Event number 002

Synonym for the event: sharing the same bed

Client: Xiao Linhao

Gender: Male

Age: 25

Occupation: Civil servant

Family relationships: parents, older brother

Address: Room XXX, No. XXX, Tianshan Five Villages, Minqing City

Contact number: 6538XXXX

What happened:

On February 17, 2001, the client visited for the first time. Audio files.

"Hello, Mr. Xiao."

"Well, hello, hello ......"

"What happened to you? Can you elaborate on that? ”

"Hmm...... Thing...... Things started during the Chinese New Year, and I ...... Our family went to relatives during the day, went home at night, and after a busy day, washed and messed, and went to sleep directly. When I first encountered this, I thought it was too tired and sleepy, but then it became more and more wrong, and it was ...... yesterday."

"What happened to you?"

"It's like, there's something...... ...... in bed"

"Can you elaborate on that?"

"The first time was on the night of New Year's Day. I rolled over in the middle of the night and heard a movement. It's the sound of something falling on the ground. I also felt that the thing was pressed against my quilt, and when I rolled over, it slid down and fell to the ground. I woke up, but there was nothing on the floor. I was so tired that night that I went back to sleep. The next day I asked my brother...... Our brother is sleeping in a room, bunk and bunk kind. He said he didn't hear anything at night. I thought it was just a delusion, I slept in a daze, and I didn't take it seriously. Then the next night, I was also walking for a day, I was very tired, and I fell asleep quickly in bed, but I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, and my foot touched something, and it was hairy. I woke up scared and thought there were rats or wild cats and dogs coming into the house. There is no one at home during the daytime during the Chinese New Year...... But when I lifted the quilt and turned on the light, there was nothing in the quilt, under the bed, and in the room. I also woke my brother up and looked at his bed, and there was nothing. Because of this, our family checked the house during the day the next day, but we didn't see anything. Later that day, I came back early for the New Year, I was afraid of the cold, so I got up early and read in bed. I was pretty sure there was nothing in bed at that point, but in the middle of the night, I felt something on my stomach. It's not pressed against the quilt, it's against the stomach, and the thing is inside the quilt. When I woke up and opened my eyes, I could see the quilt bulging like this...... Phew, ho...... I still...... Still feel ...... That thing...... It's flat and cool underneath that thing, I don't know what it is......"

"Have you lifted the covers to check?"

"Yes...... I held my arms for a few minutes before I felt my hands and feet ...... I was really scared before, my body was weak, I couldn't feel my hands and feet, and I felt it in my stomach......"

"What's pressing on you?"

"Chests."

"Boxes?"

"Yes, that tin safe, so big, it weighs on my stomach. It's not very heavy, and it doesn't feel like there's anything in it. I really felt it, it was clear, I saw it. I was holding it for so long, my eyes were getting used to the darkness, and I saw that the lock on the top of the thing was the kind of digital lock that turned, and below it was a keyhole with a key inserted on it, and the copper key, and the door of the safe was open, and there was a gap. I was so scared that I thought there was something in there. I was out of control, so I instinctively reacted and jumped up. The safe fell to the ground with a loud bang. I heard it, but my brother said no, and he said it was the sound of me jumping up and hitting my head on the bed board above. After I turned on the light, there was no safe on the floor. It's gone......"

"That is, only you see and hear that thing."

"Yes, it's just me! No one in my family believed me, and they thought I was dreaming......"

"Is there a set time for this to happen? What time does this phenomenon occur every night? ”

"Nope. No, it's that I didn't pay attention, I'm scared of it......"

"After the safe, did anything else appear?"

“……”

"Mr. Xiao?"

"Yes, all the time...... When I was in my fourth year of junior high school, I felt something underneath my back. I was really nervous because I was scared every night, so I got up and looked at it, and it was a ballpoint pen. I breathed a sigh of relief, put the pen on the table, and went back to sleep. The next day I found that the ballpoint pen was missing. I also remembered that I had never bought that ballpoint pen, and neither did my brother. ”

"What kind of ballpoint pen is it?"

"It's made in the shape of a wooden pencil, a yellow ballpoint pen."

"Hmm. And then? ”

“……”

"Mr. Xiao?"

"Whew...... Call...... Fifth ...... On the fifth day of junior high school, I ...... I woke up in the middle of the night...... I didn't touch anything, but after a few days, I got used to it and couldn't sleep well at night...... I woke up and didn't feel anything pressing on or under my body, but ...... I felt it...... Something doesn't feel right...... I...... It took me a while to figure out that the lighting wasn't right. The shadows on the quilt were one by one, as if there was something...... I later saw that it was a shelf, the kind of iron shelf for shoes, but it was very large, and it was standing on top of the bed, just before touching my body. I...... I had the audacity to touch it...... That thing is real. It's like a ballpoint pen, it's real, it's real to the touch. But I took it, I took it and put it on the ground, and after a while, it was gone. What I saw with my own eyes, just disappeared, all at once. I reached out and touched it, and it was really gone. ”

"Hmm. What about after the fifth day of junior high school? ”

"Whew...... Inhale – exhale...... Ho ......"

"Mr. Xiao?"

"Yes...... Always...... Always...... All sorts of things...... Books, wallets, clothes...... One ...... per day"

"Haven't you thought of a solution before? For example, go to the temple to burn incense, go to the hospital to check your mental state......"

"I, no. I've always had doubts. I don't know if it's because I'm a dreamer, or if I'm really dreaming every day, and my family thinks I'm dreaming, and I doubt it...... But yesterday ...... Yesterday ......"

"What happened yesterday?"

"I woke up in the middle of the night and heard breathing...... Behind me, there is the sound of breathing......"

"Behind the scenes? Refers to under the bed? ”

"No, I slept on my side, half of the bed, and the other half, there was the sound of breathing...... Also, I felt the wind digging into the quilt from behind. It's like sleeping in a bed and covering a quilt with someone, isn't there just a leak of air between the two? That's it...... I'm under the covers...... And a personal ...... He slept next to me...... I didn't dare to move all night, I kept listening to the voice. He...... He also rolled over...... He rolled over...... I heard movement and felt the bed move and the quilt pulled...... There really is one person...... Someone must be sleeping next to me...... I thought about it, and I thought it could be my brother...... I hope that's my brother. No matter what the reason, it's him, it's better than ...... But I heard movement overhead...... My brother was still lying on my top bunk, and he was rolling over...... Even if it's my brother next to me, there's someone up there......"

"Have you gotten up and seen who is asleep next to you?"

"How is this possible? How dare I go and see it! It's not like anything before! I didn't dare to look, I didn't even dare to turn over...... I kept my eyes open all night until dawn......"

"When did he disappear?"

"I don't know. After dawn, I heard the birds chirping outside and the voices of people, but I couldn't hear the sound of breathing. The quilt felt like it was still leaking. I lay down until my brother got up and got out of bed to call me, and then he dared to move. I...... I looked, and there was no one in the bed...... But at night, the feeling of one night is not fake. I didn't dream, it was so clear, and for a whole night, he rolled over, he moved, he breathed, I felt it. There really was something, lying in my bed. ”