故事大全 - 惊悚故事之沉鱼

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第二天我被肩膀上的一阵刺痛惊醒，我睁开眼睛，米黎一手端着颜料盒，一手拿着注射器站在我面前。

你这是要干什么？我想要问她却发现开不了口，嘴巴被胶布一类的东西粘住了，四肢都被绳子绑了起来，想动也动不了。

米黎用极细的针头慢慢划过我的皮肤，一阵令人战栗的酥麻，当那种又痒又麻的感觉变成了一阵刺痛从皮肤下传来。米黎仔细地挑起皮肤的表层，缓缓得注入了一管红色的液体，在那处形成了一个半透明的小包，水泡那样红得透亮，薄薄的皮肤似乎马上被撑开来。

“漂亮吗？”显然她没有期待我的回答，自言自语地答道“挺美的，跟小哲身上的一样，是不是啊，小哲？”

米黎转过头去凑近鱼缸，专注地盯着趴在水底不愿意动弹的小哲。

“小哲，小哲，你怎么不愿意上来玩儿呢，水底真有那么好吗？”她放下颜料盒子，用纤细苍白的手伸进鱼缸里虚空抓了一把，晃动的水流渐渐托起了小哲肥胖的身体，它从水底晃晃悠悠地飘了上来，最后肚皮朝上浮在了水面上。

“小哲是怎么死的，你知道的吗？唐哲，其实——它是被淹死的。”

我缓缓地闭上眼睛，米黎疯了，她疯了。

她在我身上制造的大大小小的红色斑点越来越多，每一个都像是制造一件艺术品那样虔诚，我觉得自己呼吸越来越困难，屋子里好像缺氧很严重，我的皮肤苍白过后一些部分变得有些青紫。我怔怔地望着她，突然想起不久采访的一次工厂里亚硝酸盐中毒事故。

“唐哲好聪明呀，”米黎的脸上浮现出神经兮兮的微笑，“你知道我在颜料里掺了什么吧，对呀，亚硝酸盐……”

我顿时绝望了很多，亚硝酸盐会使红细胞中的铁离子氧化而失去携带氧气的功能，等到皮肤里的亚硝酸盐渗入到血液中，那一切都已经晚了，我会由于血液性缺氧而死亡。所以，小哲在水中被淹死，静静地沉到水底，而我，将会在空气里淹死。

突然而至的敲门声让我看到了一丝生机。米黎把我拖到沙发后面。

“请问唐哲在吗？他今天没有来上班，我们有采访任务的。”来的人是韩佳。

“他没去报社吗？今天早上他突然接到一个电话，就急匆匆走了。”我猜米黎脸上一定恰到好处地表现出一副疑惑的表情。

“这样啊，那打扰了……”韩佳离开时大概会是一种失望的表情。

随着关门的声音，我觉得我的生命之门也即将关闭。

“你还在想着她，你居然还在想着她！”米黎咬牙切齿地对我低吼。

我用尽浑身最后一丝力气撞倒了她，朝着门的方向重重摔到了地板上。颜料盒子里的红色液体泼了一地，她的裙子上染上大片的红花。

“你要像阿莫一样想要离开我吗？阿莫最后不也没能走掉吗？……你还能到哪里去，我倒要看看，你还能到哪里去……”

我觉得视线越来越模糊，只剩下耳边越来越不清楚的呢喃，一遍遍重复着阿莫和小哲的名字。

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米黎的鱼缸里又出现了一条叫做小哲的鱼，只是，那个叫做唐哲的人已经永远从世界上消失了。

小哲，你说过你会一直陪着我的，不是吗？

米黎看着它，一脸淡然的微笑。

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