Chapter 6: Please Help Me Open the Door!
No one!
Still no one responds to me!
The hairs all over my body began to stand on end. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
I heard a story. This story is about the bathroom. The story takes place at a university, where a male student wants to go to the bathroom late at night, but the toilet in the dormitory bathroom is blocked, so he puts on his clothes and goes to the public toilet. The public toilet at the university was a bit far from the dormitory, and it was very hot on dog days, so he wiped his sweat and went into the toilet.
In the university town, the toilet is quiet at night, and the male students walk towards the inside of the toilet with all their might.
There are lights in the toilets, but the lights in the toilets go out after 12 a.m.
It was past twelve o'clock in the morning, but the lights in the toilet were still on.
He poked his head out and looked, but there was no one, and he stepped forward with a slight sigh of relief.
The structure of this type of toilet is a pit and a baffle, which is made of white tiles. The student took off his pants and was about to squat down, when there was a 'poof' sound in his ears, and he snorted, stood up and looked around, but there was no one.
The male student began to panic, and stood on the edge of the pit and looked around, and there was no one else but himself.
I didn't make the sound just now, and there is no one here, so who could have made it?
Male students don't dare to think about it, after all, there are countless things about the haunting of the university.
He squatted down to solve his problem as soon as possible, and as soon as he pulled out one, he felt that something was wrong.
It seems to be blocked, and if it is really a stool, it can definitely fall down. But no, he looked over and saw a bloody hand stuck in it......
After I heard this story, I didn't dare to go to the bathroom for seven or eight days in a row, and even when I went to the bathroom, my eyes were staring intently below, and I even made up the picture of something inserted into my brain many times.
Although the situation is different at this time, the nature is similar to me. Besides, it's already past two o'clock in the morning, and many people say that early morning is the most likely time for something to happen.
Some, very unoptimistic things.
In a panic, I took out my mobile phone, pressed it a few times, and the mobile phone did not respond, although the bathroom did not turn on the light, but in the dark night people's eyes can see things.
I saw that the phone I was holding in my hand was a little hairy, as if a hand was pressed against it.
I remember someone saying that the more bad things happen, the more you need to be calm, and only by being calm can you ensure your own safety.
I touched the doorknob again, turned it a few times, and the click sound sounded crisply in my ears, but the door did not open.
Suddenly.
It was as if someone had gently patted his head.
I chuckled in my heart and immediately recognized that something was completely wrong.
Also, the sound of rushing water began to sound in the bathroom.
The sound of the water was like noise, constantly disturbing my spirit. I know that if I don't admit that it's not a ghost's doing, I'm afraid there's nothing else to explain it.
It is said that ghosts are afraid of people, and when you encounter ghosts, you can't shout loudly, because when you shout, you will leak yang energy, and once the yang energy leaks, this person will die.
I'm a rural person, and I don't believe that ghosts are impossible, but I don't believe that shouting can leak yang energy. In our Tang family, we have encountered many cases of ghosts, these cases have happened to my second uncle, second uncle, grandmother, my father and my mother, they told me that if you really meet a ghost, you have to scold it, and people are the most murderous when they insult something.
The so-called ghost is afraid of the butcher, maybe that's the truth.
I strengthened my courage, took a deep breath, and shouted and cursed.
I kept beating in my heart, because I was afraid, I was afraid that this practice would not work, and if it really didn't work, did it mean that I was going to die in this place.
I'm scared of death, once I'm dead then there's nothing, I'm still young, and I still have a lot of ambitions to accomplish, even if it's an ethereal daydream.
The bathroom lights started flickering, and my brow furrowed.
Syllable!
I was slapped on the head again, and this time it hurt!
"?" I cursed, and before I could say the second half of the sentence, I felt a tightness in my chest, and the things in front of me began to become more and more blurry.
Until, I lost consciousness completely.
In a daze, it was as if someone was patting me on the head, and I wanted to open my eyes to see, but I couldn't open my eyes with any strength, and my hands and feet had no intuition. The surroundings are deserted, and the only feeling I have is the coldness underneath me.
Am I dead?
The place where I am at this time is the legendary hell? Profound? Why isn't the place I go to heaven? What does hell look like? I'd love to see it......
I started to laugh wryly again.
I don't know how to describe the mood at this time.
After ten minutes, I began to feel my hands and feet, and my eyes could open.
Getting up, I could see clearly, I was lying ten meters in front of the bathroom door, the night sky was gray, and the moon was not very clear.
I was walking towards the bathroom when suddenly a light came at me.
I covered the light and asked suspiciously, "Who?" Who's there? ”
"It's me. The one who saved you. ”
A weak voice.
It's a girl.
I listened to her and her flashlight was so bright that I couldn't open my eyes in this bright light. I tried to keep the lights out of my eyes and said, "Can you turn the lights off?" ”
"Hell is beautiful! Isn't it? If there is a light, it will be very warm, why turn it off. ”
A weak voice rang in my ears.
I shuddered...... Hell...... It's beautiful......
Am I really dead? Is this hell?
I said, "Why?" ”
She said, "You deserve to die. ”
I said, "Am I damned?" ”
"I did something I shouldn't have done," she said. ”
I said, "What's the matter?" ”
"I don't know," she said. ”
I was stunned, who was this person and what she wanted to do. Also, I damn because I did something I shouldn't have done, what did I do?
Before I died, I admitted that I was not a person who kept to myself, but I didn't do anything to hurt anyone, so what is this thing that should not be done?
I've never been in a relationship, I'm afraid I can't say that. I am not rebellious, but a dutiful son. I don't fight, I'm afraid of pain......
"Please open the door for me!"
Suddenly, a woman's voice rang in my ears.
The voice was ethereal, as if it was coming from the woman's direction.
I was stunned, blocked the light and asked, "What are you talking about?" ”
She said, "That's not me!" ”
I said, "Who's that?" ”
"Things you shouldn't do," she said. ”