Chapter 1:

    The blood spurted out from the neck, and sprinkled on the earth with the crimson moonlight.

    Zhao Su raised her hand, trying to stop the blood spurting from her neck. Just as she raised her hand halfway, she felt a kind of powerlessness rising from the inside out. Before she completely lost consciousness, she turned reluctantly and looked at the exit of the alley.

    "Beeze."

    A pair of red high-heeled shoes walked past her excitedly, all the way to the entrance of the alley. In the end, a figure with a strong body and thick body hair disappeared in front of Chao Su's eyes with the moonlight on his back.

    Male.

    A guy in red high heels...a guy?

    —

    Cold.

    It's cold.

    Teeth, throat and body were all cold.

    After the extreme cold, Chao Su shuddered subconsciously and sat up from the ground.

    Wait, sit up? Isn't she already dead?

    She opened her eyes and touched her neck subconsciously, her palms wet. The touch of her fingertips told Chao Su that what she had experienced before was true.

    She should have died just now.

   

    And she came back to life.

    Thinking of this, Chao Su became nervous subconsciously, she crawled up from the ground in embarrassment, and looked at the entrance of the alley. The entrance of the alley was quiet, the dim yellow light shone on the ground, and there was faint dust floating under the light.

    Quiet, peaceful, and…no high heels.

    Zhao Su breathed a sigh of relief, she took out a napkin from her pocket to stop the blood on her neck, and walked towards her house. In the process of walking, she carefully avoided the blood on the ground, so as not to get blood on the soles of her shoes.

    After confirming that there were no traces left, she immediately returned home and locked the door.

     Chao Su didn't relax until she sat in front of her dresser. It was at this moment that Chao Su felt the thumping sound of his heart. After she was completely quiet, she seemed to have reacted. She threw away the tissue in her hand and went to the bathroom.

    The fluorescent light is turned on, the white light shines on the mirror, and the mirror reflects a dazzling light. Chao Su narrowed his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror—blood was all over his lips, chin, collar, and chest.

    Due to time, the blood is dark and dark. Chao Su tried to wash the blood stains on the laundry collar and found that it was difficult to clean up, so he focused on himself. Face, chin, hair...

    After cleaning herself from beginning to end, Chao Su put the dirty clothes in the washing machine, and turned on the phone while the washing machine was running.

    She's searching for the latest weird news.

     Shock! Every Thursday, the citizens of Shencheng have a collective nightmare in the middle of the night. Experts call it crustal movement! 》

    "A large-scale disappearance incident occurred in a school, and the body was found at the desk and podium. The case is under investigation..."

    《4:04, multiple suicides occurred in Qilu City! Suspected of a cult. 》

    …

    Chaosu touched the phone with his finger, flipped forward, and finally turned to the earliest news—

    The Moon Turns Red! Astronomers call it a blood moon phenomenon, so don't panic. 》

    Three months ago, the moon turned strangely red. The originally cold moonlight turned into a terrifying crimson. At the beginning, people were very panicked, and the words such as "Doomsday" and "Doomsday" were clamorous. Fortunately, experts and professors soon explained that they had encountered the blood moon phenomenon that was rare in ten thousand years.

    Under the guidance of the government and the media, the lives of the people are back on track.

    The moon turns red, the red moonlight is also very beautiful. Firewood, rice, oil and salt, mortgage and car loan, which one is more important than the blood moon.

    The same is true for Chao Su, but she now feels that things are not simple.

    She revisited the news for the last three months, and finally determined that these strange things happened after the blood moon phenomenon. Before the blood moon incident, there were no related incident reports on the Internet.

    What is this!

    Chao Su Qiang suppressed the fear in his heart. Even after these news, there are related rumors. But Chaosu, who has experienced a death, can be very sure that the first half of these news are true—

    Shencheng citizens collectively fell into a nightmare on Thursday.

    Mass death at school.

    A strange suicide occurred in Qilu City, and the time of death was 4:04.

    After quickly collecting relevant information, Chaosu returned to the search page and searched for the five words red high heels. The page jumps, and many entries and related messages appear. But there are very few who correspond to murderers and macho men.

    After half an hour, the sound of the washing machine stopped.

    Chao Su put the phone in his pocket, then bent down and pulled the clothes out of the washing machine. She glanced at the clothes, which were clean.

    The effect of Kobayashi cleaning agent on blood stains is really good!

    Chao Su dried the clothes and returned to the vanity mirror, ready to remove makeup and replenish water. However, her eyes swept away and suddenly stopped. The tissue that she had just wiped off the blood on her neck slumped on the table, and the blood on it scattered, forming lines of small text.

    And this handwriting... is her grandfather's handwriting.

    Zhao Su took a quick glance at the text on the tissue.

    “The Fifth Era on Monday, January 6, 2020 will be sunny  ”

    Writing like this... Obviously, this is a diary—and her grandfather's.

    Chao Su's grandfather has been dead for many years. When he died, he would indeed hold a pen every day and find a corner where no one was squatting and write a diary. However, the pen in which he wrote the diary was out of oil, and it was blank when it landed on the notebook.

    Chaosu's parents had thought about changing the pen to a pen that could write normally, and even explained it to his grandfather. It's just a pity that my grandfather has Alzheimer's disease, commonly known as Alzheimer's disease, and his memory is not very good. No matter what my parents persuade, I only write with the pen that can't write normally.

    Finally, Grandpa passed away. In the next four years, Chao Su's parents also left because of an accident. Therefore, Grandpa's relics, including the diary, fell into her hands.

    Chao Su remembered that the diary was an old-fashioned horizontal book with a simple style. And the content inside also looked at Su, and it was exactly as her parents said, it was blank.

    But now, Chaosu actually saw the diary written by her grandfather on these ordinary tissues.

    At this moment, Zhao Su's heart tightened, she swallowed subconsciously, and looked around, as if someone was watching her in the shadow where the light could not shine.

    However, Chaosu soon knew that this was just her psychological effect. Judging from the current situation, the home is safer than any place outside - after all, she has stayed at home for so long without incident.

    He took a few steps towards Su, took a piece of tissue from the table and wiped his wet fingers, then picked up the **** tissue on the table. When picking it up, Chao Su paused, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, he picked up the tissue and started to look.

    “Fifth Age 2020  Sunny Monday, January 6”

    "...After so many days of thinking, I finally know why I hear Chaosu's name so familiar! Isn't this an infinite-flow pseudo-harem that I read before I crossed? The role of Su has caused many male and female readers to scold Bai Lianhua. Chao Su Chao Su, why did my stupid son choose this name for his daughter..."

    "According to the date, about ten years later, the world will undergo changes. The spiritual qi is revived, the spiritual awakening. The crimson moonlight shines on the earth. God, think about it this way, I I'm still very lucky. At least, I'll die when I die... Gan, I suddenly thought that my son and daughter-in-law died early! Tuanxie, this is too miserable... No, I have to find a time, I have to hint them. "

    After seeing the words "Gan" and "Tuanxie", Chaosu immediately determined that this was her grandfather's diary.

    This is totally her grandfather's style - her grandfather can always use such strange words to express his mood accurately and in place.

    Chao Su recorded several key points, and then continued to read—

    "Fifth Age Wednesday, January 8, 2020, overcast"

    "...After writing this diary, something in the dark came to me... So do these things exist so long ago? That person seems to be very interested in what I wrote...( Mosaic)...he said he could help me get what I wrote to the person I wanted to tell. I hope my granddaughter Chaosu can see it - men don't have a good thing, don't give up a whole forest for one tree !"

    "How can my sons and daughters hang on a man! No, this is not safe, I have to discuss it with my stupid son. White lotus or something is not suitable for my court. children of the family."

    The part of the mosaic is stained with blood, and it is not very real. Chao Su had a hunch that this blood-stained place must have concealed some important news. And this news was hidden.

    No, maybe not human.

    Zhao Su swallowed her saliva, she found a book, stuffed the tissue in the book and hid it, then put it back in place. After doing this, she sat down again and began to organize what she had just seen. For some words she didn't understand, she also checked it on the Internet.

    Finally, she finally understood what her grandfather's diary meant.

    Her grandfather wears books and has children in this world, and finally finds out that his granddaughter is the white lotus female partner of this book. Like other women, love the male lead to death.

    It's just that unlike other online novels, the book her grandfather wears is an infinite spiritual stream of male frequency. When he saw what the infinite spiritual current was, Chao Su instantly understood why so many things had happened in the past three months.

    It turned out to be a harbinger of the upcoming plot of a book.

    After confirming these contents, Chao Su took out a cigarette with one hand and prepared to light it. I lit the lighter two or three times, and finally aimed the flames coming out of the cigarette. The slender lady's cigarette emitted wisps of white smoke, and the smoke wafted in the air.

    Tension, fear, panic, disbelief... All kinds of emotions flashed in Chao Su's eyes. After a cigarette was completely lit, Chao Su suppressed all the negative emotions in his heart. Sitting in front of the vanity mirror, she calmly removed her makeup and hydrated, and finally lay on the bed.

     With a "pop", the lights went out, and darkness enveloped the room again. Outside the window, the crimson moonlight, like water, reflected on Chao Su's face through the thin curtains.

    After a long time, Xu Xu's whispers sounded in the room, coming from all directions. Chao Su frowned, she was awakened by the chaotic voice, and opened her eyes subconsciously—

    A doll was sitting by the head of her bed, and the pair of glass eyes were looking at Chao Su motionlessly.

    Seeing Chao Su wake up, the doll moved and fell backwards with a "squeak". Chao Su instinctively reached out to grab the other person's body, but he didn't want the doll to land firmly on a stroller.

     With a swish, the colorful lights wrapped around the stroller light up. Along with the colorful lights, there is also a joyful electronic melody:

    "Welcome to Doll 1! Please get on the bus immediately! The driver Doll is about to depart!"

    With a bang, the lights and the sound of toys suddenly broke the silence of the room.

    Colorful lights flickered, reflecting on Chao Su's hair, face and body. Zhao Su glanced at the doll, as if looking at a bear child.

    Just one day!

    In such a short day, her life has changed dramatically - her nightlife has become colorful.

    In the middle of the night, there are not only high-heeled men, but also dolls.