"What, grass." I couldn't help but curse, a thick big book, flipping and turning, but there was no content on it, it was completely blank paper, not to tell a story on it, and after turning it over, there was not even a word.

I snapped angrily, and threw this thick horror story on the ground, which was obviously someone joking maliciously with me, angry, in my heart, for the sense of fear, but with the excitement of the kind of pursuit, could not be satisfied, I was about to explode, hot, gritted my teeth and lifted the quilt.

I have a liking, when I am angry, I like to drink a little wine, eat something to relieve boredom, suddenly, as soon as I got out of bed, I felt my feet slip, snapped, and fell to the ground.

I clutched my aching forehead, leaned against the edge of the bed, and stood up.

"When did my house change to wooden floors?"

I muttered, rubbed it vigorously, and just because I was looking for slippers, I slipped and hit my head directly on the bedside table.

But suddenly, I was stunned, looking at the layout around me, on the wall, there is a wallpaper printed on a white background, there is a writing desk, a notebook is placed on it, the mouse is still on, the red breathing lamp, rhythmically flashing, all of a sudden, I like this feeling.

At the head of the bed, there was a bedside lamp, I walked to the side of the door, about to turn on the light, suddenly, I touched a soft thing, wow, I screamed, immediately retracted my hand, I just touched, moved.

I exclaimed, stepped back a few times, hurriedly adjusted the bedside lamp, and shone it through, but in an instant, my eyes widened in surprise and I screamed.

What I saw was a human hand, a rotting human hand, crawling with maggots, and Bai Sensen's finger bones were exposed, though only for a moment, and the rotten human hand pressed against the light of the room disappeared.

I gasped, leaned over step by step, stretched out my hand, and carefully turned on the light, and the room was finally completely lit up, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's an illusion, a hallucination......"

As I spoke, one hand grasped the doorknob, and there was a bang, and I was startled, as if someone was banging on my bedroom door vigorously, very heavy, as if he was directly clenching his fist, and knocking on the protruding finger bones on the back of his hand.

I swallowed, looked dryly at the bedroom door, the knock was getting louder and louder, I held the doorknob, the palms and backs of my hands were sweaty, think about it, tonight is a bit evil, since I received this horror story, I just saw the rotten human hand, and now there is a knock on the door, and it is still outside my bedroom.

"Who... Who......"

I shouted, the knock on the door stopped abruptly, and I wiped the sweat that had come out of my forehead, tilted my head, and pressed my ear to it.

Suddenly, there was a face full of rot, green pus, two eyes, white, such a face, I was so frightened that I fell to the ground, dancing and screaming.

There was nothing, I was trembling, my legs were completely limp, my hands were clutching the hanger behind me, my heart was pounding, my mouth was open, and I was breathing slightly.

Everything in front of me was gone, nothing, for a long time, I finally stood up, my legs were still trembling, I grabbed the wooden roller hanger, step by step to the door, my heart was already in my throat, I still turned the doorknob.

With a loud roar, the moment I opened the door, I raised the hanger in my hand and waved it out of the door.

Outside, a humble little living room, with a glass coffee table, a wide gray-and-white sofa, a few leather chairs, round, and a skull-headed clock with a red glow hanging on the wall, inside the mouth, the time was 12:31.

I'm a person on weekdays.,I like to find excitement when I'm fine.,And I like to see others scared.,Before because of pretending to be a ghost.,Scare colleagues.,Almost beaten.,One of my favorite female colleagues.,Directly of course I was so scared that I foamed at the mouth.,Sent to the hospital.,As a result,After that,When she saw me,Naturally didn't give me a good look.。

But tonight, in my heart, the feeling that has been suppressed for a long time, longing to be able to let fear stimulate me, comes back, I will be this time, my back is constantly cold, goosebumps on my body, bursts, as if a little cold.

There was a buzzing sound, I looked over, it was the air conditioner, it was still on, and the temperature, only 10 degrees, no wonder it was so cold, I sneezed, I put down one, fiercely, because it was not put away, one fell to the ground, and in an instant, I hurriedly stretched out my hand to pick it up.

Suddenly, in the dark, a white hand stretched out, dragging the hanger, I breathed a sigh of relief, if the hanger fell, maybe, the wooden floor, there would be a trace, I didn't think about it, I breathed a sigh of relief, and habitually said.

"Thank you."

But in an instant, a chill, from the soles of my feet, straight to the door of my head, a sneer, a white light, I saw a person, his face was blue, his hand was outstretched, only his head and hands, smiling at me, I screamed again and again, got up and ran into the room.

When I got back to my room, I slammed the door slammed shut, and then immediately went to the side of the desk, opened the drawer, took out a blue amulet with the word Buddha written on it, straddled it around my neck, and silently recited Amitabha.

I lifted the quilt and wrapped myself in the whole thing, shivering and silently.

A whole night passed, and I barely closed my eyes, and I slept dimly for a short time, and the alarm clock next to the table went off.

I dragged my tired body, got up, immediately opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains in the bedroom, the sunlight came in, at 7 o'clock, my eyes were very painful, to the sun stabbed, I hurriedly covered my eyes with my hands, lay back on the bed, a sense of sleepiness, hit again, but I got up immediately, absolutely can't sleep, sleep, today I have to be scolded by the fat boss again.

I opened the bedroom door, and when I went out, I saw the hanger that fell to the ground, at first, I thought it was a dream, but after seeing all this, I laughed, last night was really exciting, although I was scared, until dawn, I didn't sleep much, but the stimulation in the body was greatly satisfied.

Where I lived, there was a small living room, a kitchen, and a bathroom, where I could take a shower, and I washed up immediately and went out at 7:10.

I live in a commercial and residential unit building, below is the shop, there are a lot of snack shops, as well as some small shops, here is noisy during the day, after 10 o'clock at night, it is basically quiet, the rent, is also cheap.

Downstairs, I was in a breakfast shop, after eating a bowl of noodles, I went directly to the bus stop at the end, walking, I suddenly saw a middle-aged man in front of me wearing a white shirt, black pants, black cloth shoes, about 40 years old, with high cheekbones, thin body, and gray hair, holding a rolled up rice paper, looking at me.

I still know this person, called Wang Xinming, who makes a living by writing to people, and his writing is very good, and many people are vying to come over to find him to write and frame, but what is strange today is that Wang Xinming always looks at me, and it seems to be waiting for me, and I haven't said a few words to him before.

And today, Wang Xinming looked at me, there was an indescribable feeling, anyway, it was a little cold, I approached Wang Xinming who was standing at the door of the shop, wondering, did I offend him somewhere, and at this moment, with a bang, Wang Xinming rolled the rice paper in his hand and spread it out with both hands.

A big dead word, written like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, quite imposing, Wang Xinming just spread out the big rice paper, blocking my way in front of me.

I looked at it in amazement, Wang Xinming looked distressed, staring at me like a torch.

"What do you mean?" I couldn't help but ask, but Wang Xinming didn't move, didn't say a word, just shook his hands, and the rice paper with dead words written on it sounded in front of me.

I didn't have the time to pay attention to him at all, and when I saw this thing early in the morning, I was angry, bypassed Wang Xinming, and left without looking back.

Bus No. 144, fortunately close to the platform, the speed of the bus, relatively slow, I strode up, and soon, I came to the crowded platform, ready to fight, squeeze the bus.

Came to the company, I was not late this morning, the fat man looked at me angrily, I immediately sat in front of the computer, ready to start work, my work, to say very general, is the background management of the website, however, in an instant, my brain, buzzing, looking at the computer screen, I was dumbfounded.

"I don't seem to know these things, what's the matter, I obviously ......"

"Zhang Qingyuan, what the fuck, do you want to do it?" The fat man's vicious voice, remembering behind my back, I hurriedly held the mouse in my right hand, tapped the keyboard with my left hand, and did it with ease, completely without the feeling of discomfort that flashed in my mind at that moment.

The female employee of the company I liked, just across from me, the morning's work, had been completed, my heart was a little itchy, I wanted to talk to her, but when I thought of all the things before, I had to blame myself, obviously I wanted to scare the male colleague of the company, but she fainted.

In my mind, there was a feeling of discomfort again, I began to look around, a grid of cut office, many people are burying their heads, looking at the computer screen, however, I am extremely strange to all this, and I think back again, the home I go back to every day, is extremely strange.