My House of Horrors

I can't sleep. I don't know where to start.

I started reading online novels in 2005, and the first book was Searching for the Divine Book, which I read on a learning machine.

Contact with horror novels is in high school, I share a horror magazine with friends every week, my favorite horror comic strip by Runji Ito.

I have very little guts and never put those magazines by my bed after reading them.

The impulse to write for the first time was also in high school, where three days of writing a psychic short story was sent to the magazine, but it didn't pass.

My biggest wish at the time was, one day, when my classmates went shopping for magazines, they suddenly turned to my novels and said, "Oh, shit, isn't that the guy in our class?"

Unfortunately, that wish has not been fulfilled.

When I was really determined to try it, it was sophomore year, and I contributed thirty-one short stories, four medium stories, one long story, all to the magazine, Weibo, WeChat account.

Wrote 580,000 words of scrap before and after, columns of outlines and ideas stuck in a drawer, kind of like the Great Year.

I'm not one of those people, I'm introverted, I'm afraid to talk to people.

Even now, every time I go to the group, it feels like a psychological struggle for half a day.

I always thought writing a book was a lonely thing, and I used to be alone.

So the main character in my book doesn't have any friends. The closest thing to him is ghosts.

It wasn't easy, actually.

Let's not talk about this. Let's talk about our book.

When this book was put on the shelf, it did very well, so I couldn't write it quietly.

I took a day off from home, and I wrote over 2,000 words, and then I put on my first day of apology.

I'm worried it's gonna affect my grades, and I'm ready to get scolded.

But what didn't occur to me was that one chapter, just one page long, had six hundred and eighty chapters that said they were all encouraging me.

At that moment, it really felt warm.

Apologize for the first day on the shelf. I didn't know anything about the monthly ticket, so I didn't ask for it.

I didn't hear about the new king until late October.

I started asking for tickets in November. I felt like nothing had been done. The gap was really big.

I was on November 16th, and I made up my mind to resign to fight for a new king, and someone else was leading us by over 30,000 votes.

In the chapter, people think I'm dreaming, just like I was just about to write psychic evidence at the beginning. Ten out of ten people think I'm dreaming.

By December 1st, we had over 5,000 votes.

Yesterday, when the feathers of adoration and illusion were strong, there was a crowd of people talking privately about me, scolding me and saying that I had the ability to compete for a new king based on my grades.

I've been hacked, so I can only tell him here that, to tell the truth, the horror houses are booked more than 10,000 higher than any other new competitor, and they deserve to be number one.

From the start of the competition, I saw a lot of bookmates leaving messages, friends casting their first monthly ticket, friends running from piracy to support them, and friends saving money and rewarding them.

Thank you so much.

I don't feel like laughing when I see an air-conditioning duck now. It's a little touching.

I always thought I was the kind of person who wrote books quietly and quietly. I never thought that so many people actually supported me.

Good night ~