Chapter 239 Is It My Turn? (1)

"At first I thought the food I cooked wasn't to her liking, and I didn't care."

"But then I found out that wasn't the case."

"One day I woke up in the middle of the night and heard movement in the kitchen, so I quietly got up from the bed."

"The lights were not turned on in the house. I thought it was a thief, but when I got closer, I found out that the back in the kitchen looked a bit like my wife."

"She took a large piece of meat out of a plastic bag and held a kitchen knife in the other hand."

"There will be a sound when chopping the meat. Maybe she was worried about waking me up. She just cut a hole on the surface of the piece of meat, then put the seasoning, and then put the whole thing into the pot."

"Boiled meat? My wife went to stew meat at night?"

"Maybe she's getting ready for breakfast and lunch tomorrow."

"I love my wife, and although I thought it was weird, I didn't bother her. I went back to my room and watched her secretly through the open door."

"It was already three o'clock in the morning, and my wife's meat was finally cooked. She looked outside and saw that the bedroom door was open, and I was still lying in bed sleeping."

"She didn't seem to want me to see anything, so she closed the kitchen door."

"Then I heard the sound of teeth gnawing at something. About 20 minutes later, my wife walked out of the kitchen with a black opaque garbage bag."

"I don't know why, but I feel a little scared when I look at her."

"Her belly bulged slightly, oil stains remained on her face, and she wore a satisfied smile."

"After throwing away the garbage bag, my wife took a shower, washed away the smell, and lay down beside me as usual."

"The person next to the pillow seems to have a special hobby. From that day on, I realized that I didn't understand her at all."

"I didn't sleep all night, I got up to go to work when it was dawn, and my wife was still sleeping soundly next to her."

"She sleeps so beautifully that I can't help but want to kiss. But what happened in the kitchen last night made me hesitant."

"I looked at her belly, and her belly wasn't so bulging anymore.

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"Everything last night was like a hallucination."

"I got dressed and went downstairs. The rubbish bin downstairs has been cleaned, and the black rubbish bag from last night was nowhere to be found."

"The same thing happened the next night, she seemed to have a meat-loving disease."

"I haven't slept all night again. At four o'clock in the morning, after my wife fell asleep, I quietly dressed and walked out."

"It was still dark, I was rummaging in the rubbish heap, and finally I saw a black plastic bag thrown away by my wife."

"It was a bone full of teeth marks, like a chicken."

"My wife could eat a whole chicken by herself, and I suddenly realized I didn't know her well enough."

"On a new day, my wife's abnormality will continue, and I will get up early every day to look through the trash thrown by my wife."

"The more I look at it, the more frightened I feel."

"The wife seemed to be trying different meats, from chicken, fish, and later I even found bags with cat and dog hair."

"I'm a cat lover and from that day on I felt the need to have a good talk with her."

"She must be sick, or maybe there's a demon living in her stomach."

"No one will allow their pillow people to do such crazy things."

"I showed her a showdown, and she refused to admit it at first, but when I took out the black bag of rubbish, she finally lowered her head."

"She told me she couldn't control herself and would be very hungry at night, but she didn't have any unusual behavior."

"She said she would take good care of me and love me, but who would want the person beside her to be a sick lunatic?"

"After careful consideration, I decided to divorce her and hurriedly end this short-lived marriage."

"My wife is struggling to keep her, and I love her in my heart, but her actions make me uneasy."

"I left her and moved out on my own."

"My wife still seems to love me, she leaves me messages, calls me every day, and does everything she can to contact me."

"Frankly, she doesn't have any shortcomings except her quirks, she is gentle and considerate, beautiful and virtuous."

"Gradually, a trace of guilt and remorse arose in my heart."

"For about a month, I got a call from a strange man who claimed to be a police officer."

"He suspected my wife was involved in a disappearance on TV and asked me some questions to be careful."

"I'm starting to feel a little fortunate that I left my wife early. If it's a few days later, I'm afraid it's me who is missing."

"Back to the rental place, I reheated the cold food and swallowed it whole."

"After eating, I seem to have hallucinations."

"I saw my wife emerge from under the bed in the bedroom."

"She looked at me with a smile and said that I didn't pay attention to my body. I haven't seen you for such a long time. The habit of not wasting leftovers has not changed."

"I don't know how she got into my house, all I know is that I'm afraid I'll never be able to leave her again and be with her forever and ever."

This is the end of the woman's story. After she finished speaking, No. 2 and Chen Ge subconsciously stayed away from her.

This woman tells her wife's story from the perspective of her husband, but according to the plot of her story, her husband is more fortunate than good, and I am afraid he is no longer in this world.

Thinking of it this way, the only person who is still alive is his wife.

The wife's occupation is a radio anchor, and the woman herself has a good voice, and many places in the story are also beautifying her wife.

From these details, it can be seen that the woman in front of her is likely to be the crazy woman who likes to eat meat in the story.

"I haven't heard such a wonderful story for a long time." The man on the left clapped his hands lightly, looking at the woman aggressively, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes: "The stories of the three newcomers are very interesting, which is really difficult choose."

After speaking, he slowly raised his head and looked at Chen Ge, his eyes under the mask staring at Chen Ge's face: "Number Four, let me hear your story."

"Is it my turn?" Chen Ge was thinking about the question in his heart. The number three next to him has a very recognizable voice. Only through the voice, Chen Ge has confirmed the identity of the other party.

No. 3 is a podcast on a midnight radio station in Jiujiang called Lizhi, and Chen Ge had listened to her program.

Several people in the room were looking forward to Chen Ge's story. After all, he was the fourth special newcomer to appear.

Chen Ge was standing in the corner of the room, no one could see the blood color fluttering in the shadows behind him, and strands of blood were like needles and threads, knitting a bright red garment.

"I have so many stories, let me think about which one to start with."