Anxi kept walking towards the end of the corridor, away from the place where ghosts gathered, and found a small single room to live in.
This small room probably has not been occupied by tourists all year round, and it smells of musty and faint sea water.
Anxi did not turn on the light. After blocking the door with a chair, she fell directly on the single bed, wrapped herself in the quilt from head to toe, and fell into complete darkness.
Through the room door and the quilt, the noise finally became a little quieter, and it sounded hazy and unreal.
Anxi took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and tried hard to adjust to the annoyance in her heart. She muttered a confusing meditation spell that she couldn't remember at all.
But of course these have no effect.
On the contrary, the chaotic sounds outside gradually brought her into a psychedelic state.
After closing my eyes, it was clear that everything in front of me was completely dark, but I felt inexplicably like the dizziness I felt when riding on a boat. Several half-virtual and half-real circles appeared in front of my eyes, enlarging and shrinking for a while, and if they moved too fast, they looked like whirlpools.
Anxi felt that her head was starting to feel dizzy. She was in a drunken state. Her consciousness was still clear, but her body was out of control and she could not move according to her own ideas.
She felt as if she had fallen into sleep, but she could hear every move outside.
But she had lost control of time. She couldn't feel it. Was it one hour or ten hours?
Anxi thought to herself that she was a ghost. She had fallen asleep unconsciously while lying on the bed in a state of anxiety.
Coupled with the fact that I couldn't tell the difference between day and night sleep at the bottom of the sea these days, it's not surprising that this would happen.
The ghost on the bed is not a supernatural event, but a kind of sleep paralysis.
Do not resist violently in this state, otherwise the symptoms will be aggravated.
Anxi tried to wiggle her fingers and toes, roll her eyes, and wake up her body.
"squeak………"
An untimely, slightly harsh sound of pushing the door suddenly sounded.
It is the sound made when the chair used to block the door slides and rubs on the floor.
This showed that someone opened the door and entered the room where she was now.
Anxi wanted to get up immediately, but she still couldn't control her body and couldn't even speak.
The guy walked around her room while muttering: "Where are all the food..."
As soon as these words came out, Anxi knew that those who came in were those ghosts who were plundering food everywhere, and she didn't expect that they would touch here.
The room she chose was quite remote and narrow. It could be seen that most of the other rooms had been looted, and everything that could be looted was taken away. She could only come to this small corner to scratch the surface.
Nothing was found.
The ghost sighed, walked back to the door, and opened it.
The incandescent lights in the corridor shone into the room for a moment, and then returned to darkness. The room became quiet again, and it felt like Anxi was the only one left.
Anxi didn't pay much attention to this. She focused all her attention on getting rid of the ghost on the bed. She tried hard to twist her feet and wrists in her mind, and she also tried hard to move her eyes.
"whee……"
A sinister, sticky and unfamiliar chuckle suddenly appeared in her ear.
"Did you think I didn't notice you?"
The sound suddenly came to Anxi's ear, and the warm and moist breath sprayed into Anxi's ear, like a sticky tentacle sucker sliding across the auricle and invading the cochlea.
This time, Anxi's whole body was numb with nausea, and the hairs on her body stood on end, making her want to yell, "Get out!"
But luckily, because of the inexplicable and perverted behavior of this ghost, Anxi was forced to move her body.
"whee……"
The ghost also made this disgusting laugh. He put his hand on the quilt and said in an arrogant tone as if he was toying with his prey and said: "Stop pretending. I know you are awake and you are too scared to dare." Are you moving? Hehe..."
He smiled evilly, holding the quilt with his hands and pulling it down, ready to see a look of panic and begging for mercy.
But waiting for him were two merciless fingers.
"Ah! Ahhhhhhhhhh!"
A miserable and frightening scream.
Along with the stirring sound of the viscous liquid, Anxi pulled her fingers out of the ghost's eye socket.
She poked very deep, and without any hesitation, she went straight to poke out the ghost's eyes.
After she pulled her fingers out, her two fingers were covered in blood and fluid from her eyeballs.
Anxi touched the sheets twice in disgust, wiped off the dirt on her hands, and then turned to look at the ghost who was kneeling on the ground, covering her eyes and still howling.
She only glanced at him briefly and ignored him. She grabbed the iron bar placed on the inside of the single bed and walked out of the small and cramped room.
However, the corridor was eerily quiet at the moment.
There is no ghost discussion, no quarrel, and no crying.
, when she drifted into sleep, everything was over.
Anxi lowered her head and glanced at her mechanical watch. Seven hours had passed since she entered the room.
She obviously only felt that she had been lying there for about five or six minutes, but she didn't expect that such a long time had passed in reality.
Turning her wrist and covering her watch with her sleeve, Anxi checked the iron rod in her hand and continued walking forward.
She felt that she was not calm yet, so she didn't want to go back to her original room to face the enemy. She might as well go and see what happened on the accommodation floor while she was sleeping and lying in bed.
"rustle……"
Her footsteps landed on the carpet in the corridor, leaving only a slight scraping sound.
When she was about to reach the first corner, Anxi smelled the smell of blood. She secretly clenched the iron rod in her hand, leaned against the wall, and looked around the corner with half of her head.
The corpse of a ghost lay leaning against the wall at the end of the corner.
The reason why Anxi could recognize it as a corpse even from such a distance was that the belly of the ghost had been completely cut open, like a wardrobe open to both sides, but there was nothing inside.
It seemed that while she was sleeping, something terrible happened outside, and they started killing each other for food.
Anxi got up from the wall, walked around the corner, passed the body on the ground, and continued walking forward.
But what she saw next was probably something she would never forget.
The originally light-colored wallpaper and carpet were now completely soaked in blood and turned dark brown. That was the color formed by blood splashing on the walls and floor over and over again.
Anxi stepped on it, and dirty blood even seeped out from the carpet, staining the soles of her shoes red.
This bloody corridor is filled with disemboweled ghosts, some lying on the ground, some leaning against the walls, and some hanging from the ceiling by a rope.
Bodies decorated the hallway instead of vases.
not only that.
"Bah chi...ba chi..."
The ghost covered in blood took out the intestines from the belly of the other ghost and stuffed them into its mouth, biting and chewing.
She was eating ghosts of her own kind alive, and her eyes had lost all reason. Her pupils were dilated to the limit and occupied all the whites of her eyes. This was a sign of mutation.
Without thinking, Anxi picked up the iron rod and stabbed it into his chest, piercing his heart.
And before this mutant ghost died, he didn't forget to chew the things in his mouth.
It's really disgusting.
Anxi resisted the urge to vomit and prepared to take another route.
But as soon as she turned around, an uninvited guest appeared on the road ahead.
