Before I tell this story, I'd like to draw a snake and explain what it means to have your feet facing the door. As the name suggests, the so-called "Foot Facing Door" literally means facing the door with both feet.

Of course, to complete this action, three conditions must be met: first, there must be a pair of living feet; Second, there must be a door; Third, when sleeping, be sure to sleep in the direction where your feet can face the door.

If you sleep with all three of the above criteria, congratulations.

You'll be ...... at any time

Dead.

This story begins again with one night.

Night, another quiet and peaceful night. Xiuwen was sulking alone in bed, why? Of course, I quarreled with my weird boyfriend again. Speaking of his boyfriend, he is angry. After all, he is also a well-known psychiatrist in this town, but for some reason, he just doesn't understand what his girlfriend is thinking.

"Stinky Li Shuren, dead Li Shuren, believe it or not, I will really die to show you one day!" Xiuwen angrily threw the pillow on the ground and shouted loudly.

Just then, the doorbell rang. Look at the wall clock on the wall, it's a quarter past one in the morning.

"That dead man, it took me so late to come and apologize. Hmph, I'm too lazy to open the door for him! Despite the muttering of this, she immediately climbed out of bed and walked towards the door full of joy.

A tall man dressed in black leaned against the doorframe, standing quietly outside. Xiuwen pouted, pretending to be angry, and said loudly: "Even if I open the door for you, it doesn't mean that I will forgive you, today you are really too much!" ”

She turned her back and walked towards the bed. The man remained silent, and walked quietly into the room. He walked up behind her and wrapped his left hand around her neck.

Xiuwen groaned softly, and was about to turn her head to look at him, when she suddenly saw a shadow on the ground. He! In his right hand he held a thin, sharp knife.

"What are you going to do?!" She exclaimed.

Seeing him behind him, a creepy smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, he was indifferent, skillful, and without hesitation, he stabbed the sharp knife into her neck. The last thing she saw was bright red. It must be his own blood.

"Ahh Xiuwen sat up from the bed with a pale face, she kept panting, and her mind was still painfully trapped in the horror caused by the dream.

"Dreams! It turned out to be a dream! Xiuwen muttered to herself, but there was no sense of relief in her heart.

How can you have such a dream? It's so real! Truly terrible! She climbed out of bed and was about to take a cold shower to clear her mind, when the doorbell rang.

An inexplicable fear crept up in my heart. She stared at the door, and suddenly felt that the door that was close at hand was undescribeably strange. This weirdness swept over him with a strong allure and took control of himself. Xiuwen stretched out her hand and slowly reached for the door......

At midnight, the wall clock on the wall, ticking in the darkness, finally stopped, impartially at a quarter past one in the morning.