First, bloody hands emerged from the screen, then arms, then long black hair covering the entire face, and finally a head.
A woman's sinister voice rang out: "Are you insulting me?"
This bizarre scene terrified the man.
His eyes bulged out, his breathing almost stopped, and a foul-smelling liquid dripped from under the chair onto the floor.
I was so scared I peed myself.
Someone...someone crawled out through the network cable.
No, it's not a person, it's a female ghost!
The man was terrified. He wanted to run away, but he went limp and collapsed. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound.
He could only watch with furious rage as those blood-soaked ghostly hands gently grasped his hands, which were resting on the keyboard, and lifted them up.
It was chilling and bone-chilling, as if I were being coiled by a snake.
Then the man's hands began to rot from his fingertips, the flesh peeled away, leaving only bones.
Those hands that were always typing away at the keyboard, cursing others, and repeatedly instigating cyberbullying, have rotted into a pair of white bones.
The female ghost grabbed her wrist and ripped off the two skeletal claws, placing them neatly on the keyboard.
The man was in excruciating pain, tears streaming down his face, convulsing and trembling, wishing he could just faint.
He wanted to beg for mercy and call for help, but he couldn't utter a sound, because what was more terrifying than the pain was the overwhelming fear.
After crippling his hands, the female ghost suddenly grew one arm, which grabbed his neck, making a cracking sound as his neck bones were about to break.
As he lay dying, the man finally managed to utter a sound. He opened his mouth, his tongue lolling out, his face turning purple: "Spare me... spare... spare me... please..."
Her black hair fluttered in the wind, and through the gaps, the face of the female ghost was revealed. Her face was deathly pale, her black pupils had no whites, and her blood-dripping red lips stretched to her ears.
She grinned, and a chilling laugh rang out: "Ah, I almost forgot, there's also the tongue."
After saying that, she reached out with her other hand and slowly pulled the man's tongue out of his mouth.
He kills with words and keyboard, so let him lose his hands and tongue, so he can neither speak nor write.
Finally, the hand gripping his neck tightened, and with a snap, the sound of breaking neck bones rang out, and the man's head drooped eerily to one side.
After doing all this, the female ghost rubbed her hands together, seemingly disgusted.
A moment later, the terrifying head and arms slowly retracted back into the screen.
Everything in the room was as it had always been, the computer still humming, as if nothing had happened.
The man slumped in the chair in front of the computer, his death gruesome, with only his skeletal hands resting on the keyboard.
His eyes were wide open with fear, and his mouth, now without a tongue, was gaping open like a bottomless black hole.
Suddenly, the skeletal claws resting on the keyboard moved, as if they had been programmed with some kind of autonomous program, and began typing on the keyboard.
The comment section, now filled with filth and profanity, began to flood with messages.
—I was wrong, I deserve to die!
—I was wrong, I deserve to die!
—I was wrong, I deserve to die!
...
The night market is the liveliest place on summer nights.
A pretty girl in a white dress came to a popular barbecue stall. Her long, straight black hair that reached her waist made her look even more harmless.
"Boss, twenty skewers of each kind of meat, and a few bottles of baijiu."
She was surrounded by shirtless men eating skewers and bragging, their lewd and malicious gazes landing on her without restraint.
A moment later, their jaws dropped.
The seemingly innocent and delicate girl sat down with an air of authority, first chugging three bottles of baijiu straight from the bottle, and then devouring over a hundred skewers in one go.
Then he finished the rest of the liquor without stopping, as if it weren't strong liquor with an alcohol content of over 50 degrees, but plain water.
Ata scratched at the sofa, drooling, "Boss, save some for me, save some for me!"
Qi An wiped his mouth and shouted, "Twenty more skewers of each, and a few more bottles of baijiu."
Everyone: ...
Where did this incredible glutton and alcoholic come from?!
The boss repeatedly confirmed, fearing it might make her sick, and after receiving a positive answer, he could only go to prepare it, looking back every few steps.
"This is just a small amount; it's just for a taste."
Ata thought to himself, "That's right. If you eat as much as you want, the entire night market will only be enough to feed you halfway."
Of course, he only thought these words to himself and would never say them aloud.
Having followed Boss Qi through so many worlds, Ata is now a qualified lackey.
"Boss, you were absolutely awesome just now. Even Sadako would call you 'Boss' if she saw you. That bastard was scared to death."
That was a perfect compliment, and Qi An said smugly, "Of course, I even did my homework beforehand."
Were watching The Ring and Ju-on for nothing?
There are many keyboard warriors who "killed" Li Siting, but the trash she just killed was the most disgusting one.
He was also the one who first started the cyberbullying, which led to Li Siting's severe depression and eventual suicide.
So as soon as Qi An arrived, he finished him off. He passed by the night market and saw the barbecue skewers, and was lured over by the aroma.
When the second batch of skewers and liquor arrived, Qi An swept his hand over, and a small portion of the skewers disappeared.
Ata, his mouth greasy from eating, mumbled, "Boss, can I have a drink too?"
This suggestion was met with a firm rejection: "No way, kids can't drink!"
Ata: "..."
After bullying the child, Qi An was in a good mood. He picked up a skewer of grilled meat and was about to put it in his mouth when his shoulder suddenly felt heavy.
A greasy, groping hand landed on her shoulder, and an even greasier voice sounded from behind her:
"Hey girl, you can really hold your liquor. Have a drink with us guys."
As he spoke, his greasy paws rubbed against Qi An's shoulder, the meaning of which couldn't be clearer.
The man's companions at the next table let out lewd laughter, while whistles and cheers rang out at the same time.
The man then asked, "How much for one night?"
In his opinion, a woman who comes to eat barbecue in a skirt in the middle of the night is definitely not a decent person and can be messed around with.
The boss glanced worriedly at the tattoos and thick gold chains on those people, but didn't dare to say anything.
Ata's eyes widened, and the meat in his mouth fell out.
Has our all-powerful boss been... harassed by a hooligan?
Qi An's smile didn't diminish but rather widened, with the corners of his mouth turning up.
Ata covered her eyes, thinking, "This idiot is doomed."
Qi An stood up and smiled, "Okay, I'll drink with you."
Under the man's excited and blatant gaze, she grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard, causing the man to scream like a pig being slaughtered.
Then, Qi An grabbed his hair and shoved him face down into a large plate of barbecue on the table.
The scalding hot iron skewer, along with chili powder and cumin, instantly made intimate contact with that big face.
Ata sighed, "What a waste of that barbecue."
It wasn't over yet. Qi An flipped the man over again, picked up the liquor, and poured it down his throat through his wide-open mouth.
The stunned crowd finally came to their senses.
The man's companions rushed up, cursing and swearing, trying to hit Qi An, but they were all kicked away, smashing the surrounding tables.
Throughout the entire process, her hands remained remarkably steady, and she never stopped pouring alcohol into the man's mouth.
After finishing the drenchment, the man collapsed to the ground, coughing and his face flushed red. Clutching his broken wrist, he cursed:
"Damn it, you filthy bitch, dressed so provocatively in the middle of the night, you're obviously out selling yourself, what are you pretending to be innocent for?"
His companions also got up, and a group of men surrounded Qi An menacingly.
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