When I woke up again, it was dark. I half-squinted, one hand fumbled around, and finally on the bedside table, I struggled to reach my phone, "Hmm... It was already eleven o'clock in the evening...... "I struggled to get up, feeling dizzy, my throat was dry and sore, I touched my forehead, it was frighteningly hot.

Crawling out of bed, I walked to the bathroom with difficulty, intending to wash my face, turn on the dim light, turn on the faucet, and watch the water run down the drain, suddenly, the water from the faucet was gone, and I only heard it "grunt." "What's going on?" I patted the faucet, and suddenly, the grunt was gone, and a large amount of blood spurted out of it, and droplets of blood splashed from the pool onto my face. The blood flowed more and more, overflowing from the pool, the soles of my feet were full of blood, my heart was almost in my throat, I wanted to scream but couldn't scream, cold sweat broke out, and I banged the faucet frantically.

I looked up at me in the mirror, my face was pale, my face was full of blood droplets, and suddenly I found me in the mirror, a face covered by long hair appeared behind me, a thin hand, slowly brushed off the long hair, revealing the "face" after the long hair, no, it was not a face at all, it was like the skin of the face was torn off, some rotten flesh and exposed white bones, and blood kept flowing out of the eye sockets, falling on my shoulder...... I was so frightened that I didn't dare to move, my Adam's apple kept floating up and down, my eyes were tightly closed, I don't know how long it took, I thought I couldn't sit still, I turned around suddenly, and found that there was no one behind me, looking at my shoulder, clean, and there was no trace of blood, I turned around, the faucet was still flowing with water, I stretched out my trembling hands, took some water, and slapped it on my cheek, "Damn, it's really burning, I have to find a little fever medicine to eat......"

I found cold medicine in the medicine cabinet, drank it after some water, collapsed on the bed, and immediately fell asleep again. I had a dream:

I came to the door of an old house, the sky was thundering and raining, my clothes were already soaked, I was shivering with cold, "Ah ......" blew my nose, I knocked on the door of this old house, there was no response inside, I pushed open the half-covered door, it was covered with spider silk, and the furniture was covered with a layer of dust, "cough cough...... Is there anyone in there? I asked softly, still no response, I suddenly found that a door upstairs was half-covered, there was a little light inside, I came to the second floor in the dark, I heard outside the room, a woman was humming softly, I saw through the crack in the door, I saw the extremely bloody picture inside, the floor in the room was scarlet, I don't know whether it was the original red carpet, or the carpet stained red by blood, the ground was scattered with corpses that were cut open, at first glance at the past severed hands and legs, there were three or four people.

I saw that in the center of the room, a woman in a long white skirt was pillowing a person's head, accompanied by singing, dancing, the blood brought up by the skirt, like a blooming snow red lotus, but I didn't feel a little beauty, but a chill, suddenly the singing stopped, the woman slowly turned her head, smiled sweetly at me, I was so frightened that I sat on the floor, this woman had no face, I ran downstairs with a roll, the door was knocked open, the woman screamed and chased from behind, "Ah-" My world fell into a gloomy ......

I felt that there were drops of water on my face, I suddenly woke up, it turned out to be a dream, I breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly I saw through the gray moonlight, a woman floating a meter away from me, her hair was all over the room, her white clothes were soaked in blood, and blood was dripping down, "Ah-" I finally screamed, and suddenly the hair of the female ghost squirmed, wrapped around my body, and slowly climbed up my neck, and became tighter and tighter, and when I was about to suffocate, the door was opened, and my parents broke in, and hurriedly called "Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang." Are you okay...... What are you doing? I woke up and found my hands tightly gripping my neck, "......."

I knew I must have hit a bad thing, so I sent my mom and dad back to my room and told them not to worry, and then, after a sleepless night, I dug out the trash can, the note that I crumpled into a ball of paper. Perhaps, the old man has a way......