenly, many dark stains appeared on the windshield. There are countless things flying in front of the camera.

The little black dot flew to the driver's seat like a moth on a summer night.

Just then, a light flashed across the street, accompanied by the miserable screams of men and women, and a big truck was vaguely seen.

Rushed at them through the rain curtain.

In an instant, there was another violent shaking and a huge roar. The whole world is a mess and fresh.

The lens is sprayed with a liquid similar to blood.

Back to nose hell ...

Just when I couldn't help shouting "help", the LCD screen suddenly darkened and there were no headphones.

Is there a sound, the end of the world?

Curling up in the dark and silent girl's dormitory is like waking up from a nightmare. She touched her arm, just feeling.

My arm hurts like a knife. It was not blood, but a lot of cold sweat.

Still panting, the wind blowing outside the window is colder-as if the car door is open beside her, video

The mysterious woman in white, accompanied by the night wind, sat on the upper berth of the dormitory, with her jade hand on Fluttershy's shoulder, offering a cold feeling.

Iron mouth.

Fluttershy simply put on a blanket, and then got up the courage to look at the computer. This video has been played,

The total length is 23 minutes 13 seconds-the story ends in hell.

At night 10: 30, Song You is still surfing the Internet in the dormitory. Mary seems to have fallen asleep. Tian hebai.

But it's gone. No one felt the strangeness of the upper berth, and no one noticed Jean-Fluttershy's fear. Looks like she's in another

The video played on the laptop, this world, takes place on another planet.

The video was hidden in a CD, and she returned it from her notebook.

The front of the CD is like an ancient bronze mirror, reflecting her blurred eyes and lips. ...

At 5: 55 a. m. on June 6.

Endless.

In front of us is a chaotic universe. At the bend of the dome of the skyline, there is a white translucent secondary egg membrane.

She curled up in the center of the egg body, her cold hands and feet almost caught together and turned into a sleeping egg nucleus. whole body

They are all gelatinous cytoplasm, full of microfilaments and annular plates, and the cytoplasm is rich in jujube yellow.

This is the singularity of her universe, time and space, waiting for the arrival of the Big Bang. ...

Tuesday, 6 June 2006, 5: 55: 55 a.m.

The small universe detonated.

After the world expanded infinitely at 0.0 1 sec, she slowly opened her eyes.

Eggs are placed in the upper right of the girls' dormitory.

The morning light suddenly pours through the curtain, the pupil loses eyelid protection, the light is like a poisonous arrow, and the retina is light.

Groans softly.

The ceiling was vaguely empty, and the outline of the five girls' dormitories was gradually clear-a faint voice came from the upper berth opposite.

The smell of European perfume on Tian's body, the leftover cake of Song You in the lower berth, or Mary's delicate little guy.

The temptation of snacks, and the ink fragrance of that pile of thousand-year-old books.

The strangest smell is on my face, full of fragrance, like the lingering fragrance in front of the shrine of an ancient temple.

Smoke is like the smell of mingbi left over from tomb sweeping in Qingming Festival.

Reaching out and touching it, a beautiful face appeared on my finger.

This face is only the size of a stamp, with pink cheeks and blue eyes against a red background.

Brown eyebrows, curly green long hair, bright blood-like lips. This is a stunning beauty like a sculpture.

The strongest makeup can only be seen in ancient Greek dramas.

It only lasted less than five seconds, and the face turned into a skeleton, with a pile of bones piled deep on the dark background.

There is a jack-o'-lantern burning in the deep eye socket.

My heart is pounding and my fingers are frozen in mid-air. Let the faces of beauty and skeleton alternate back and forth.

The bedroom is bright again, and my confused eyes are wider, only to find that there are beautiful women and skeletons on both sides, only

Keep flapping your wings.

A butterfly.

That is a butterfly that stops at the tip of her left hand.

Patterns on the wings of a butterfly.

This butterfly is as long as two stickers and has bigger wings. The head is white and the front end is very long.

The long tentacles are red, the whole trunk and feet are pure black, and there is a lot of hair when you look closely. A pair of big compound eyes, just like

People usually look into her eyes.

The strangest thing is the pattern on its wings—

The left wing is a beautiful woman's face, exactly like a human beauty with colorful makeup.

The right wing is a human skull, and the black bone seems to have just been dug out of the grave.

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One side is a bright life, and the other side is a terrible death.

The poles of human life appear on the same pair of wings of this butterfly at the same time.

Shake your fingers slowly, and the uninvited guests are not afraid at all. Flashing color scales on the wings, emitting

Charming fragrance. So she waved her left hand vigorously, and the butterfly escaped lightly from her fingers and stopped in the dormitory to write.

On the stage. Beauty and skeleton appear alternately, as if making some kind of provocation.

She put on her glasses and coat and climbed down the upper bunk barefoot, but fortunately she didn't wake her roommate. She flapped her wings gently.

When I got to the desk, I almost caught the butterfly in front of me. It ran away again and flew to the handle of the door lock.

Put on sandals and catch it, and the butterfly flies away flexibly. The door opened a little when I grabbed the doorknob.

It flew out like a thin piece of paper.

The girl chased the door, and there was no one in the blue-gray corridor of the cold girl building at six in the morning.

Only the bright butterfly is flying up and down.

When she caught up the stairs, the butterfly waddled down. She just followed the butterfly and rushed over at one breath.

Out of the girls' dormitory.

When everyone was dreaming, she chased a strange butterfly in the morning dew. It's in the eye.

Dancing in front, reaching for it several times, almost didn't take it off. It flapped its wings playfully all the way.

Leave a faint fragrance and fly out of S dormitory area. It can't fly high or far, and it stays in her sight.

What a sly guy.

Stepping on the wet path, she followed the butterfly to the school flower garden-"recent love", which is where it is.

Nest?

Unexpectedly, the butterfly flew out of the flower bed again. She followed it suspiciously and grabbed the collar. The path is getting more and more desolate,

The surrounding buildings are also very strange. This is a corner of the remote campus in the early morning. Although it has been almost a year since I entered S University, I am still

Never been here before.

Bright butterflies stand out in this monotonous morning, especially the beauty and skeleton on their wings.

Most creatures are left and right symmetrical, and the wings of butterflies or moths seen before are the same on both sides.

She has never seen animals with different left and right sides, which completely violates the laws of nature and seems determined.

Competing with Darwin.

The wings of beauty and skeleton are particularly terrible, representing beauty and death respectively. I wonder if I can fly.

Which way?

chapter three

The butterfly flew to the oleander forest.

It was a blooming oleander, with red and white flowers flashing alternately, and withered petals in the mud.

The soil is slowly decaying. She used to like this kind of flower, although her father warned her many times that oleander was poisonous.

Butterflies fly through the poisonous flowers, through the dark green bamboo leaves and to the river among the flowers.

The river flows alone in the most desolate corner of the campus, and the oleanders on both sides are less than ten meters wide.

Flowers.

The butterfly flew out of the bush and came to a clearing on the river bank. There is no oleander here, only a large wasteland.

Grass.

I came to this river for the first time.

The river is green and dizzy. It is not the green of natural clear water, but full of aquatic plants.

Turbid green, you can't see anything in Qinghe, just like being covered with dark green paint. A stale smell for years.

The overflowing river, like the Suzhou River I smelled when I was a child, hung over the girl with the mist in the morning.

The camera was a little blurred and she felt sick. My feet in sandals and slippers are itchy and itchy by weeds.

It hurts. Just when she was reluctant to leave, the mysterious butterfly appeared again.

The wings of beauty and skeleton fly in the green weeds and land on a dark red object.

There seems to be a schoolbag in the grass, and the butterfly stops on it.

She squatted in the weeds and looked at the bag carefully-the red women's bag, the little girl in high school and college.

It used to be popular in life, and many of her classmates have this kind of bag. You can carry it on your shoulders, but girls are generally used to it.

Shoulder or hand.

How can there be such a schoolbag by the desolate river in the morning?

The dark red schoolbag is bulging, and I don't know what's in it. Covered with thick dust, it may be

Lying in the weeds for months or years.

Why did the butterfly, with its beauty and skeleton, fly far away and finally stop on this thing?

Suddenly, a little red passed in the line of sight, and she continued to look at the river bank-near the water bank.

Place, with a red shoe.

Women's shoes are red. Middle heel.

It should look good on young women's feet. But few college girls wear such shoes.

Red women's shoes, with some gray stains, stand out on the green river bank. A river that has not been flooded.

Fortunately, the water rushed into the water.

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On the dark green muddy river.

Continue to drift to the blurred fog.

The lonely schoolbag is in the grass.

There is a mysterious butterfly.

Also, the blood-red woman's shoe, which slender foot is it wearing?

This will be a horrible impressionist poem! Her eyelashes and teeth are shaking-

The butterfly suddenly flew.

She almost fell to the ground and quickly stood up and ran back. Two slippers pattered on the grass,

It's like someone is following in her footsteps.

Running in the early morning mist, listening to your scared heartbeat. Stay away from mysterious schoolbags and darkness.

Green rivers, bright and poisonous oleanders. ...

Her name is Jean Fluttershy.

6:5438+07:30 on June 6th.

S campus changed from early morning to daytime. At noon, the sun hung for a while, and in the afternoon, it was swallowed into the dark clouds.

Shang Fluttershy rushed into the canteen with his head down. The strange experience in the morning made her lose her appetite all day. Have the same understanding

Learn to walk, but turn a blind eye to her. Fortunately, she has long been used to being ignored and forgotten.

But the butterfly in the morning will never be forgotten.

And the red schoolbag lying by the river.

I felt uneasy all day, as if I had fallen into that schoolbag. That butterfly, its left wing belongs to a beautiful woman.

Face, but on the right is a skull! Stop on the red lady's schoolbag-I want to know what's in that schoolbag.

But it looks too dirty to touch by hand.

Suddenly, my stomach churned and I almost vomited all the food I had just eaten. Because she remembered the river again.

Although it is the first time to see it, it is quite famous in S University. Under the pen of China Poetry Society, this is dark green.

This colorful river is named "Ghost Creek".

During War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression, the Japanese army killed many students underground in party member and threw their bodies into the river. Since then, this

Every summer, the river turns dark green and gives off a disgusting smell. In the 1950 s, it really came from

Dozens of bones were found at the bottom of the river. During the decade of the Cultural Revolution, there were often arrogant old professors.

Sink into the river in anger ...

Suddenly, the message rang. This is a short message from my friend Liu Shuangshuang:

Today is June 6, 2006, a lucky day that never happens in a hundred years. Wish you all the best.

^ ^

Shang Fluttershy gave a wry smile. This is a once-in-a-century day, but she is in a "ghost creek"

I saw terrible butterflies and schoolbags. But this text message (poor thing she just received this one today)

I really comforted Fluttershy, and my heart warmed slightly. I dialed the most familiar number-

She received a multimedia message from a superstar. A few seconds later, Lu Shuangshuang's voice sounded: "Hello, Fluttershy,

You saw my message. "

"Shuangshuang, can you come to the canteen now?"

"Now? I can't. " Lu Shuangshuang whispered, "I'm having dinner with Qiu Shui now."

Who is Qiu Shui? Are they new boyfriends? But Fluttershy still stubbornly said, "One thing is particularly important.

I found love ... found ... "

"What?"

"ouch!" Fluttershy is about to cry, "don't ask, the phone said not clearly, you have a good meal.

Come here to eat! "

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I'll be right there."

Fluttershy put down the phone and felt a little guilty. Lu Shuangshuang is her only friend in S University. Recently, she has doubled in size.

I finally got a boyfriend, but I interrupted them at a critical moment. But except for her, she is so old.

On campus, Fluttershy really can't find the second person who can really talk.

After sitting in the canteen for another half an hour, when she bowed her head in a daze, someone patted her in the back. ShangFluttershy Xia

I had to jump up and look at the familiar face-Liu Shuangshuang.

"Scared me to death! How did you come so soon? "

Both of them look cheerful and lively, wearing jeans and long hair fluttering. Not a beauty, but behind.

Look, it's quite able to win the rate of return. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "Qiushui and I are eating wonton outside the school gate."

"I'm sorry to bother you."

"Come on, I'm not a person who values sex more than friends. What's the mystery? I ran all the way.

Yes, you just said on the phone that you found something. Is it a wallet? "

Both of them began to fantasize about a whole sack of RMB in front of them. ...

"Sweat is not a wallet, but-"Tang can't describe it. "Ah, I knew it passed with me.

Yes "

She led Lu Shuangshuang out of the canteen and followed the route of chasing butterflies in the morning until she reached the school flower bed.

chapter four

At dusk, there is no one in this corner of the campus. Both of them asked doubtfully, "Where are you going?"

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Shang didn't answer, dragging her to oleander forest. When both of them see the muddy green river, no

Ben said in horror, "Ghost Creek!"

Behind the flowers is a dark green river, and a bright butterfly dances on the daunting water.

Even if it burns to ashes, Fluttershy will recognize it-beautiful wings and skeletons.

It skimmed the "Ghost Creek", and its wings rippled like dragonflies.

The butterfly flew to the grassland again, and Jean-Fluttershy walked in involuntarily. It's getting dark, just a few steps.

I tripped over something. Fortunately, it was dirt and grass, just like falling on a rubber mat, and the two men quickly pulled her away.

Get up.

"Schoolbag!"

Both of them cried-the dark red women's schoolbag came into view again.

Or the mysterious schoolbag in the morning, lying quietly in the grass by the river. I just tripped over it, okay.

It's like trying to get Monk Fluttershy.

The butterfly flew back and stopped on the dirty schoolbag belt.

Looking at the riverbank a few meters away, the shoes of the beautiful woman in red are still sleeping alone and seem to be waiting.

Wait for another red shoe to come back.

This red woman's shoes, her schoolbag and a strange butterfly-this is another clone of this morning's scene.

Time, just the morning light turned into dusk.

Butterfly took her to the same place twice. It can't be such a coincidence. Maybe there is something else in this mysterious schoolbag.

Hidden feelings?

This time, curiosity finally overcame fear, and Shang's hand slowly reached out to the schoolbag on the ground.

But at the moment of touching the schoolbag, the finger bounced back like an electric shock. After much hesitation, night came.

Here we are. The river is gradually blurred, and even the bright oleander flowers are eclipsed.

Both of them were anxious: "You must not stay in the ghost creek at night. Senior sisters said that all the ghosts drowned at night were ghosts.

Will quietly climb ashore and sing. Within a few hundred meters of Fiona Fang, terrible songs can be faintly heard in the middle of the night. "

A dark hand seems to reach out to the water.

They turned and ran away in fear. But before Fluttershy moved, he reached out and grabbed the strap of his backpack-

This is the boldest thing she did when she lived to be twenty.

The beautiful and skeleton butterfly flew away, and its bright wings could no longer be seen clearly in the twilight.

Holding a mysterious schoolbag in my hand, I feel heavy. Who knows what's inside? The cold touch makes me feel.

She got goose bumps all over.

"Are you crazy?" Both eyes are wide open. "Do you want all such dirty things?"

Shang left the river bank with a mysterious schoolbag on his back. Two people dare not stay, of course, also follow behind her.

Run wild Taking advantage of the last light before dark, they panted back to the dormitory downstairs.

"Wait a minute." Lu Shuangshuang bent over at the back and shouted, "Hey, can you take this bag back to the dormitory?"

Yes, if my roommate sees it, carrying this shady thing is as dirty as rummaging through a trash can.

Come out, and how to explain? Should the schoolbag found by the haunted river be returned to the school lost and found office?

Or a mysterious gift from a butterfly? Or did you buy a new schoolbag from Taobao?

Even a mouthful is unclear!

Maybe throw your schoolbag back to Ghost Creek? Even if admission is free, Fluttershy doesn't want to hear the story of the drowning ghost.

Concert!

Finally, they thought of a place.

Fluttershy and Shuangshuang walked into the girls' dormitory, quietly turned the corridor on the first floor and came to the warehouse door in the semi-basement.

Pushing open the warehouse door in the dark, the small warehouse is only 20 square meters, which is full of tools for cleaning the room.

Never lock the door at ordinary times.

The merchant turned on the light and threw the red schoolbag on a broken table. Since we can't take it back to the dormitory,

I can only put it here for the time being.

"ouch! Dirty! Fluttershy, you won't have a fever, will you? "

"That you say how to do? It's all here now. Do you want to open it? "

Both of them put their hands on their cheeks and thought about it. Suddenly they picked up their schoolbags and put them down immediately: "Ah, this schoolbag is divided."

That's too much. It's bulging. What's in it? "

"So I need you to open it with me."

"Could it be the head of a female student?"

Boss?

It seems that the schoolbag will be opened at any time, and a bloody head jumps out and rolls around on the classroom floor.

……

"The pervert killer dismembered the victim, then put all parts of the body into the schoolbag and threw them into many corners of the city.

Fall down. In this way, even if some body parts are found, it is difficult to tell who the deceased is, let alone find the murderer, and

Ah-"

"Stop it." Fluttershy interrupted Liu Shuangshuang's endless "reasoning". She gave up. "We put

Throw it back. "

"Throw it back? Ghost creek? Come on, nobody dares to go to that hellhole at night! I don't want to be dragged by a drowning ghost.

Get in the water! "

Shang was almost destroyed by this schoolbag: "What do you think?"