Hello, I'm a new writer. This novel is a long lost story. I mean, I've been gone from being a good kid for a long time. And my writing may not be the best. But I'll try.
“Hello, I'm Mr. Archer and today I'm here to report on a horrifying incident that happened to a student.”
“This student has a student card with both his real name and nickname.”
“His name is Konlawat Onngam and his nickname is Korn. He is a tall, well-proportioned man and a second-year student at a public university in Bangkok.”
“The police team found Mr. Kalawat had eaten the insides. Makes the police expect that Students meet tigers Or the entrails were eaten by living things.”
“Because of the fact that the body that the police team found It is in a national forest reserve where there have been reports of sightings of creatures and tigers.”
“But what is more important is that We found a piece of paper that said 'Help' and no one knew who it was on. Because the police team sent it to a handwriting expert. And it was found that Mr. Kalawat's handwriting did not match this handwriting."
August 22, 2024 at 6:30 p.m.
I was riding a motorcycle that wasn't that big. As a result, I ride this motorcycle more than my family's regular bike, and now I'm going to the gas station too. Its price began to fall. Makes me want to refuel at a reduced price.
Even though there were people who forbade him to go, including his father who forbade him because It was getting dark and I thought Tomorrow there is a chance that the price will drop. But if you can't stop it, you probably won't be at this point. And the important thing is We don't know the future of tomorrow.
It may be more expensive tomorrow. Who knows and that's what got me to this point. The point where I rode out to refuel
Creak!!!!!
I parked at the gas station. And after that I started adding gas at the price I had brought with me.
What things have you noticed that move about in convenience stores? And I thought it was probably a person or an employee who was organizing things. And as I kept thinking,
I feel like the oil has stopped flowing...
Paste, paste, paste....thump!!!!
The rain began to fall at an unusually fast and intense rate. In a short time of less than one minute As a result, I had to take my motorcycle into the motorcycle park and walk into a convenience store to escape the rain.
“Hello, is anyone there?”
um?? There were blood stains along the long walkway. It was like being dragged from the front door all the way to behind the counter and behind the door that had a sign that said, “Staff room” and my curiosity popped into my mind.
If we go inside, we might encounter something that drags people into the room. And it might be possible to help that person...
No, the first thing you should do is call the police. And when he thought about it, he picked up the phone.
Unfortunately, there was no signal for calling. What should I do? The rain showed no signs of stopping and now there was no sign of it. There was only one way left.
Entering the room
Add!!
The door was opened and there was a sight...a corpse hung on the ceiling, a finger stuck into the corpse's mouth, a piece of paper stuck to its chest, and a single light. It's like the art of a psychopath.
I vomited when I saw such horrifying images and descriptions of the cold weather and the constant snowfall. The various smells were cursed and certainly the smell of corpses might be like that.
But what was more important was that there was a piece of paper that was pasted.
Braving my courage, I slowly walked towards the corpse to pull out the piece of paper. And when he pulled it out, he saw a message written on it.
Don't pull this piece of paper. Otherwise, it might cause you to experience an incomparable fear.
A simple sentence that would not have been pasted on a corpse's body. It's probably like a prank. But it isn't like that.
When I finished reading, I turned to the door that I opened and found that It disappeared like a lie and there was a piece of paper that was stuck on it...eek. The sound of saliva being swallowed sounded.
Stepping one foot at a time until finally my body stopped in front of that sheet of paper.
You are the unlucky person to enter my land. I have been at the highest and lowest. I have looked more to the past than to the future. I long for the dead more than the living, and for death more than the tiny life of mankind.
If you finish reading You must turn around and walk in the door. In order to escape the torment that was the same as that corpse's corpse.
The hairs on my body stood out and it was the first time reading this and feeling death like this...
I turned back to where I saw the corpse, but this time it was different. Because the corpse stood in front of a white door. And when he looked closely at the corpse, he saw that the corpse was devoid of two eyes.
The lights went out and when the lights returned, I felt the corpse move closer to me. And when the lights went out again, a sound was heard. A voice said,
“I want to see your suffering and the music of your screams.”
What sounded like something was stuck in my throat? But instead, he listened with understanding and the light went out.
Helpful
I swallowed again and decided to run for my life in front of another door and that's when. The lights came on. I had to stop running almost immediately.
Because I saw a young woman standing closely in front of me. And what was noticeable were her eyes without pupils and her hair was a dark grey.
She stood and stared at me with a distorted expression. mouth to the left hand side The nose goes to the right hand side and the two eyes are almost next to each other and on the side of the face. It's nothing. Or, that is, without ears.
She smiled at me and her mouth slowly opened and a hand came out of it. Made me decide to turn around and run back, but...
“Don't turn your back!!!!!”
A low voice sounded, and at that moment, her head and body almost immediately stopped moving, and the girl's hand slowly smoked out her left eye, and I heard a scream.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”
The body immediately collapsed as the smoke emitted and agony entered my mind.
"How is it? Did you enjoy my special kind of torture?"
Someone's low voice rang out. It was like he was mocking my suffering.
Paste, paste, paste
The sound of clapping sounded like a murderer's congratulations and it seemed like it was fun to see myself like this.
“Is it time for the final episode yet?”
The low voice rang out loudly and loudly. The door rang loudly and a creature that I feared more than any other creature was larger than many people.
It is a spider with eight legs. It had ten red eyes and a pitch black body that could not be compared to anything, and it slowly walked like a king of demons.
“I tend to change according to people's fears. or the person who confronted me Or is it you who is facing me?”
“Who are you? W-Why did you do this?”
“Fallen angel or prince of hell? You can do anything. as you see fit.”
"F-fallen angel"
“Yes, and that's all you remember. Because after this You will die.”
The spider's legs stabbed into my abdomen and it dragged me to the next room. It was a room filled with red blood and many corpses buried deep inside. Some bodies had only the lower or upper body cut off.
And there was only one light.
“I am kinder than the other Princes of Hell.”
“I-Is there anyone else?”
“The Seven Sins, or the Seven Princes of Hell. And I am one of the seven sins of hell. Gluttony and you are my meal today.”
I don't want to die like this. I don't want it at all.
“Even if you don't want to die here. But don't worry. Because I will eat you to my heart's content.”
Its mouth opened wide and countless hands gently grabbed my legs and dragged me slowly.
finish