Chapter 118: Terrifying

Hearing the middle-aged woman's voice say this in horror, Xia Feng also took off one of the headphones, for fear that the woman would suddenly scare him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"My husband went out with a bank president that day, and he wasn't sure when he would be back.

So when I came back in the evening, after watching the TV series for a while, I turned off the lights and went to sleep by myself.

Because I was tired from working all day, I fell asleep quickly, and I didn't dream during this time, and I don't know how long it took, when I suddenly felt a very cold hand touching my calf.

I was in a daze, so I thought I was in a dream, so I just kicked my legs subconsciously.

I didn't kick anything, but just as I was about to fall asleep again, it felt like a hand was running down my calf and toward my foot.

Then the hand grabbed my feet and didn't move.

I subconsciously kicked and felt that I couldn't kick open, so I opened my eyes suddenly, and the bedroom was pitch black, and I could hardly see anything.

Only a little moonlight shone through the cracks in the curtains.

It was by the moonlight outside that I saw a very short figure!

The figure was about 1.5 meters, I don't know if it was a child or what, but I was pretty sure that its hands were on my feet.

I was screaming for help in fear and struggling all over my body, when I suddenly heard a knock on the door in the living room.

And after this brief distraction, the short figure that had been standing at the foot of the bed disappeared.

Hearing my shouting, my subject hurriedly ran in from outside, turned on the light and asked me what was wrong.

I told him what I had just done, and he was shocked to hear it, and then the two of us searched around the bedroom, but found nothing.

The next day, we asked a friend to find a Taoist priest, but after coming to see it, we didn't find anything, so we said that I might have encountered a ghost pressing the bed.

Like seeing a short figure, scratching your feet, or something was just a hallucination that appeared at that time. ”

As the middle-aged woman said this, the record analyst suddenly interrupted her:

"Ms. Wang, in fact, because of your subject's experience beforehand, it is indeed very likely that you will have this kind of illusion after encountering the ghost pressing the bed.

Because human memory is actually divided into two parts: the appearance is your memory, and the image is your subconscious.

Most of the memory is the storage of subjective choices, while the subconscious mind stores everything you see or hear, so that it is affected by the mood and triggers all kinds of dreams associated with it. ”

Speaking of which, the records analyst said with some amusement:

"You can go on and talk about Ms. Wang."

"I've thought about and doubted what you've just said, but then I'm pretty sure there's something hidden in the house.

However, in the next ten days, neither me nor my partner felt like their feet were being grasped by a pair of cold hands.

We were concerned at first, but after more than 10 days of calm, we forgot about it.

However, the good times did not last long, and soon ...... Something very horrible happened again!

It happened to my husband, because when he got up in the morning, he said that his ankle was very painful, but I went over to take a look, and I was so frightened that I couldn't speak, because there was a purple scratch on her left ankle.

It's like being pinched out of life.

I asked him if he felt anything last night. He said that he didn't feel anything, and it wasn't until he got out of bed this morning that he suddenly noticed that his ankle hurt.

The two of us remembered what happened some time ago, so we were both scared, and we wanted to see it in the past day.

However, when he woke up the next morning, there was also a very obvious purple scratch on his right ankle.

Now both of us panicked, because we had been asleep until dawn last night, and then this strange thing happened when we got up.

It wasn't until then that we were sure that the house was indeed haunted.

Neither of us dared to stay at home that night, until we dragged someone to get a magic weapon that was said to ward off evil spirits, and we didn't dare to go home.

But even if we had the magic weapon in our hands, we didn't dare to sleep, because no one knew whether it would be useful or not.

The two of us didn't do anything, closed the bedroom door tightly, and then sat on the bed as if waiting for something, uneasy.

Looking back, I think we all have a bit of luck in our hearts, and we think that this magic weapon given to us by our friend will really work. ”

When the middle-aged woman said this, she suddenly cried out uncontrollably:

"We should have figured it out earlier...... You shouldn't be lucky......"

"What happened after that."

The analyst interrupted the middle-aged woman's meaningless cry ruthlessly.

The woman was silent for a moment before she added:

"By about 3 o'clock in the morning, the two of us were sleepy again, and then I told me to rest and just keep an eye on him.

I didn't say yes at the time, but after holding on for a while, I finally fell asleep.

When I woke up the next morning......

I found ...... I found that the ritual had fallen to the ground and shattered, and the sheets were very wrinkled...... I was the only one left in the bedroom......

Who am I...... He...... He's gone!

After I shouted a few words to him and didn't get a response, I tried to call him on my phone again, but he didn't take it with me, it was under the pillow.

Not only that, but his shoes, as well as his coat and coat, were all at home, and it didn't look like he was going out at all.

However, I waited at home alone until the afternoon, and he did not come back or contact me.

I started to go crazy and opened everyone who knew him, but everyone said that they didn't see me.

I don't know where he went...... I didn't hear anything after I fell asleep...... But the people are gone......"

When the middle-aged woman said this, she was already crying a little silently.

This time the record analyst didn't have anything, and waited until the middle-aged woman controlled her emotions, and then continued with a sob:

"After that day, my subject disappeared, I called the police, and the police also looked at the surveillance footage in the hallway and confirmed that no one left my house that night until the next day.

But my subject was strangely gone.

After he disappeared, I didn't dare to continue living at home, and wanted to move the bed to another house because I couldn't sleep when I changed the bed.

As a result, on the day of the move, several movers wasted a lot of effort to remove my mattress and called me to tell me that they smelled a very bad smell from it. ”