Chapter 55: The Cry of the Mad
Where there is day, there is night, and when there is night, there is day.
Waiting is often the most tormenting.
Gao Qing, who was hiding in the sheets, is undoubtedly the best example now, but everything can be as you wish, maybe you want to hurry up and get dawn, but the sky is not dawning.
Gao Qing in the quilt was already sweating profusely at the moment, but he still didn't dare to lift the sheet, as if the thin sheet could bring a sense of security.
Slightly lifted the corner of the sheet, looked at the other side of the bed with cat eyes, and found that Lan Lan on the bed was still sleeping sweetly, and he didn't have the slightest feeling for Gao Qing in the outside world.
I wonder if Lan Lan heard a knock on the door just now? Gao Qing secretly thought that when he saw the other party's sleeping expression, he definitely didn't hear it!
At this time, Gao Qing's drowsiness was gone, he took out his mobile phone under the pillow, and saw that the time was just a quarter of twelve o'clock, and there were still more than six hours before dawn, so it was not a way to hide like this? Gao Qing in the quilt seemed to have made a lot of determination, lifted the sheet, sat up straight, and took the mop leaning against the bed, just in case.
Quiet, the quiet needle drop in the room can be heard!
Gao Qing could even hear his own breathing, his nervous body trembled uncontrollably, and his mind recalled the strange knock on the door just now, who would be in the middle of the night? Cousin? Definitely not, it's fun to not sleep in the middle of the night to scare yourself?
Gao Qing suddenly remembered the innkeeper's words not to leave the room after twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. At that time, the owner of the hotel just said that the lights should be turned off after 12 o'clock, and the corridor was pitch black, so it was best not to go out for the safety of the guests!
Now, it doesn't seem like it's all about turning off the lights! Gao Qing was momentarily annoyed with his carelessness, how could he sleep peacefully in a strange place? If you hadn't drunk some liquor today, you wouldn't have gotten up in the middle of the night to drink water, if you hadn't drunk water in the middle of the night, then you should be asleep, and you wouldn't have heard the strange knock on the door.
Gao Qing, who was sitting on the bed, was more and more scared, as soon as people were afraid, their nerves were tense, and when they were nervous, any wind and grass was weird and terrifying.
The knock on the door just now was still echoing in my head, and then there was a shout in my ears again, and the sound was piercing.
Gao Qing looked at the door of the room in horror, the voice came from outside the door, Gao Qing shook his head vigorously, trying to throw the shout out of his head, Gao Qing covered his ears tightly with both hands, so that the creepy shout could not enter his ears, but no matter how tightly Gao Qing covered, the shout floated around Gao Qing from far and near.
Gao Qing suddenly found that the corners of his eyes were a little moist, and wiped them with his hands, which turned out to be tears, and he was scared to cry.
The ethereal shouts continued to float around Gao Qing, flickering and dimming, refusing to disperse in the room for a long time.
Gao Qing, who was tortured physically and mentally, secretly sighed why he was so miserable, and he came out to play once, from the beginning of leaving his dormitory door to now, no quarter of an hour was smooth. Either I met a gangster or lived in this haunted house-like hotel, I knew that sleeping at home was better than this tour, Gao Qing secretly thought in his heart, he would go back as soon as the morning dawned, and he didn't want to stay here for a moment, what kind of tourism is this? It's just devastating the body and mind, and no matter how strong a person is, he can't stand it.
Although I thought this in my heart, the strange shouts in front of me continued to scream.
What to do? Do you want to go out and have a look? Gao Qing pondered in his heart for a while, if he didn't go out, it was estimated that this sound would not stop, just like the knock on the door just now, he disappeared as soon as he opened the door, could this voice be the same person?
Could it be a neuropathy? But how could a psychopathy come to the hotel? Although the door of the hotel is open 24 hours a day, you can't be so unlucky, right? The first day I slept in a hotel, I encountered a nervous disorder, and if I slept again, what would I do? Thinking of this, Gao Qing felt more and more that he would have to go back tomorrow no matter what.
The shouts outside the door were sometimes clear, sometimes vague, what was the specific shouting, Gao Qing was also confused when he heard it, Gao Qing looked at the bed next door, should he wake up the other party at this moment? More or less you can give yourself courage, what if you hear it wrong? Is there no shouting at all? Then don't you have to be ridiculed again? Thinking of Li Jiang today, Gao Qing suddenly felt a vicious anger in his heart, it was simply too faceless.
It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.
Thinking of this, Gao Qing got out of bed, put on his clothes and shoes, still holding a mop in his hand, in case of emergency, approached the door, one step, two steps, three steps.
Soon, Gao Qing tiptoed to the door of the room, stretched out his hand to shake the doorknob, and released the doorknob, looking hesitant, as if there was a man-eating demon hidden behind the door.
After a period of ideological struggle, Gao Qing slowly turned the doorknob and opened a crack in the door, and Gao Qing risked his body to look out through the crack in the door.
The opposite cousin's room came into view, and the door of the opposite room was closed, and there was no unusual movement.
Gao Qing slowly opened the door, stretched out his head and looked at the corridor outside the door, it was pitch black, the sound was still far and near, Gao Qing listened carefully for a while, and found that the sound came from the deepest part of the corridor, about ten meters away from Gao Qing's room.
Gao Qing heard it clearly, the shouting voice was 'help', Gao Qing looked at the depths of the corridor suspiciously, why was someone in the hotel in the middle of the night calling for help? And it's a woman's voice.
Gao Qing took advantage of the light of the mobile phone screen to walk towards the shouting position, turning back step by step, if there was any change, fortunately, he could return to the room smoothly as soon as possible.