The Modern Age of the Mysterious

v1 Chapter 371: say goodbye

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At this moment, the two horror literature authors returned to Ling Sifeng's office.

Both of them looked bright, yet quiet and peaceful.

Looking at each other inadvertently, they all understand each other's feelings——

It is because of this "competition"-like creation that I can obtain such a focused experience.

It was originally a farce-like game, but now it seems to be a huge gain.

Ling Sifeng shrank behind his desk, and his eyes, which had been enlarged by the lenses, seemed bigger at the moment.

While reading the manuscript paper in his hand, he frantically gnawed his nails, like a giant squirrel enjoying his winter hide...

Downstairs, two black and white EDCA cars were parked on the side of the road, and several edification officers in double-breasted black uniforms walked towards the editorial department of "New Terror"—

They received an alarm from a resident that a mysterious incident occurred in the building where the editorial office is located.

They will be responsible for characterizing and grading the event before assigning a scout or "sheepdog" team.

The leader of the education officer, with thick hair and firm eyes, wearing a silver diamond-shaped shield badge, walked into the garden.

Upstairs, Ling Sifeng, who was reading, let out a sigh of relief, and the manuscript papers scattered on the table flew to the ground.

At the same time, a breeze was blowing in the garden, and for some reason, in the eyes of the law enforcement officers from the divine court, the haze where the editorial department was located was a little bit lighter, and it no longer looked so eerie.

Ling Sifeng, who had been reading line by line, suddenly stopped. On the first floor, a female editor sitting at the front desk got up and walked to the door. Before the captain of the education officer knocked on the door, she opened the door.

The smile on her face was pure and harmless, which softened the expressions of the law enforcement officers who came to the door...

"One of our intern ran out just now, and it seems to have caused some anxiety among the surrounding residents..."

When the staff downstairs was dealing with the education officer, Ling Sifeng put down the manuscript.

A pair of eyes under the thick lenses, looked at Sean Dickinson, then looked at Lovecraft.

"Two.

"I don't know if it's because of the vibe of the club, or because of my willfulness that caused this competition...

"For whatever reason - in one day, I got two of the best short stories ever published."

Shaking his head slightly, the eccentric editor-in-chief shrunk his legs into his leather chair with tattered skin: "About who is the best author of "New Fear"...

She spun the chair slightly and smiled: "I still don't know—and, I don't care anymore."

Sean and Love looked at each other. For Ling Sifeng's urchin, Love just held his cheeks, while Sean showed a helpless smile.

The two friends who sparked the dispute, Moonlight and Freddy, shrugged and tapped a finger on his thigh, as if it were none of their business.

"Anyway, I'm going to publish a supplement.

"The title of the supplement is, New Testament Horror Stories Masters Special - Lovecraft and Sean Dickinson." (Note: Sean will still use a pseudonym)

"For these two stories."

Downstairs, the education officers who had called the police more than once because of the situation of the magazine went through the scene, turned around and walked away after giving a few words.

Ling Sifeng stood up and watched their backs in front of the round window.

"Gentlemen……"

The geek editor seemed to have a sudden feeling: "Perhaps, this mysterious era is not a bad era.

"Because of this era..."

She turned her head and looked at the two authors, squinting and showing a smile: "There are people like you."

Sean Dickinson felt as if his body was overwhelmed with electricity, and there was a wave in his hair that no one else could detect.

Just now, Ling Sifeng's squinting look reminded him.

That déjà vu feeling...

Sean had seen her the first time he entered the old book cemetery.

At that time, she was half lying among the broken walls of the old book cemetery, concentrating on reading something.

Since she exudes a different aura all over her body, Sean didn't dare to disturb her easily.

"Ling Sifeng... Editor-in-chief of "New Testament Horror Stories", is Mia Franlon a explorer?"

rank?

Sean has no way of knowing.

He opened his eyes slightly, with some incredible feeling.

——

After leaving the newsroom, Sean and Love stood on the street saying goodbye.

In Ling Sifeng's office, the two had already read each other's newly created works.

Standing opposite, Sean stretched out his hand and shook hands with Lovecraft.

Both of them could feel that there was a greater strength in their palms than when they first met.

"I will definitely buy a collection when you interview for your short story collection," said the tall man.

Sean quipped: "I'm different - go home tonight and I'll have to read your story again."

Kraft gave a rare smile.

Sean, who thought that the work "The Call from the Ocean" had something to do with Kluvitan anyway, was inexplicably worried about the author in front of him, so he asked politely, "Mr. Kraft...

"I've heard that in our business—" Sean, referring to horror writers, "there are a lot of people who, for various reasons, are inevitably drawn into the mystery and . . . doomed.

"You must be careful."

The seemingly sinister but gentle writer has a steady light in his eyes: "Don't worry...

"I've found a way of living with things that are indescribable just for me.

"They won't harm me.

"Or at least not now." He shrugged helplessly.

Of course Sean wouldn't try to test other people's secrets, so he didn't ask any further.

After a moment of hesitation, Kraft asked, "Mr. Dickinson, I want to ask you a question."

"Please speak."

"It's a golden age of film and theater, and people who read strange stories like ours will always be a niche—

"Why did you choose to write such a story?"

Sean was stunned.

As a journalist, he had never planned to write fiction before.

However, due to my own experience and the existence of Shen Yu in the "City of Two Suns", I started like this, and I have come all the way to this day, and I can even publish a collection of short stories...

To say that just because he can make money, he feels that he cannot convince himself.

"I think..." Sean's eyes flickered for a moment, and he caught a feeling that he had never examined before, "It's quite interesting."

Behind him, Moonlight grinned. It seems that he is proud of his success in infecting his "obsessed mystery" to his friends.

Love nodded again and again, and strangely, he seemed very moved: "I feel the same way~lightnovelpub.net~ It seems that I have never met someone like Sean, and his smile is more sincere: "I never Considering whether more people will read...

"There are people who call me a weirdo because of what I write, and say that my work is garbage.

"But..." His voice softened, "I don't care."

There was a hint of stubbornness and stubbornness in the smile. He remembered the childhood years surrounded by bookshelves, and the feeling of all kinds of weird things flying in front of him: "I just want to write."

Sean quipped: "It's true that no one can read your work these days.

"But what about the future?

"Maybe, there will be a lot of people obsessed with your creations."

"Maybe, in the future, someone will even be willing to make them into a sound film?"

Sean can't foresee the future, the reporter just thought so and said so.

Lovecraft laughed, as if it were some unrealistic dream: "Maybe.

"It seems." He squinted and seemed a little reluctant to end this conversation, "I still have to write well.

"After all, my readers, in the future."

The two smiled at each other and nodded solemnly: "Treasure."

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