The rented house is very close to the school, about five or six hundred meters west from the school. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The info house is an old-fashioned two-storey building with neighbors next to each other across the wall. There are only two houses in the middle of nowhere, surrounded on three sides by water and surrounded by ponds, with only one walkway in and out.

After renting the house, I gave Xiaomei a call. We met at the agreed place and hit it off, so we decided to move in that night.

Xiaomei and Xiaomei are actually not familiar with each other, and they can be said to have not known each other before renting a house, and if it weren't for someone to introduce them, we would definitely not rent the same house.

In the evening, I took my luggage to my new accommodation. Since Xiaomei arrived first, she was more familiar with the environment. After Xiaomei explained the general situation to me, she went into the back room by herself, closed the door, and continued to study.

I lit a dim lamp in the outhouse, then picked up my book and started reading, all around me was quiet, only the rustling of leaves outside the window, gave me goosebumps.

After a while, I went to the toilet. This toilet is in the common aisle, there is only one squatting position, unisex only. The inside and outside of the toilet was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers, and I couldn't find the light switch after looking for a long time, so I had to fumble my way in.

The autumn wind outside made a few broken branches on the toilet window rattle, which immediately reminded me of the ghost stories I heard when I was a child, and I couldn't help but feel creepy.

I was very light-hearted, for fear of making a noise and calling the ghost in.

After going to the toilet, I went back to my room and read a book for a while, and was about to go to bed, suddenly! With a "squeak", the door to the back room opened.

Xiaomei came out, and she quietly walked through my room and went out.

There was no expression on her face, as if I didn't exist. When she went out, she brought in a cold wind, and I couldn't help but shiver.

At this moment, Xiaomei in the toilet let out a "Ah! A scream, which sounded so horrible in the middle of the night that I sat down on the ground.

How? Got a ghost on the first night? I quickly pulled my belt off and held it in my hand as a weapon.

Everything was calm again, and when I was at a loss, Xiaomei came in, rubbed her eyes and said to me, "It's not early, you go to bed early!" Then he went into the back room again and slammed the door shut.

The autumn breeze was blowing outside.

Xiaomei's screams in the toilet seem to still be in my ears, and the sound sounds at night, how much worry I have to worry about, and I can't sleep at night.

I really wanted to ask what was going on, but Xiaomei was too busy doing her own thing to talk to me at all.

Around midnight, I felt a bit of discomfort in my stomach and wanted to go to the toilet! I got dressed and went into the toilet lightly.

The toilet was frighteningly quiet, and after a while, a strange sound sounded in my ears, and it was getting closer and closer, my hair stood straight, and my legs were so weak that they almost fell.

Suddenly!! The sound stopped in my face, and it took me a long time to stabilize my mind, and I felt as if it was a big mosquito.

Are there still mosquitoes in autumn? I slapped myself in the face!

Hey? A miracle happened!

Suddenly a bright electric light lit up on the roof of the toilet, ha! It's so bright, I can't even open my eyes.

I suddenly realized, "NND, there is a voice-activated light." ”

Nothing happened overnight.

The next day, I went to school with Xiaomei, only to find that the people around me always looked at us with strange eyes and pointed at me behind my back.

I was very strange that three days later I grabbed an old man and insisted that he tell me the truth.

The old man said to me, "Before I moved in, there lived a couple of lovers here. They had been very good, but one day they had a big argument all night because of something, and they never saw the woman again.

And the man disappeared after renovating the room.

The neighbors had noticed that the man was always painting the walls late at night, so they all thought that the girl had been killed by the man and put the body in the wall, and after listening to this story, I felt a chill in my back.

Back at the accommodation, Mei and I checked around, and finally sat on the bed, staring at a suspicious water stain on the wall across from my bed. The more I look at it, the more I feel like a human being, and the water-stained posture seems to be struggling to come out.

I was so creepy that I quickly covered my head and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, I had a dream in which I saw the two lovers arguing, and the man, in a fit of rage, strangled the woman with a rope and buried her body in the wall. I saw the woman with blood in her eyes, struggling inside the wall, shouting: let me out, let me out!!!

I woke up scared, I couldn't bear it, **** picked up an iron cone and went to dig that wall.

Finally, a small hole was dug and I saw an eye looking at me......

Oh my God, it turned out to be true......

Suddenly............

The eye turned into a mouth, and then began to speak:

"Next door, what are you digging into our house wall for?!"

Just after the evening of the next day, the neighbor called the landlord, and when the landlord saw the appearance of the house, he was angry and coaxed me and Xiaomei out of the rented house.

When Xiaomei and I were forced to come out, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and because it was a Saturday and Sunday, the dormitory was not open. There was no way, Xiaomei and I had to go home. Xiaomei was relatively close to home, so the brother she called left first, leaving me alone at the bus stop.

My high school school is in a rural area with average economic conditions, so the bus transportation conditions are not very developed, and it is generally about an hour to wait for a bus. I vividly remember that I was waiting for the bus at 9:10 p.m., and it stands to reason that the last bus of the day should pass by around 10 p.m.

But I waited for a long, long time and didn't see a single car passing, so I couldn't help but be a little worried: Could it be that the bus driver also has a double holiday? It's been more than ten o'clock in the evening, why hasn't the bus come yet? Is it a mistake?

There were few cars in the countryside, and in the dark night after autumn, it was quiet all around, and only me, a girl, was waiting for the bus in the dimly lit bus shelter, and I began to be a little scared in my heart - why didn't the bus come yet? Strange, how could the bus be so misclicked?

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, but I just told myself, "Don't be afraid, maybe the bus will go slower, wait a little longer, it will come!" ”

I plucked up the courage and waited alone in the bus shelter! Wait! Wait! Soon it was 10:35 a.m.!