The two will-o'-the-wisps in the garbage dump at the west end are floating back and forth, making ghostly noises and chatting in incomprehensible words; look at the north wall of the station square, and there is a dark figure with half of his body embedded in it. This time he comes back This is the third time I have seen him in the same posture here. After asking someone, I found out that three years ago, he was hit by a car and his whole body hit the wall. His body fell apart after the impact, but the ghost But it crashed into it and couldn't come out, just like a sculpture of a work of art.
I am the only one walking on the street, but behind me, I can always hear the clatter of high heels...
Xiaofei County at night is already a ghostly town.
In fact, I feel like a bright mirror in my heart. My eyes are getting brighter and brighter. Now it is no longer a problem to want to see a ghost, evil spirit, etc., and I can clearly see the ghost shape and yin energy.
What the mysterious man said to me made me think about it again. The man who influenced me was that gentle idiot, and I saw his Taoist abilities. I'm a little impressed that I'm not afraid of ghosts at all, and can even deal with them calmly, but I also find it quite embarrassing. In reality, I am not afraid of such little ghosts and monsters at all. I can defeat these little ghosts in a casual move. And that woman is the thin version of Deng Wanwan, who is called Yin Shengnan here. Her fierceness is indeed better than that of men. The main reason is that I can see that her fate is relatively gloomy and she is easily attacked by ghosts.
Now I understand that as long as I follow these two people and develop my potential, I can return to my real life again. When my super eyesight is completely restored, that's when the enemies and demons will be destroyed.
As soon as I thought of this, I choked up. Why?
Because that mysterious man had already defined the concept of the future for me. In the future, the enemy demons would be unprecedentedly powerful, and there would be a large group of horrifyingly powerful monsters surrounding him. We still have to rely on the Five Beast Emperors to defeat the enemy demons. After thinking about it, I realized that it is a very difficult road to walk, so you have to go all the way to the end. There are no other paths or options for you to choose.
Helpless, I had no choice but to walk deeper into the county town. One moment I saw a half-length child, and the next moment I saw a short beggar. As for the various ghosts on the road, here. There are not many living people, but souls are everywhere! If that were the case, wouldn’t our county be just a ghost town? Actually, that’s not the case. Why are there so many things that shouldn’t appear? It’s because my horoscope is too light. If my horoscope is shallow, it’s easy to attract ghosts. Therefore, these things are always dangling in front of me. Perhaps, they have already regarded me as one of their kind.
I have long developed a set of methods for dealing with these unclean things, which is to ignore them, turn a blind eye, and not hear them. Just treat them like air. People don't offend ghosts, and ghosts naturally don't offend people either. According to my observations over the years, most of them have no desire to attack others. As long as you stay away from them, they will naturally not come to provoke you.
After all, in a world with many ghosts, it is impossible to say that you are not afraid. Fear is human instinct, not to mention a person like me who is light-hearted and has troublesome eyes. Besides, in the incident about Shuanzi, he was dragged down to death by the drowned ghost. He had been safe for more than ten years thanks to the longevity lock. He didn't really die until the longevity lock left his body.
Therefore, it does not mean that if people do not provoke ghosts, ghosts will not cause trouble to people. Shuanzi is a living example. If he had not gone into the stream, nothing would have happened. I always feel that there is a problem on his ankle. The scratches are the marks left by the water ghost.
It's useless to be afraid of these things. I can only be a little bit arrogant and rely on the spiritual victory method to deceive myself and others and say to the evil spirits I see: "I can't see, I can't see, I just can't see." Over time, I just Once I get used to the existence of those things around me, it makes sense if there are more of them. Sometimes, I can't tell the difference between humans and ghosts, which is why Katsuo misunderstood me as a pervert on the train.
Although it is summer now, and the direct sunlight lasts longer during the day, it will definitely be a little hotter. Not to mention that I have been in that airtight compartment all afternoon, but it is already ten o'clock at night, and it is not hot anymore, but it is still more or less hot. A little cold. I was blown by the wind and sneezed, and then I realized that I had made a super stupid mistake because I was only wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt.
"I'm so damned. I'm crazy. Why did I have to take this damn green car? If I had known earlier, I should have taken a direct bus from the provincial capital to the county town. At least I could sleep in the car. Get some sleep." After muttering to myself, I began to feel that I was an idiot and had made the stupidest decision.
Compared with the train, it is true that the journey by car is more painful, but the operating flexibility of the car is much higher than that of the train. Besides, the train I took was no more comfortable than the car, just to save more than ten yuan. However, I was told that the bus has air conditioning. The most damning thing is that I was hit on the head by someone I don’t know. Thinking of this, I unconsciously touched the place where I was hit. After touching it, I found that there was a bump on the place where I was hit. Hey, this is not a dream, but it still seems like a dream. Since I lost my longevity lock , weird things kept happening.
For the purpose of writing the plot, I once learned that the strength of knocking someone unconscious and knocking them to death are quite different. With a strong blow, whether the person being hit lives or dies depends on fate. God will take care of it. You, you will die; if God does not accept you, then you will faint. Therefore, I shouted in my heart, thank you God for blessing. Because the words I coded on the Internet are still worthy of others. It seems that my daily behavior has not compromised my moral character. Therefore, it was enough at the critical moment to save my life.
Another gloomy wind blowing ghost came, and by the way, a dirty thing with only half a body was blown past my ear. His arrogant laughter made my skin crawl. Rather than blowing the wind and listening to ghost sounds on the street, it is better to find a place to live quickly. At least I can have a full sleep so that I can take the car back to my hometown the next day...
Yes, quickly find a place to rest. There is a small hotel in front of you, and the lights are still on. I smiled and walked quickly. However, I stopped just halfway through. Although my wallet was lost and recovered, all the cash in it was really gone...
The gentle idiot just found my wallet, but what was annoying was that he didn’t leave me a single note or cash. He only had my card and ID card, and the password for playing computer games. key card. I still have a four-digit deposit in my card, but in this small county that is about to be forgotten by people, even if I have 10 million yuan in my card, it is in vain. People here spend all their money in cash and swipe cards. PoS machines and QR codes for scanning and paying are not yet widely available!
I had to find an ATM and withdraw the money from the card. However, the county's unreasonable planning gave me another slap in the face. The station is in the west of the city, and the only stations of Bank of China, Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, and China Merchants Bank in the county are all in the east of the city. The county town is not big, but it would take me an hour to walk back and forth on my two thin legs. Moreover, if the guarantee is not enough, the cash in the ATM is not enough to get it! After thinking about it, sure enough, I still don't have the courage to take the risk.
I can only give it a try, because my life is too sloppy. When someone gives me change, I always stuff it everywhere, and I may not be sure that piece of clothing or that small bag will be worth a small amount immediately. . He just did what he said, first he groped all over his body, then dumped all the luggage in his backpack, and then turned it over.
After a lot of fussing, I actually found some crumpled bills. I found six or seven bills in the inner pocket of my backpack, one of which was a huge sum of ten yuan. Of course That's a lot of money for me. In the butt pocket of a pair of trousers for a change of clothes, a few steel pennies in denominations of one yuan and five cents were found. Together they were a small amount of money.
After counting, I found that there were forty-one and fifty cents... This was really my life-saving money!
A person's aura is different when he has money. More money and less money are a matter of quantity, and having money or not is a matter of quality. I grabbed the money in my hand, put my schoolbag on one shoulder, and walked towards the small hotel in front of me. This is not a big city, where you can't stay in high-end chain hotels, you can only stay in small private hotels like this.
When I walked in, I saw four big characters written on the hotel's light box - Huiying Hotel. Just by looking at the name, I knew it was a small hotel run by a beautiful woman. I couldn’t tell, but it was a business run by a single woman or a single mother. Taking care of their business was considered a favor, but the most important thing was me. Pictures are cheap.
Having a lot of money means you have the confidence to speak with money. I also have money, but my money is pitiful, but it is enough to stay overnight and buy a bus ticket or something. When I walked to the slightly older "Huiying Hotel", I observed that it was also an old three-story brick house. It looked like it was at least forty years old. According to the city's standards, , this should be an old and dilapidated building.
Looking at this old building, there are six windows on each floor except the first floor, which means that there should be six rooms on each floor. It is estimated that a family on the ground floor bought or rented the neighbor's house that they had moved out of, then connected it, opened another passage, and started a hotel business.
When you come to the door, the thick wooden door is closed from the inside. There is a black wooden board hanging on the wooden door, and there are six straight official script characters written in chalk on it - if you want to stay, please knock on the door. It's a rather shabby hotel, but the owner's handwriting is quite good.
Anyway, I was tired, and I just wanted to quickly open the room and find Duke Zhou, so I walked to the wooden door and knocked on the door three times with "dong, dong, dong", but there was no response from inside. Could it be that it was full? No, if it is full, why is there still a notice board hanging? Then knock again.
"Dong, dong, dong" I knocked on the door three times, but no one responded! How is this going? Is this place still doing business? I couldn't hold back my temper anymore, so I started slapping continuously again, and the door made a loud bang. But there was still no response, until a window on the second floor opened, a human head popped out, and he cursed with a filthy mouth: "MD, you really deserve to die, you bastard, just knock on the door a few times, you are so energetic." Come on, keep banging on the door, keep doing it!"
I was equally confident, but also very unhappy, and said: "I've been knocking on the door for a long time, but no one has opened the door. Even if you say a word, it's okay. If we don't do business, why should I knock on the door? You're such a brand It says, 'If you want to stay, please knock on the door.' Of course I came to stay."
"Okay, I got it, just wait!" Because it was too dark, I didn't see clearly the face of the person sticking out of the window. I only knew that she was a middle-aged woman, and her voice was a little bit sharp.
I was also holding back a lot of anger. I had just been told such unpleasant things by the girl on the second floor. I was about to vent my anger when I thought to myself, "If your attitude continues to be so bad, then I won't go anywhere tonight, just right here." I'll keep arguing with you until dawn."
The people inside are so lazy. I've been waiting for ten minutes. Why haven't I come down yet? Is it because I don't want to do business? I'm getting angrier and want to yell! However, there is no one to scold me, so who should I scold? Blame the air? Forget it, let's go. I just turned around and was about to leave. With a creak, the wooden door opened from the inside, and a damp fishy smell assaulted my nostrils, almost knocking me down.
What came out was a fat woman about 1.6 meters tall with fat head and big ears. Her eyes were red and there was a big black pimple on her upper lip. As for his clothes, it was a sexy lingerie made of gauze. , if she hadn’t been wearing a bra and leggings that covered her private parts, others would have laughed at her for being shameless. However, with her appearance and figure, no matter how revealing she is, she is not sexy.
She yawned, put one hand on her hips, pointed at the tip of my nose with the other, and said, "Look at how anxious you are. Why are you urging me? Come in!" Although her attitude was very bad, the door was already open, so I still Go in, it's not that there's anything wrong with me opening the door and not doing other people's business. It's just that I'm really too poor. Although I have money and confidence, I don't have enough money and energy.
Although there was still a trace of grudge in my heart, I still took a step forward and walked in. The fat woman yawned again, slammed the door, and locked it from the inside. He walked two or three steps in front of me and said, "Follow me."
After entering the house, I discovered that the front desk of this hotel had been remodeled, and it was also a remodeled stairwell. Let's remodel it instead of demolishing it. The room, which originally had very limited space, was occupied by the stairs and a front desk, making it even more cramped and crowded. Under the stairs, there was still a pair of dirty and old beddings, with a strong musty smell. The strong pungent fishy smell just now was probably caused by this pile of things. The sanitary conditions were worrying.
There was an old desk with peeling paint at the door, with an old 14-inch TV placed on it. Next to it was a large accounting book, with a large number of data recorded in scrawled handwriting.
What makes this narrow space bright is an incandescent lamp hanging in the middle of the ceiling. However, over time, the lamp is dirty and the light is dim. The inferior paint on the walls is peeling off, and the floor is scratched. Stained wood laminate flooring. This hotel is really shabby, so I guess I found a cheap place to stay.
While I was still looking around and sizing up the hotel, the fat woman started to howl at me in her broken donkey voice: "Hey, where the hell are you looking? If you want to stay, come here to register." "
The obese woman had already pulled out a plastic stool and sat next to the front desk. Holding a signature pen, she opened her mouth and said, "Where is your ID card? Bring it here. Otherwise, how can I check you in?"
I handed over my ID card and asked, "What is the standard of your room and what's the price?"
"The deluxe room is RMB 50, with a separate toilet and bathroom; the standard room is RMB 35, with a large bed and a bedside table and a shared toilet."
"Then mark..." The words were said, but I didn't say any more. The funds were really limited, so my anger could only grow indefinitely, and I couldn't speak accurately.
The fat woman thought I had chosen it, so she said, "Standard room, right? As agreed, we can't change it. Come and pay a deposit of 100 yuan first, and I'll give you 65 yuan directly when you check out."
I listened stiffly and then asked: "My funds are limited, and I still have to leave ten yuan for the transportation money back home. Do you think you can spare me some money? To tell you the truth, I have a lot of pain all over my body." Eleven dollars and a half.”
"What? You only have 41 and 50 cents, you are really poor. The cheapest one I have is a standard room. It costs 35 yuan. There is no negotiation. If you can't afford it, then leave." When the woman saw that she was receiving a poor man, she rolled her eyes at me angrily and started to attack me.
"What, please help me. I originally had two hundred yuan, but someone stole it from me on the train. How about you help me? We are all fellows from Xiaofei County..."
My begging voice was a bit loud, which shocked the people upstairs. The woman who started scolding me came down and said, "Okay, okay, there is a special room. I'll give it to you for twenty yuan. Let's move in." I'll keep an eye on you. Xiaomei, please make arrangements for him. If he wants to stay, let him stay. If he doesn't, let him get out."
What? There are also special rooms, which only cost 20 yuan, which is unreasonable! I immediately said: "Stop, I'm staying."
The fat woman glanced at me, tilted her mouth and said disdainfully: "Don't agree so readily. You can live there, but I'm afraid you won't dare to live there. We have a scandal ahead of us. If you really live there, what will happen?" , our store is not responsible.”
This arrogant woman spoke loudly, and I was really unconvinced. I said to myself: "You stupid fat old woman, I have seen more ghosts than you have seen people, but I treat ghosts as human beings. What else is there that you wouldn’t dare to live in?”
I immediately agreed: "No problem, I will live here. I will live in your 20-yuan special room. Even if it is a room where someone has died, I dare to live in it." After saying that, I opened the door He took off the cap of the mineral water bottle and took a swig.
"Hey, you're right, that room is really deadly."
"Pfft" I squirted out a large amount of water from my mouth. The fat woman suddenly said this in a sultry voice, which just hit my key point.
People don’t pay taxes when they brag, so why do I have to pay taxes when I brag? I really hate my bad mouth. It's not that I'm really afraid of the bad luck in a room where someone has died, but I'm afraid of the lingering ghost inside! Although these gadgets will not actively offend humans, what if a ghost misunderstands that I have invaded his territory?
"That special room is a dead end. Don't blame me for not reminding you. It's too late for you to regret now. Are you sure you want to stay?" The fat woman rolled her eyes at me with disdain, obviously looking down on me, which was infuriating. It aroused my competitive spirit.
I didn't let the fat woman say anything anymore. I took out the crumpled twenty yuan from my pocket, slapped it in front of her with a loud "pop", expressed my determination, and said: "Hold on, what's the matter?" I don’t dare to live there. Besides, there are no dead or alive people. Dead people are normal. Is your room scarier than the 1408 hallucinogenic space? Besides, it’s only 20 yuan, and it costs 10 yuan to go out by car. Money, I can still keep some money for food, I’ll live there.”
In fact, ghosts may not necessarily appear after death, and not every place where people have died will have those things. I don't want to go to places like funeral parlors and hospitals. The fundamental reason is that there are too many dead people in those places. Therefore, if the probability of ghosts appearing is high, ghosts will naturally be concentrated. The line "New ghosts are annoyed and old ghosts are crying, and the sky is rainy and wet" in "The Troops Chariots" written by the poet Du Fu. Most of them were inspired by the cries of the dead soldiers when they passed by the battlefield.
However, the Chinese civilization has been around for more than 5,000 years and has gone through countless generations. It can be said that people have died in every inch of land in China. If it is true that all places where people have died are not peaceful, then China does not have a piece of pure land. Already? Ghosts do exist, but people are more ferocious. After all, people are 30% afraid of ghosts and 70% of ghosts are afraid of people.
Even so, I still don’t want to live in a room where people have died. I don’t want to be in the same room with ghosts, but I have no choice but to stay in this vicious room for one night. Isn’t it because I am short of money? I would rather live in this somewhat fierce special price room than sleep in the open air. Besides, after traveling and traveling for such a long time and experiencing weird incidents one after another, my energy and physical strength have been seriously exhausted. If I don't make corrections and recover, I won't be able to make the next plan.
It's all the fault of this damn longevity lock. If the longevity lock is not longevity, it should be called the life-paying lock.
The fat woman was shocked at first. From her incredible eyes, I could read her thoughts, "Where does this fool come from? She must be crazy to dare to live in a room where people have died."
Even so, she still accepted my money, and then looked at me with surprise, like looking at a madman. He stared at me for a while before speaking: "Are you sure you want to stay?"
"Of course, how many times do you want me to repeat it? I said I would stay, and you already took my money."
"Bring me another fifty yuan deposit. This is the rule for staying in the room."
When I heard that a deposit was required, I almost lost my temper. I thought you felt sorry for me and were afraid that there was something wrong with me staying in a special room! I was so angry that I had stars in my eyes, and said, "Didn't I tell you? I only have forty-one and fifty cents in my entire body, and you want me to pay another deposit, but I have none. Besides, as long as I have a little money If I were richer, would I live in a room where other people had died?"
But after thinking about it for a while, I resigned myself to my fate and asked, "Can I deposit twenty yuan? That's all it takes anyway."
The fat woman sighed and shook her head at first, making it clear that she looked down on me, a poor guy, but she still nodded and agreed: "Okay, seeing how pitiful you are, I'll make an exception."
So, I took out a handful of twenty yuan and gave it to her. She scrawled my information in the big accounting book, and then took my ID card. He also said he would give me 20 yuan when I check out tomorrow. Then I went back to the front desk and opened the drawer, and took out a bunch of keys. I picked it up and looked at it, then took out a key from a hole, and then put my ID card and the keys together. Go back and lock up.
She twisted her mouth, hooked her hand to me, and said, "Let's go, you are not afraid of death." Then she led the way in front of me, and I followed closely behind her. She is like an old hen in front of me, and I am the chick protected by her behind.
Going up to the second floor, I carefully observed the houses on both sides of the corridor. It was indeed an old house of some years, and it was still a tube building that was popular in the last century. There were quite a few rooms on both sides of the narrow corridor. The stairwell that was originally at the front was remodeled to the side. On both sides of the corridor are small single rooms used for renting out. This has been modified into a tube building, and it can still be seen after repainting. There are more than ten rooms on this floor, and at the top of the corridor is a public toilet. Regardless of men or women, this old-fashioned house structure is really suitable for being converted into a cheap but not high-quality hotel.
The wall had obviously been reapproved, but it was painted with cheap white putty, and it was now mottled. As for the skirting, there is a cement brick protruding from it, and it has been painted through with red paint, so it looks a bit neat. There is only one dim white light tube in the entire corridor, and the bottom of this light tube has been blackened by use. The boss is really good at saving electricity, but it’s just a hardship for residents like me. If I get up in the middle of the night to pee, it’s better than smearing.
The fat woman walked to the end of the room, which was the door to the room closest to the public bathroom. She inserted the key into the keyhole and turned it around to open it. She took out the key and handed it to me. She also deliberately told me: "This is it." You have the key, please keep it. If you lose the key, you will be deducted a ten-yuan deposit. This is the room. Go in and sleep. Remember, you can check out at 12 noon tomorrow at the latest. If you exceed the time limit, you will be charged half the day's rent. Provided Your face plate and kettle, but towels and toothbrushes are not included. If you use our full set, five yuan will be deducted from your deposit, do you want it?"
This damn fat bitch talks about money, she just falls into the eyes of money. I waved my hand to her, indicating that she didn’t need it. Now that I was in so much embarrassment, there was no need for quality of life.
After receiving my negative answer, the fat woman turned around, yawned, and left with her big butt twisting. The stairs creaked when she stepped on them. I was really afraid that she would collapse the wooden stairs. .
When I entered the door, I looked at the house number hanging on the key - No. 214. Huh, the room number of the dead person still ends in 4, '4' means 'death', hey, it's unlucky, no wonder no one wants to live in it? My superficial horoscope is so inconsistent.
After teasing myself, I opened the door and entered the house. I turned on the switch on the wall and the ceiling light on the ceiling only flickered twice, struggled to light up for a few seconds, then went out, and then turned on again after a few seconds. I have to wait for a few seconds before turning on again... I'm really fed up with it. The treatment of the special room is also so special.
Forget it, who asked me to live in a room that cost 20 yuan! Anyway, I'm tired too, so I'd better put down my luggage early, take off my clothes, take a quick shower, and go to bed.
I put down my backpack and turned on the desk lamp. Now I could clearly see this shabby room, which was only about eight square meters. It had pure white walls and yellow laminate flooring. There was a standard wooden single bed against the wall. It didn't look good. It's too strong and it squeaks when you sit on it. Apart from this, there are no other furniture or appliances in this cramped little room.
I touched the army green quilt and saw that it was damp. This just showed that this room was very anti-tidal. No wonder the yin was strong. The northern area was like the south, so damp that the quilt was not even dry.
I took the washbasin from the basin shelf and went to the sink to get some water. The cat washed his face, which was considered a wash. Looking at my phone again, it's already past eleven o'clock, and it's really time to take a rest. So, I melted into the bed like a puddle of soft mud, unable to move, and began to think about it. After all, I was knocked unconscious in the green car for no apparent reason, which made me very upset.
What makes me even more uneasy is the gentle and stupid thing to think about, did he get what he said he should keep from the female thief? Also, what is that smoke-like humanoid thing coming out? Is he the ghost husband of the female thief? The gentle idiots are too mysterious. What do they mean by their words?
As I thought about it, I felt sleepy. In a daze, another question came to my mind - didn't it mean that someone had died in the room I lived in? Is the soul of the dead man still here? Can I see that ghost?
The more I thought about it, the more I became afraid, and the more I became afraid, the more I thought about it... Just when I was afraid, I felt that the room was getting colder. I couldn't say it was freezing, but it was also a cold wind. It’s broken. Has that ghost come out?
At this time, the window was blown open by a gust of wind, and there was a sinister voice in the wind: "Do you want to see me?"
Isn't the female ghost who talked to me Xue Kaili? I have completely transformed the woman who once came to the door of our Tianshi Pavilion asking for help. However, in this alternative world of life, she got entangled with me again, but she did not fight with me until death. Then I remembered that in my current life, I did not have any grudge against him.
I woke up with a sudden jolt. I didn't see the ghost who was talking to me. I just felt cold, a bone-deep cold. Although it is already late at night, it is indeed the height of summer. How can it be so cold? There is only one explanation, that is, ghosts come to the door.
I tried my best to look up and realized that I was too tired. I didn't even take off my clothes or cover myself with a quilt, so I fell asleep in a daze. Is it because you're not covered with a quilt that it's so cold? I reached out to grab the quilt, but I couldn't lift my hands. I wanted to straighten my body, but I couldn't. It's broken, that thing must be causing trouble.
After hearing this, I thought to myself that there really was a ghost living in this dead house. I must have lived in his room and offended him to suffer this disaster. But I tried hard to get up, but I couldn't. I reacted instinctively. I wanted to shout out, but couldn't. It was over. My sense of touch and sound were deprived again... I'm in bed, why am I so unlucky? , almost twenty years later, I was once again suppressed by a ghost.
Thinking of the people who had died in this room, I was afraid that I would end up like Shuanzi. The last time he was suppressed by a ghost, there was no good outcome. The day after Shuanzi was suppressed, he was taken away by a drowned female ghost who was looking for a substitute. The experience of Shuanzi when I was a child resurfaced in my mind again. What’s wrong, the ghost that held me down, Ganqing, also found a substitute. He was looking for me, the unlucky guy with a light horoscope.
No matter how clear my mind is and how strong my consciousness is, my body is suppressed by him so tightly that I can't move. It even feels more severe than the pressure I had when I was a child. When I was a child, I had to rely on ghosts to hold me down and rely on my boy's urine. Although I am still a virgin, I had already peed cleanly before going to bed. What should I do?
No, I can't just die like this. I'm exchanging my consciousness for some strength. Even if I can't have the strength to fight against the ghost that suppresses me, I might as well shout out. Grandpa Wu once said that sneaky people are most afraid of strong force and loud noises. Maybe I can scare away the ghosts by exerting force or shouting. Now, the ghost is a strong python, and I am a solid prey wrapped up in it. I can't scream even if I want to, and I can't use my strength even if I want to. It seems that I am doomed to escape.
Damn it, why did I insist on living in the ghost's room? Now it's better, even my life is at stake. Time passed little by little, and the force pressing on me became stronger and stronger. I felt I was flattened, and even my forehead was so pressed that layers of cold sweat oozed out.
How about I bite my tongue, as long as I use some strength and don't bite my tongue to kill myself, the powerful pain may burst out with force. However, the ghost seems to know my intention, and my upper teeth can never touch my lower teeth; How about I fall to the ground, and it will hurt a little bit, but my body is suppressed under the ghost and I can't move at all. Finally, I have to pee, but I give up because I can't. Speaking out, now you are not like when you were a child, you can be scared to wet your pants.
I feel more and more uncomfortable, almost suffocating. It's the ghost who is pressing me. He is getting heavier and heavier. If he is pressed down like this, his internal organs may burst. Could it be that I can’t? Are you going to die like this? It's so cold, it's like falling into an ice cellar. If a person feels cold, his upper and lower teeth will instinctively collide. But now, I can't even do instinctive movements.
Suddenly, my nose felt very itchy. It was too cold. My nose is already sensitive to cold air. When winter comes, I keep sneezing. I couldn't bear it any longer. Under the stimulation of the cold air, I opened my mouth and said, "A sneeze..."
I was so out of breath that I could finally take a breath. The force that had pressed me down instantly dissipated. Under the influence of a large sneeze, I sat up on the spot. My face almost hit another face. Together. When I saw this, I was frightened, because the scene I saw in front of me was really scary, and now I wish I was still being suppressed and unable to get up.
In front of me was a woman's face, but she was facing me upside down, with her long hair hanging down, like a deadly squid tentacle that could wrap me to death in minutes. The most terrifying thing was her face. It was the first time I saw such a terrifying woman.
Correction, this is not a human, but a female ghost, the one who died in this room.
Seeing that the female ghost was rather thin, she was hanging upside down in front of me, swinging back and forth, her hair hanging upside down and barely moving. He was wearing a red pajamas, and the skin outside the clothes was pale and pale. Like the heavy makeup worn by Japanese prostitutes. When the wind blew, her long hair was pushed aside, and her face was sunken. Almost the entire face was stained with dark red dried blood. Her facial features had long been blurred, and it was impossible to tell whether she was... What expression? I just know that she died miserably.
It was so weird that I almost fainted from fear. If I hadn't seen enough dirty things over the years, I would have been scared to death. Even so, she almost scared me to the point of being scared. It was because of her bad face that she scared me.
Looking at this ghost that could scare people to death, my heart almost jumped out of my chest, and I was so nervous that it felt like my blood vessels would collapse in the next second. I knew what the ghost who oppressed me looked like, but she looked even more cowardly than Sadako from the Midnight Ring. Just a few steps away, I was so frightened by her that I turned into one of her kind. I really don’t know how much of my soul is still there?
"MD, if you dare to scare me, I'll beat you up! I'll beat you to death, you bitch." I was so frightened that I almost passed by, but I turned my fear into strength and punched her in the chest with my fist.
No matter how strong the force was, it hurt me, but the female ghost still fell in front of me, not dodging or dodging. My body passed through her, and my fist hit the wall hard. "Boom..." After a sound, the pain made me burst into tears.
Before I could hurt the evil spirit, I hurt myself first. It was really embarrassing and frustrating. Since the physical output is invalid, what else can I do? I can only let this female ghost deal with me. I have no power to kill her, but she can pinch me at will. But I was unwilling to be dealt with by this ghost like this. I looked around reflexively, wondering if I could find something to deal with her. Even if I couldn't, I could escape immediately.
However, my idea is still very stupid, because people do not belong to this world and are naturally immune to the physical substances of this world. Just like what I did just now, I punched stupidly and ended up hurting myself. I looked at my right fist and saw that the knuckles were severely swollen.
When I was despairing, the female ghost hanging upside down in mid-air suddenly burst into laughter. I thought she was trying to kill me! As a result, it wasn't. I just felt like the world was spinning, and the darkness in front of me was gradually getting brighter.
Suddenly I felt that the things around me were changing little by little. The shabby white window screens suddenly took on a new look; the white paint on the wall faded and became much darker; the bedside table next to me disappeared and was replaced by A brand new coffee table; a three-door refrigerator that was as tall as one person appeared in front of me out of thin air; and next to it was a folding dining table with a plate of bananas and apples displayed on it.
Suddenly, I felt that my buttocks were soft, and the original wooden bed became a soft steel wire folding bed, but there was a thin layer of blanket on the bed, and the bed with a rough brown bear doll. Even behind the door, there was an oil portrait of the iron man in the Northeast Digan, which was really long enough.
At this moment, I changed the environment. I am now deep in the boudoir of a pure girl in the 1970s and 1980s.
"Welcome, come to my cottage." The voice was so terrible. I heard me goosebumps up, just exuded like "Do you see me?"
Where did the female ghost go? The female ghost disappeared. Isn't that female ghost going to kill me, but to pull me into her world and be imprisoned here forever?
How can I do, I screamed out: "Let me go out."
The meaning of the female ghost is obvious, but she was built into the wall by the cement to suffocate and died, and the soul was locked up. I only let it out. I know this feeling.
This time I was not pressed by a ghost, and it was nothing to do if I shouted or how it was called. I could only make a unnecessary struggle in her space. Where is this? Is it realistic, or in a dream? Are you sleepwalking?
I was still asking myself to ask myself, but my heart was like the mirror. I was locked here and there must be a problem. Although the female ghost hanging in front of me is already a super troubles, I always feel that the whole thing is not like the whole thing is like I think it is so simple, not as obvious as I see, maybe she wants to pass to me aesthetic information. Just like when the embolism died, I revealed some news to me. Suddenly, my brain flashed a trace of thoughts and made me suddenly understand.
Before I thought of the problem thoroughly, the inverted female ghost stretched out one hand and pointed at me with her index fingers, and smiled again. The voice of ghost laughter will only make me even more scared. I am not clear, what do you mean to do for no reason? Is it bad for me?
It turned out that I guess again again. The female ghost just pointed at me. His cheeks began to look at the bleeding, and the blood dropped on the ground, just like a small range of blood and rain. Gradually, her cheeks were flat, and a little bit returned to a natural state, but the blood was getting more and more anxious. Looking at her blood -filled face, I really don’t know how to describe this horror. Blood.
No, this blood is getting more and more urgent, more and more. After a while, I was soaked in the blood pool. This female ghost even created a blood pool with her own blood. , Lie lying a little bit of elevation. In an instant, I was turned over, my face facing down, but my face moved towards the position of the corner of the table.
I understand, the female ghost wants me to appreciate her death. I am frightened and yells, "No, no, I don’t, I don’t want to die ..."
However, if things go wrong, I still go down the ground and go straight to the corner of the table. The female ghost eventually chose me as a stand -in.
"Ah ..." I woke up. At this moment, I was sweaty. With the desperate fear just now, I looked at the position of the table.
What table is there? I returned to reality again, still the small room, or the same dilapidated old -fashioned tube building. Just now, am I dreaming? Suddenly, a painful pain rushed into my brain. I quickly raised my right hand and looked at it. It was still the swollen and red right hand, and the joint position was serious. This ... is not a dream! Or I am dreaming, and I subconsciously follow myself in my dream.
So ... how do I feel like dreaming again? Am I woke up, right? Or is my consciousness controlled by those dirty things again? Before I continued to think down, I felt the tide below my buttocks, reached out and touched it, and put it in front of my nose -fishy, smelly, and saucy, which was clearly urine.
Looking at my crotch again, it turned out that I was urinating again, and my boy's urine saved me.
That female ghost was intentionally looking for me. When I was sleeping just now, I felt that when I was pressed by the ghost, I was sleeping. . I was just in my dream, brought to her world by that female ghost, completed a series of actions with her, and interacted.
Thinking back to my dream just now, it is extremely real, as if I have returned to the 1970s and 1980s of the last century. The realistic furniture objects are the same as true, is it that I cross? No, everything is in dreams, everything in dreams. Besides, I am so lighter that I ca n’t be lighter, and to enjoy the good things of life in the past. In the world, I am afraid that I ca n’t distinguish between dreams and reality after a long time.
After I woke up, I touched my head, and stabbed my thighs fiercely, and it hurt me. Very good, now I am sure I have returned to the real world, not dreaming. I looked at the wall that was hit by me and left a little trace. The punch in my dream was really amazing, so it hurts so much. However, it hurts so much. Why don't I wake up yet? In the end, I have to solve urine.
Let's turn on the lights first, turn on the table lamp on the table, and take a closer look around me. The things in the room have not changed. What is it like when I come in and what is it like! I quickly ordered a cigarette, thinking while pumping, and imagining how I have experienced so many things recently, especially the female ghost who just pressed on me just now, she suddenly hangs up in front of me and pointed at me with her finger at me what does it mean?
I can't understand the behavior of the female ghost's fingers. I can't understand it. Is it that I am sorry for her? Do I think I stayed in this room and invaded her territory? After thinking about these assumptions, I did n’t know them. I did n’t know her at all. I would like to meet, but I just met tonight. I also gave me a worship. It was stared at without grievances. Is she also bullied my eight characters? I still pulled me into her boudoir and wanted me to be her dead ghost, but I couldn't help but twitched. The goosebumps were almost falling. .
Alas, by the way, what time is it now, it is already a bit on the outside, do I still have to take a car back to my hometown? Hurry up and take out my half -power mobile phone and look at it. It was just six o'clock, and there were more than two hours before the bus who came home from the first class. Really, this toss last night made me not rest well. More than six hours after the groggy passed, my head still hurts so much, and this is the case.
Although I am still a little tired now, I really have no intention to sleep. I can also say that I dare not sleep anymore, for fear that I will be played by that female ghost in my sleep. To be honest, I really don't want to return to my dream anymore with the gorgeous female ghost in the 1970s and 1980s. I am afraid that I ca n’t wake up anymore.
If you leave out of the room now, it is only six o'clock. At this moment, the pretty fat woman is afraid that she is still going to bed on the bed. Besides, I watched her look like that. Exercise, in case, I swept her again, and I really did not give my deposit. Let's talk about it, what should I do if she laughed at? I am the courage of mice, Wu Song's tone, face still wants. So, I could only turn out the mobile phone charger, thinking about not to enter the socket, and then sweeping the mobile phone on the list of the platform, smoking cigarettes and passing boring time.
Under the light of the desk lamp, I found all the corners in the room. I didn't find a peripte of a power supply. I couldn't remove the electric light on the wall, and connect to the electricity! I scolded: "What tattered hotels, there is no charging mouth, isn't it just a power supply port? Even if the power can be used for a few degrees of electricity one night, this break the hotel will be finished sooner or later."
After scolding, I suddenly flashed. Isn't the table lamp connected? Even the Electric Division must have a socket! Sure enough, looking down along the wire of the table lamp, it turned out that the socket was below the bedside board. It was really hidden. If it wasn't for it, it would never be found. I know that this is definitely made by the boss of the money, and she greets her again.
So, got out of the bed and pulled the seam, and then leaned down the cat's waist to insert the charging cable to plug in the container. It was difficult to insert it. The screen of the mobile phone was bright and showed that it was charging 50%.
As soon as I inserted the power supply, I touched the phone off, and fell in the gap between the narrow bed walls. I was annoyed and scolded: "Holy Shit!"
There is no way, you must not pick it up when you fall in. You can only reach out to the phone with your waist. I am really unlucky home. Suddenly, I was pinched, and quickly pulled out, stood out and stretched out my hands and blowing it. Once the brain was light, the female ghost just fingered me at this position just now, did she mean?
Thinking of this, I was sleepy at all, I just wanted to search her direction. But when I was going to open the bedding on the bed to start retrieval, I dared not dare. My sweat rushed like a spring mushroom. I was afraid of too much. Making a nightmare is governed by ghosts, and I am afraid of ghosts. In short, I have been scared. Although I often see evil spirits, I am used to my existence, but I am still scared.
I don't know what this female ghost refers to, it means me, the wall behind me, or under the bed where I sleep. In curiosity, I decided to turn over the bed and walls to see if the inverted female ghost really provided a clue? I have made a million preparations in my heart. I expected all kinds of tragic results and started.
But if there is something wrong with this bed or inside the wall, such as the dead body of the deceased, then I really collapsed. Imagine that lying on a dead corpse or sleeping at the dead body would sleep at the dead corpse. What do you think? That's really that, I don't have to be crazy, I have to be nervous, and I blame my eyes.
Is it a blessing or a misfortune or a disaster, or the inspection is good. Otherwise, the female ghost with the collapse of the face may be allowed to find me again. I feel more and more suspicious of the bed where I sleep, not because of the problem of the bed itself, but the change I am in my dream. trace.
Holding my hair, still under the strong trend of curiosity, I couldn't help but want to move the bed to see if there is any unsatisfactory hand and feet under the bed. So, I drumped my courage, caught the bed carefully, and began to cheer in my heart: "One, two, three, pull." In this way, the wooden bed was loosened, and I was pulled away by me.
In a bluff, there was only a trace of cement sealing with a grouper of about one meter wide under the bed. And it is obviously bulging in the middle. This is the cement that the ground is cracked, which is the cement work that fills the ground to flatten the ground. Then open the underground of the bed is hollow, there is nothing in it, what to say is air, moldy air.
The heart I was hanging was a lot, and people, that's it, the more curious, the more unknown the field, the more I wanted to find secrets. If you really see the ghost, then the iron will definitely scare people, it is a fear. But the most terrible thing is not to see the ghost. When you see the ghost, you know what it is. The most terrible thing is the unknown thing in the unknown field. Fear is also one of the people's heart instincts. To put it plainly, it is human heart disease. For so many years of seeing the ghost experience, I still have not tempered my guts. I saw it for so many years of dirty things.
Fear of becoming a heart disease. If I want to adapt to such ghosts in the future, it will cost a lot of effort, but the shadow of the inner heart is like a ghost. It is endless, I am afraid that one day I will be so scared and suddenly die suddenly.
"Huh ... nothing!" After exhaling, he comforted himself, and the nervous nerves were put down 70 % or eight %. When I was about to reset the bed, I suddenly realized that I had not checked the wall. The picture in front of the ghost fingers appeared in front of me again. She pointed directly at the movement in front of me, and I remember it.
I looked at the wall carefully, and suddenly saw a weird place. There was an obvious protruding out of the wall. Although there were not many protruding, I could still see the raised one with a little heart. of. Moreover, for so many years, there is still a thin cracking gap. Under the action of hot and cold air, repeated thermal expansion and contraction will become like this.
The wall of this dilapidated community is still the old -fashioned brick and tile wall. The quality of the bricks in the building is not strong, and the base of the craftsmen is not good. Squeeze the bricks in the brick wall. Besides, the owner of this hotel can't save it. It can only paint putty paint and paint again and again, but it is repaired from the inside, but it does not cure the standard. This made me clearly see the unevenness of the wall. However, if you look closely, this strength is not the wall dislocation caused by the power of nature. It is more like thinking that it has been filled and repaired, and the area is not small.
The most obvious is that the staggered gap is not a broken brick, but a black paint cement. Although the gap is small, it can still find the difference in inside. Cement filling is still large -scale filling. The doubtful place is here. What is the reason for the large -scale application of the wall? Is it a treasure? Just pay attention to the bed, but the bed is just a cement belt. After calming down, I found the clue on the wall.
Under the nervous psychological stimulus and various strange speculations, I dare not sound down again, because I can see the protruding piece, which is full of size, I am afraid I really want to unveil the inside. Secret, I scared me to faint. My two legs were shivering.
In this way, I stared at the protruding piece of the wall and sat on the ground. The heart that had just calmed down, and jumped without listening. I was afraid I would have urinated incontinence at this moment. I am always afraid to suspect that the wall is a flying head. Once I unlock the seal of the wall, I will fly out and kill me ...
不过，我还是自言自语地安慰强压内心的恐惧：“不会的，这不过是巧合罢了，一定是我猜多了，想得过度了。好吧，一切都是平稳的……不过， The feeling that the female ghost gave me was so clear and so realistic. Shouldn't this wall be her head? Female ghost, do you tell me, is there your head in it? "
I started my brainstorm again, and repeatedly retrieval this information about the ghost ghosts repeatedly.
The terrible scene appeared again. First of all, a gust of wind hit, and my back was cold. Suddenly, I saw the protruding position and transformed a face, just like last time I was in my father and mother's embolism. It appeared in my body at that time. It's just that the face didn't speak, and the face was just squeezing out, the wall was like a layer of powerful tape hindered him. How much resentment is this? The ghost inside is afraid that the seal is too long and can no longer stand it.
However, the facial features of that face are very clear. What is infiltrated is that he is bleeding from Qiqiao, and before I stand up, the more blood flows, it is like a towel greedily sucking the blood. , Even more horrible. The blood spreads around, whether it is the wall, the floor, or the ceiling, it looks like the texture of the blood veins, which makes people feel that they are in a horrible room.
This terrible change was frightened. I quickly picked up my backpack, put on the shoes, and ran to the door of the room. Watching the scene in the room in horror. I no longer want to stay in this haunted house for a second, even if I stay for a second, I may be crazy.
I thought the red blood would be wrapped in me like a dream again, and I was ready to die. I do n’t know that the blood suddenly did not move and it was not overflowing. Everything was terrible. In a moment, everything returned to normal. I never saw the red blood, and the faces struggling on the wall were gone. I knew in my heart that he just went back.
The sky is already bright, and the sun is still a little dazzling. Under the dazzling light, the misalignment of the wall is even more obvious, as if the sun wants to reveal the secrets in the wall. I was completely collapsed. How did I spend this night? I wanted to sleep and rest well. As a result, I did n’t sleep well, and I was tossed by the dirty meal inside. Sure enough, cheap is not good, good goods are not cheap.
I couldn't take care of the bed, and hurried to the bedside, took the phone and the charger down, and did not dare to think about what happened last night. Repeated several times, I guess that as long as I think about that weird thing, there will be many weird shots, just like I hit me.
This room really can't stay. I didn't want to stay anymore for a moment. I quickly packed up and opened the door. After a while, I came downstairs and relieved. The stomach began to scream again, and I had a sense of hunger. From 4 o'clock in the afternoon of yesterday, I have eaten anything now. I didn't feel hungry just now because I was scared to be sensitive and temporarily forgotten my hunger. Now, I am hungry to the back of my chest.
It's time to go out for dinner. When I was going to get out of the house, I reacted and had to check out first, because the deposit 20 was still in the hands of the fat woman.
I took out my mobile phone and looked at the time. At 8.5, it was almost the same. The fat woman should get up. Sure enough, the fat woman came out of a room and wore a white T -shirt and wiped it with a thick makeup. Seeing that I was waiting for her at the door, I snapped up casually: "Well, earlier than me, how about it? Will you sleep well last night?"
Listening to her, I was so angry that I wanted Hai Bian.
