All this seems to have changed after my junior high school, I no longer get sick for three days, I don't always do stupid things, my family also has some savings, the only thing that happened in the whole junior high school is that I broke my leg during military training, put on a plaster cast for half a month, and lay at home for a week before going to school.

But then came strange things, like a circle, trapping me inside, but these things didn't hurt me at all.

I ride a bicycle to school, and there are two ways to get to school, one is a big road and the other is a less crowded asphalt road, which is faster.

The asphalt road was built on a dirt slope, which was once inaccessible and was a cemetery, and a lot was moved during the construction of the road, but there are still many left, just on both sides of the road, and you can see it when you pass by.

That road is generally not walked at night, and some old people will go there in the early morning to exercise, because the air there is very good, and there is a bamboo forest on one side of the road, and there is a good smell of bamboo.

I usually take the main road, after all, there are so many graves there, and my mother has always told me to take the big road, because there are few people there, so it is also a road that drivers like, and the car generally drives faster on that road, and it is a bit dangerous to ride there.

But that day I got up late, in a hurry I can't take care of much, directly on the bicycle on the dirt slope, it was early in the morning, but today I didn't see the old man morning exercise, the speed couldn't help but speed up, at that time I was very obsessed with speed physical strength is also good, riding a bicycle can catch up with the car, of course, it is a slower car.

When driving on the street, the car generally does not exceed 40 kilometers per hour.

And my speed, which was basically forty yards, was about forty yards, and as I rounded a corner, I suddenly saw a whole group of old men and women in front of me who were exercising in the morning, and almost the whole street was occupied.

But the general bicycle brake can be said to be very slow, such a fast speed to stop, to say less it takes twenty or thirty meters, not to mention that there is still a downhill road, and the car cannot be braked at all.

I shouted to dodge away, but the group of people didn't pay attention to me at all, still exercising on their own, I was only about 20 meters away from them, the car rushed straight over, I desperately braked to no avail, and when the car stopped, it had already driven more than 40 meters, rushing through the crowd.

Quickly looking back, there seemed to be no resistance just now, and there shouldn't have been any bumps into anyone.

But this turn around scared me to the point that my hairs stood on end, and I was in a cold sweat.

It was empty, there was no one, where did the old man and the old lady come from, there were only a few graves and trees on the side of the road, and the road was completely empty.

I knew that I was seeing things that I shouldn't have seen, my heart was beating faster, I was desperately pedaling on my bike, trying to escape from there, I could hear my own pounding heartbeat all the way, and I rode to school as if I was running away, and then I settled down, this place is very popular, and nothing will happen.

But that day I don't know if it was because of my magic barrier, or what the situation, strange things one after another, I was in school all day that day, we ate lunch in the cafeteria, Chinese was really a little busy, if I went home, I didn't have time to do homework.

I still didn't encounter anything during the day, but when I went home at night, something happened, it was autumn, and it was always dark very quickly in late autumn, and it was dark at about five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was half past five when we got out of school, and it was completely dark at that time.

Maybe it was because my brain was pumping, this time I didn't take the asphalt road, but I didn't take the big road completely, and after half of the road I turned into a small road, and I usually didn't hear anything about it, so I rode in it with peace of mind.

At night, the road was very quiet, there were no people, no cars, there were street lights on the road, and they were already on.

I saw an old woman walking in front of me from a distance, and I slowed down the car, because the old man's reaction was relatively slow, and if she didn't pay attention to it, I might run into it.

The point is, when I approached her, I suddenly realized that there was no shadow of her, and there was not a single shadow under her feet, it was all the dim color of the light of the street lamp on the ground.

Looking down at the shadow under my feet, I didn't make a sound, but increased my speed, and despite the cold sweat on my back, despite the rapid heartbeat, I rode silently.

The folk saying is that people have shadows, ghosts have no shadows, because ghosts are transparent, it can't block the light, and naturally there is no shadow, if you see something unclean, then it's very simple, it's deliberately let you see, at this time you must pretend not to see, no matter what it says, don't talk, don't look back.

I rubbed my eyes, the old lady was still there, she was still walking in front, there was still no shadow, I sped up the car, rushed directly past her, I vaguely heard a "eh" in my ears I didn't look back, rushed straight forward, rushed to the street as fast as I could, and watched the traffic flow of people to settle down.

Usually when I go home every day, my mother will always cook a meal and wait for me to eat at home, but when I came home this day, there was no one at home, and the lights were turned off.

Turn on the light, there are prepared meals on the table, there is no one at home, I don't have a mobile phone, before college, my mother didn't allow me to play with my mobile phone, so I couldn't contact my mother at all, even when I went outside, my mother would just give me an elderly phone to use to contact. My sister went to school outside after I was in the sixth grade of primary school, and my dad went out to earn money, so usually there are only two people in the family, me and my mother.

I don't know why, every time I need to find my mother, my mother will always "disappear", and it has continued to this day, the phone can't get through, WeChat doesn't reply, and people can't find where it is, and then I asked my mother what she was doing, she either didn't forget her mobile phone at home and went out, or she was sleeping and the phone was downstairs and couldn't hear the ringtone.

So when I'm out on the phone, my mom doesn't have a phone, and when I look for my mom when I'm at home, my mom goes out and doesn't have a phone yet.

And the weird thing is that when I call when I'm fine, my mom must be there, and when there is an emergency, most of the time no one answers.

Although there was only one person, at least in my own home, I was not very scared, and after eating I went upstairs to do my homework.

At first, it was fine, but when I finished my Chinese and English homework, I looked up and saw that it was already eight o'clock, and my mother hadn't come back yet.

I lowered my head and continued to do my homework, and there was the sound of footsteps on the stairs, followed by the sound of a "bang" closing the door.

It was my staircase, not of planks, but of concrete, with a blanket on it, and if there was a sound, something must have passed over it, and something a little heavy.

So there was no mishearing, I thought it was my mom who came back, didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to write my science homework, and after half an hour of writing, I got up and went to my mom's room to ask where she went.

My mother's room is opposite me, I opened the door and saw that my mother's room was not lit (there was a transparent glass above the door, it was obvious whether the light was turned on or not), and I opened the door strangely, there was no one in the room, my mother was not in the room, but the door was indeed closed, and when I went upstairs, it was open.

If the door is blown by the wind, then how to explain the sound of footsteps, and there is no wind here at all! I ran back to my room like crazy and locked the door, I had a hunch that something was going to happen today.