"If you don't open the door, you won't open the door, and I'm going to hide in my room for the night anyway." As the current main quest, the probationary mission must also be a terrifying anomaly, and the calm in front of me is just a prelude to the horror, I just want to avoid this storm, how can I open the door rashly?

With a sigh, I took advantage of the staircase light in the building and walked up to the fourth floor.

It was quiet along the way, and in a short time I climbed the stairs to the fourth floor.

All the rooms on the fourth floor were closed, and I looked through them and found the location of room 403.

Plug in the key and twist it, and the dilapidated wooden door opens in response.

"Can the lights in the room still be on?" I turned on my phone's flashlight and shone it on the walls on either side of the door.

There were a couple of white light buttons.

I pressed them down one by one with my fingers in the depths of my fingers.

Immediately afterwards, a few sounds of "pop pop" sounded.

Room 403 was lit up with light, and the light penetrated into my pupils, causing a tingling pain in my pupils.

When my eyes were fully accustomed to the light, I locked the door and looked inside.

It is a simple room with one bedroom and one living room, and of course, in addition to the bedroom and hall, there are two compartments in the room, one for the bathroom and one for the kitchen.

There are some daily furniture in the hall of the room, but these furniture are all dusty, presumably because they have not been inhabited for a long time.

"Didn't the last owner take the furniture away?" I thought as I slowly moved into the bedroom.

The bedroom is neither big nor small, with only a wooden bed in it.

There wasn't even a straw mat on the wooden bed, just an ugly, moldy plank lying across it.

"There are no mats and quilts, so how can I sleep?" I stared at the wooden bed closely, and suddenly felt a sense of oppression in my heart: "Hey, this wooden bed is placed in such a strange position, it is actually placed in the center of the bedroom without walls on all sides." ”

As the saying goes, everything is unstable if the bed is not against the wall, so when ordinary people put the bed, they will try to let the bed against the wall, so that they can sleep more peacefully and securely.

But the wooden bed in front of me actually did the opposite, and was placed directly in the center of the bedroom.

"The placement of this bed is too strange, take a picture of it and let the sailors analyze it." I picked up my phone and took a picture right in front of my bedroom.

After taking the photo, I boarded the "Late Night Horror Story" forum, and wrote under the live broadcast post I posted: "Good evening, all sailors, after getting the key from the administrator, I successfully moved into room 403, but the position of the wooden bed in the bedroom is too strange, it is actually not on all sides, as the saying goes, everything is unstable if the bed is not planted, and the previous owners are not afraid of everything being unfavorable?" ”

Although it was already half past twelve in the middle of the night, there were still a lot of strange sailors on the forum, and after a while, I received a lot of replies.

I read it all and ended up focusing on some useful replies.

"The bed belongs to the wood wall belongs to the soil, according to the five elements of yin and yang, that is, the earth is born of wood, and the wood raises the soil, so the bed should be as close to the wall as possible, and it is not required to be against the wall on all four sides, at least one side of the wall should be against the wall, if the bed is not against the wall on all sides, it is the wood that leaves the soil, once the wood leaves the soil, the wood is full of vitality, resulting in the bad luck of the people on the bed." A sailor with the nickname "Taoist Temple Lin Zhengying" made a tirade.

"What I said upstairs is very true, I advise the landlord not to sleep in this kind of bed, once you fall asleep in this kind of bed, you will be contaminated with bad luck at least, and you will encounter evil ghosts at worst." Listen to the song and knock on the wooden fish seconded.

I thought about it, so I opened the chat interface that came with the forum and sent a message to the "listening song knocking on the wooden fish": "If I push this wooden bed back to the side of the bed, I can always sleep on the bed, right?" ”

After waiting for a few seconds, listening to the song knocking Muyu replied anxiously: "The landlord must not!" Judging from the photos you took, the wooden bed is completely lifeless, and if you push it back to the wall, the walls of the room will be infected with dead air, and once the walls of the room are infected with dead air, the room will become a dead room! ”

"Dead house? What is a dead house? Seeing that this wooden fish who listened to the song and knocked on the wooden fish said it was very reasonable, I couldn't help but ask.

"As the name suggests, a dead house is a house for the dead, but the landlord is a living person, and the living live in a dead house, which can be a coma for a few days, or a loss of happiness and longevity!" Listening to the song, the wooden fish explained methodically.

"So serious? Once the living live in a dead house, will they lose their happiness and longevity? I immediately gave up pushing the wooden bed back to the wall, and said to myself helplessly: "It looks like I can only sleep on the sofa tonight." ”

Then I turned and walked out of the bedroom to the dusty couch.

"Clean up and go to sleep, it's just one night anyway." After glancing at the sofa, I went into the kitchen to get some cleaning tools.

It took about five minutes for the dusty sofa to finally be cleaned up.

After five minutes of work, some sweat slid down my forehead, and I thought about it, and I planned to take a shower before going to sleep.

The bathroom was right next to the kitchen and I had easy access to it.

But as soon as I entered it, there was a foul smell.

I covered my mouth and nose and looked around, and saw that the toilet in the bathroom was full of black feces, and I don't know how long it hadn't been flushed.

"Do you have a sense of morality, you didn't even flush the toilet?" Covering my mouth and nose, I reluctantly approached the toilet and pressed the flush button on the top of the toilet.

Fortunately, the water supply system in the building was still normal, and a few muffled sounds of "grunt" sounded, and the black feces in the toilet pit were successfully washed away.

When the black feces disappeared from the toilet pit, the stench in the bathroom disappeared in an instant.

As the stench wore off, I finally had the energy to take a closer look at this bathroom.

I didn't know that if I didn't observe, I found a shrine in the corner of the bathroom that emitted a red light.

"A shrine in the bathroom? Who is enshrined in the shrine? "I approached the shrine in trepidation, my pupils shrinking to look in.

I saw that the shrine was enshrined neither the famous Guan Erye, nor the Buddha gods such as Guanyin Bodhisattva, but a hideous dog-headed sculpture!

Why is this a hideous dog-headed sculpture?

Because of this sculpted dog's head, it opened a bloody mouth, revealing the sharp dog teeth in its mouth.

Not only that, but this dog's head sculpture also depicts a pair of lifelike dog eyes, which at first glance looks like a vicious dog staring at me.

"Others are worshipping Guan Erye to pray for good luck in martial arts, but what is the purpose of worshipping a vicious dog in the bathroom? Are you unlucky? "Looking at the pair of dog eyes on the sculpture of the dog's head, I couldn't help but feel creepy, and my whole body began to shiver.

"This shrine is too weird, I'd better hurry up and take a shower." Then, frightened, I stripped off my clothes and prepared to take a cold shower.

The dog head sculpture was on the side, and this cold shower was not comfortable because I always felt that the dog head was staring at me, and I felt like I was on the edge of my body.

After a quick shower and putting on my freshly faded clothes, I staggered out of the bathroom.

Escaping from the bathroom, I looked behind my back and found that my freshly rinsed back had long since been reoccupied by sour sweat.

"Damn, this bath is for nothing." I cursed in my heart, but when my eyes touched the direction of the bathroom, I suddenly coaxed: "Well, wash it for nothing, wash it for nothing, if you want to blame it, you can only blame the shrine for being too weird." ”

After complaining silently, I turned off the lights and lay down on the couch with a grunt.

The room was suddenly occupied by darkness, and I silently closed my eyes as I lay on the sofa, wanting to fall asleep.

But the dog head sculpture in my mind has always made me unable to turn and fall asleep.

I could only pull out my phone and go to the "Late Night Horror Stories" forum.

After several dynamic foreshadowing, the popularity of my live post has already surpassed the ninth, ranking eighth in this forum, and it is estimated that it will not be long before it will surpass the seventh place above and enter the top six hot posts on the forum.

I looked at the post of the seventh place in the forum and found that this post is also a live post, and this post has been updated for half a year, which is considered an old fritter in the forum.

The landlord of this post saw that the post was about to be exploded, and he was so angry that he was sticking it up late at night, trying to widen the gap with me.

But the live story written by this landlord is mediocre, and it is only a matter of time before I surpass it.

After all, this is my own experience, whether it is truth or fear, it is a story that others have pieced together.

I looked at the forum hot list in a daze, and suddenly had an idea in my heart: "If I take a picture of the shrine in the bathroom and post it in the live post, I guess I can directly enter the top five on the hot list, right?" ”

As soon as this idea germinated, it took over my mind: "Anyway, it's just a photo, and there shouldn't be any danger." ”

Immediately after, I bounced off the couch like a carp and approached the bathroom door with my heart racing.

When I got to the bathroom door, I didn't enter the bathroom, but put my hand holding my phone into the bathroom and took a picture of the shrine.

After pressing the capture button, the photo is successfully captured in the album.

When I opened the album, a shrine glowing red in the darkness appeared.

In this red light, you can faintly see that in the center of the shrine, a hideous dog-headed sculpture is enshrined.

The dog head sculpture is lifelike, judging from the photo, it looks like the dog head in the shrine, not a sculpture, but a real dog head cut from the head of a vicious dog.

Seeing that the photo was perfect, I moved away from the bathroom door and lay back on the couch.

Just as I was about to upload the picture of this shrine to the forum, I suddenly saw a bright light flashing in the dog's eyes in the picture.

"Damn, so fierce!" I was taken aback and subconsciously let go of the phone in my hand.

Syllable! There was a ring, and the phone immediately fell to the ground.

"I guess it's an illusion." That's when I came to my senses and picked up my phone on the ground.

The screen of the phone still lit up with the picture of the shrine, and the dog's eyes on the picture did not flash at all.

"I really scared myself." I patted my chest with palpitations, and I uploaded this photo to the live post.