Chapter 4: The Horror of the Inn

When she got to the top of the stairs, she said, "Oh, yes, sir, remember that you must finish what you need to do before 12 o'clock, or else."

How else?

She added: It's nothing, just don't go out of the bedroom anyway, and I'll lock the door next to the stairs at night to prevent thieves from entering.

The picture in my mind flashed to the incident of the cemetery that day, shook my head, and said secretly: Neurotic! There are so many ghosts in the world.

The hoarse voice said: Remember to remember that the things that should be done before 12 o'clock must be done.

The dark red corridor responds to my pounding heartbeat, not that I'm too scared, but that this corridor is too weird! The wall was large enough to fit three of me, and the undried paint on the wall always reminded me of my experience in the cave the day before yesterday, and my face turned pale.

It's too stumbling here, so it's better to go back to the bedroom and sleep beautifully.

At this time, there was an awkward voice downstairs: Remember, don't disturb other people's sleep, and don't go to the last tail room!

I secretly said: It's really long-winded!

When I arrived at the door of the room, the door of the room was in a quaint color and exuded a faint fragrance.

When I opened the door, I found that I didn't have the key, huh? How could she have forgotten to give me the key? Do you often forget the keys when people don't come?

When I was about to go down to her, the door opened,

β€”β€”β€”β€” squeakβ€”β€”β€”β€”

Eh! I'll go! Scared the hell out of me! This high-tech eh! Fortunately, I call myself the head of the four talents in our village, and it would be strange if I changed to a timid one who would not be scared to pee.

There was a table, a bench, a TV, a bed, and nothing else. I immediately lay down on the bed and slept happily.

Time: 11:56 a.m

Eh! Where are the toilets? Where are the toilets?! I'm running down the hallway with a blushing face! I'm suffocating! Lavatory! Lavatory!

When my face was about to drip blood, a small arrow appeared in the hallway, marked "WC".

didn't have time to think, and ran faster than Liu Xiang on both legs.

β€”β€”β€”β€”shh~shh~shh~~~ When I soak in urine, I am happy like a fairy~~

Just as I was relaxing, the door slammed and slammed shut.

I said to myself: the plot in most ghost movies is like this, this is a prelude to haunting.

Psychological underground: It must be high-tech, high-tech

The lights in the house make the sound of the end of their life

β€”β€”β€”β€” ~ ~

The lights in the room flickered, and my spine grew colder and colder.

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€” tick tick

I don't know where the water is dripping, but the sound is playing back in the toilet, and the sound is getting faster and faster, until it turns from dripping water to a waterfall-like flush, and it is flowing loudly.

The sound of the water is getting louder and louder, and it always feels like it's coming from the squatting urinal in the wooden door behind me, the so-called curiosity kills the cat, and I don't care too much, I approached the wooden door, listened carefully, and sure enough, it was the movement inside.

I tried to knock on the wooden door, and my voice trembled and cried out: Is there anyone inside?

But the sound of the water flowing faster and faster.

Just as I went to grip the doorknob, they creaked open a crack

I took a few steps back in a daze, looked at the crack in the door, this time I really jumped the moment the crack opened the door, probably because of curiosity I stepped forward again, held the handle in my hand, closed my eyes, and opened the door suddenly.

I slowly opened my eyes, and there was nothing, it turned out that the water pipe had burst, and the water was flowing.

I thought it was something, it turned out that it was this broken water pipe that scared me. I should have thought that this was the case, and I really learned to degenerate more and more.

When I turned to go back to the bedroom, I stiffened. Suddenly a drop of water fell on my neck, and then, two, three, faster and faster, converged into a first-class, I looked down, and with a buzzing sound, I saw the bright red blood running down my neck and onto my clothes.

My face turned pale in an instant, the muscles of my cheeks drooped loosely, my mouth was open, my brain had lost the ability to direct its own actions, I stood there like a wood and couldn't speak, I was indeed frightened by the scene in front of me.

The moment I raised my head, I was so nervous that I was sweating and my brain was pouring out, and my heart was beating "Winter, winter".

I was overshadowed by the sight of the red paint on the walls, which was disgusting! Her hoarse voice came to mind: "Remember to do what you need to do before 12 o'clock, or else" I looked at my watch againβ€”β€”β€”β€” 12 o'clock!

Ah~~~~ I screamed and pulled the deadbolt, I hated myself for why I didn't listen to her, otherwise now I'd rather hold it than come out!

But now I can't care so much. Why can't the deadbolt be opened? I felt someone standing behind me, my body straining against the door, afraid that I would touch it a little back!

Just then the latch suddenly opened, and I opened it and rushed out. There was a blood-red moonlight reflected outside the door, and I went to touch the switch of the light, and it was crackling, but the light was not on! Broken!

I frantically opened the door and rushed out to the stairs, I wanted to get out of here!

I opened the door to the staircase, and fortunately, the light was on inside, and I rushed in, and the door closed immediately, and I remembered that the door should be locked now. I'm going crazy, and I'm hoping that the door in the hallway is something she forgot to close, no matter why she forgot to close it, but I can just go out and let me see the city outside.

At this point, I can only bite the bullet and go down