I can't believe in the world now, there are ghosts!

However, I don't know, is there another world? Not heaven, not hell, but, is there a parallel world?

Dress, walk, and live as we do. It's just that between the two, time and space are completely cut off, and even if you have any door, you can't reach each other. Of course, it's just my personal fantasy! It's amazing!

The ghosts I know, cold-faced zombies, white-faced vampires, women with long hair flowing red or white, kappa who look like turtles, headless ghosts...... It's all a legend or an imaginary existence. When I was a child, I often dreamed that I was chased by a large wave of headless ghosts, and I was like a little chick, hurriedly drilling into various corners, trembling all over, covering my teeth and being ground to a creaking sound, and I didn't dare to make any other sounds, but despite this, I was caught by a ghost, so I woke up from the dream.

When I woke up, there was nothing left.

If it's more than that, it's really like it's in a dream, then ......

It happened in the third year of junior high school, where I lived, and the school was relatively old, exuding a smell of a long time. The teacher's dormitory at the back of the building is about 150 meters away from the toilets. Therefore, going to the toilet at night is a big problem!

One night, at half past ten, after finishing my homework, I took a novel and my mobile phone to the toilet alone. Walking past the high wall, walking through twenty-four steps, walking past three trees, along the way, I was alone, and I could not see a single light, only the faint moonlight.

There are two sides of the women's toilet, I jumped a little, and the sensor light on one side broke at some point, so of course I walked into the side with the light, and chose the last pit. Speechless, the phone actually ran out of battery, and it felt too quiet, so I really didn't read a few lines of the novel.

When it was over, I was about to leave, but I heard the sound of feet dragging on the ground outside, and the sound became clearer and clearer, and I turned back and crouched again in the last pit. Continue to listen quietly to the movement outside, faintly felt, this step is not like a normal person, the sound of the soles of his feet rubbing against the sand on the ground is very heavy, and he also hears the sound of dead leaves being dragged and broken. I thought to myself: Who is this? After a few seconds, I heard "it" dragged into the other side, the unlit side, and silently sighed in my heart: Who is this? Or is it a human or a ghost? How can any normal person go to the toilet in a dark place? I clasped my hands and continued to squat, holding my breath and continuing to listen. Then, the sound of the rest quickly faded away.

When everything was quiet five minutes ago, I squatted for another three minutes, exhaled, and walked out of the toilet with a novel and my phone in my arms.

If you change to other girls, you don't know if you won't scream in fright? The only thing I regret was that I didn't rush out immediately to see what was going on. If it's a human, forget it, if it's really a ghost, I can still see the face of a ghost! Why not?

So, when I was in high school, every time I went to the bathroom late at night, I hoped that a random ghost would pop up from somewhere and scare me, or let me scare it. It hasn't been as I wished, it's because I've thought too much!

Actually, I really want to scare the ghost half to death!

If so, if there is!