The 150th night of the spring tinkling

I am a ghost madman, and I will start our story "Spring Dingdong" immediately!

Zhang Xiaokai is an amateur Internet horror novel writer, who has not been popular for many years, but due to personal preference, although he is not famous, he still insists on writing his own original horror novel stories every day.

In addition to creation, as long as he has time, Xiao Kai will also look at other people's works, or go to some similar websites to learn from their writing experience, and find creative inspiration by the way.

Since Xiao Kai has to go to work during the day, his writing time is usually at night.

On this day, Xiaokai due to overtime, when he got home from work, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, his family lived on the sixth floor, when he walked to the fifth floor, the door on the left side of the third floor suddenly opened, and out of it came a kind white-haired grandmother.

"May I ask if you live in this building, right?" the other party took the initiative to greet Xiao Kai.

"Hmm," Xiao Kai replied casually.

"Then please wait a minute," said the old man who turned and entered the room, and after a while walked out with a bag of things.

"Hello young man, I am a new move here, the house has been renovated recently, it may disturb your rest, I hope you don't mind, these dates are a specialty of our hometown, you can take it and try it."

As he spoke, the old man had already stuffed the bag of red dates into Xiao Kai's hand.

The jujube is large, dark red and full in color, and it makes people want to eat it at first glance.

Xiao Kai thanked the old man, returned home with the dates, and as soon as he entered the door, he couldn't wait to take out one and stuff it into his mouth, sure enough, this date not only looks good, but also tastes delicious, so that Xiao Kai can't help but sigh, another neighbor like this is really good.

Due to the late day, Xiao Kai didn't plan to write any more, but just opened a ghost story website on the computer, and ate instant noodles as dinner while watching the wonderful stories on it.

When I saw these wonderful works on the website, Xiao Kai understood why he had not been popular for so many years, purely because of his own level, you see that this ghost story is written, it will make you feel a sense of immersion, sometimes Xiao Kai will feel a trace of fear and fear when he looks at it.

But everyone has this strange problem, and the more scared they are, the more they want to continue watching, which may be the charm of the story.

On this day, Xiao Kai saw a very wonderful story, which made him afraid, there is a plot in the story, which is also written according to the old routine of ghost stories, that is, in an unmanned bathroom, suddenly there is a dripping sound, as if someone is taking a bath in it.

After the hero turned off the shower,It didn't take long for the shower to turn on itself again.,The terrifying atmosphere quickly spread.,The hero was scared a lot.,I thought I had seen a ghost.。

In the end, it turned out that the door of the shower was broken and loosened, so it opened by itself.

After reading the story and looking at the author's name, it was really Qu Youran again, it seems that only this guy would write such a boring and unexpected story.

The content of the story is not very scary, but I don't know why the terrible dripping sound always rings in Xiao Kai's ears and has not disappeared for a long time.

Xiao Kai checked all corners of the room and didn't find any water leaks, so where did this ticking sound come from?

After eating instant noodles, Xiao Kai felt a little tired, so he turned off the computer, climbed into bed to rest, and listened to the sound of the drop of water disappearing.

This made Xiao Kai feel that the voice he just heard was his own delusion?

Without any sound to disturb him, the exhausted Xiao Kai quickly went into the dream, but he didn't sleep for a while, and Xiao Kai was once again awakened by the ticking sound.

The sound was very soft, dripping one drop after another, not very noisy, but it made people sound very uncomfortable, which made Xiao Kai lie on the bed tossing and turning, and it was difficult to fall asleep again.

"Damn!" Xiao Kai cursed, and got up from the bed, ready to find out where the sound came from, but when he got out of bed, the voice suddenly stopped again.

This made Xiao Kai can't help but think of the plot in the story he saw just now, and he thought a little creepy in his heart: "Am I really a hell?"

Xiao Kai is a writer of horror novels, and he is still relatively bold, and he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, suspecting that he may have met a ghost, but he desperately convinces himself that it is just an illusion, not true, and there will be no ghosts at all.

Thinking about it, Xiao Kai fell asleep unconsciously.

"Tick, tick~" The sound of water droplets came into Xiao Kai's ears clearly and rhythmically, waking up his good dreams again.

After waking up, Xiao Kai couldn't help but think of the story, which said that the door was broken, but how to explain the sound that came and went, the most hateful thing is that when Xiao Kai wanted to find this voice, it stopped by coincidence!

It was because of this ticking sound that Xiao Kai didn't rest well all night, and in the morning he came to the unit physically and mentally exhausted with two big dark circles under his eyes.

Seeing this, colleagues asked Xiao Kai what was wrong, and Xiao Kai didn't know how to explain it to his colleagues, so he told his colleagues what happened, and finally asked with palpitations: "Do you think I'm really a ghost?"

"You kid must have read too many ghost stories, how can there be ghosts in this world, there is no leakage in your house, could it be from your upstairs and downstairs neighbor's house" colleague Wen Dong reminded Xiao Kai.

Xiao Kai suddenly realized when he heard this, this is really wise and stupid, when he heard the strange dripping sound, why didn't he expect it to come from the neighbor's house!

When I went upstairs after work, Xiao Kai wanted to go to the neighbor's house to ask, but I didn't know how to speak.

Just when Xiao Kai was thinking about how to ask, he had unconsciously come to the fifth floor, and the clear sound of dripping water once again reached Xiao Kai's ears, Xiao Kai listened attentively and found that it was from the newly moved grandmother's house!

Xiao Kai knocked on the door of the old grandmother's house and found that the old woman's house was very messy, in addition to her, there was a middle-aged man, who was the son of the old man.

The middle-aged man didn't know if he was sick, but he was still asleep in bed in broad daylight, with a breathing mask on his mouth and a strange device in his bedroom.

It was an iron shelf, with a drink bottle stripped of the bottom upside down, and a basin with a tiny hole in the lid.

The water slowly flows out of the small hole, and after forming a drop, it drips into the basin with a "ticking" sound.

The old man told Xiao Kai that his son had a work injury a year ago and had been unconscious, but when he was unconscious, he always tossed and couldn't, and only when he heard the sound of water droplets did he sleep peacefully.

Because there is a small mountain spring by the river in their hometown, which flows out of the gap in the mountain, and a sink is built underneath, which becomes their drinking water source, and when the water drips into the tank, it will also make such a ticking sound.