It's not accurate to say it's an arm, because it's empty below the wrist, and I only touched the sticky flesh on the wrist, which seemed to be bleeding. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

My hand retracted as quickly as if I had touched a poisonous snake, my teeth chattered, and I didn't dare to look up, so I quickly ran to the left head of the bed, and sat on the ground against the bed, not knowing what to do.

My butt touched a stick-like thing, and I stiffened my phone and took a picture of it, which turned out to be a pole more than a meter long, which was the curtain rod I had just pulled down. Although the pole was not thick, I still grasped it in my hand like a life-saving straw and held it tightly.

I waited for a while, except for the sound of the wind, there was not the slightest movement in the room, I hesitated, took out my mobile phone and shone it to the window, there was nothing outside, I took a look at the whole room again, and there was nothing.

What's the deal with that severed hand and severed arm? I'm confused, is it a hallucination? How can it be so real?

I relaxed, got up and walked to the windowsill, the wind still whining, making me feel cool.

It's not a hallucination, this window is open again, I just locked it, and the thought of the severed hand just now makes my hairs stand on end.

Don't play, don't play!

I opened the window and climbed up, and the residential buildings opposite were quiet, and there were six or seven houses with lights still on. The old man downstairs was still playing chess, and from time to time there was a shouting and scolding, and it was estimated that one of them regretted his chess. I'm a little strange, I don't know what time it is, but it's been so long, it's almost ten o'clock, why haven't they gone to bed yet.

By the way, the jacket was still on the bed of 207 and I didn't take it, but it was a brand-name item that I bought for 2,000 yuan. I struggled in my heart for a moment, forget it, I don't want to go in again, I don't want that blouse.

I flipped into 209, the whole room was dark, I hurriedly went to turn on the light, and I pressed the switch a few times, but it couldn't be turned on. I was very strange and tried all the switches and nothing worked.

What's going on? Blackout? I don't know why, I looked at the phone, it was still 8:43, and the battery was only a trace of red.

I couldn't stay in the dark, so I reached out and opened the door. But the door couldn't be opened, I was in a hurry, could it be that someone was playing tricks on me?

"Meow~"

A cat meow came from behind, and I turned around like a thunderbolt, and I didn't see anything when I took a picture of my phone.

Suddenly, something rubbed against my trouser legs, and I looked down at it. It was a cat with a messy black and white coat, an ugly look, and a broken tail.

I felt like I had seen this cat somewhere, so I reached out and grabbed it.

My hand was jerked and it looked up at me, its vertical eyes shining unusually bright in the darkness reflected by the phone's light.

It jumped on my lap, and I didn't know what it wanted to do, and I tried to pull it up, but my hand was grabbed by its claws, and my nails were stuck in the flesh. I was in pain, I used my hands and feet together, and threw it to the ground with all my might, and it slowly raised its head from the ground, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of its mouth, as if it was in abnormal pain.

I think I've seen this scene somewhere, it looks like a cat I had when I was seven years old, and I often pour my anger on it, but the cat still haunts me a lot. It only has half a tail because I once went to a relative's house and forgot about it, and he was hungry and stole fish and had his tail cut off. Then I threw it away because it was too ugly, and the last time I saw it, it bit me on the thigh and I fell to my death.

Didn't that cat die early? How do I see it? I patted my face and looked at the cat I had thrown to the ground.

The cat is gone, is it another hallucination? Panicked and confused, I walked into the bathroom next to me, intending to wash my face.

Hey? There's a puddle of water on the ground, I haven't been in it. When I saw that the faucet was gone, I suddenly felt a cool air string to my head, why is this so much like the bathroom of 207?

I slowly exited the bathroom, took a picture of the room with my phone, and my scalp couldn't help but explode.

The clothes on the bed, the curtain rods on the floor, the dark spots on the walls and floor, and the faucet that I had turned off all showed me that I was still in room 207!!

"Open the door! Is there anyone? Help me!!! "I banged on the door and shouted for help, but my hands were sore and numb, and no one came to open the door.

The sound of water droplets sounded from behind, and a wet hand was on my shoulder, and I turned my head to see that it was a miserable little white hand covered with aquatic plants. I don't know where I got the courage, recalling the fighting skills that Brother Dashan had taught, pulling this white hand is hard, and then hitting it with my elbow.

The place where my elbow hit was very stiff, but I also got out of it, and when I looked back, it was a woman covered in water and grass, as if it was the woman of the couple who jumped into the river!

She lunged at me again, and I dodged on my side, picked up the long pole on the ground and smashed it. With a bang, the curtain rod slammed to the ground, and the water ghost was gone!

"Good! Good! I'm defeated! "I collapsed to the ground weakly, as if all my strength was exhausted, I gasped for breath and called the police.

The phone rang a few times before it was answered, and I hammered the ground in ecstasy, calling for help in the most excited voice of my life: "Help!! I was trapped in room 207 of the Luo Yan Hostel on the old street of the Ecological Park! Please save me!! ”

There was silence on the other side for a while, and the voice rang out, a little muddy. "Hello?" I didn't hear clearly, but when I pricked up my ears to listen again, the voice suddenly became louder.

"General!"

My hair stood on end coldly, my mind was like a blank sheet of paper, and I walked to the windowsill blankly and looked down.

Downstairs from the residential building opposite, one of the old men playing chess was looking at me with his mobile phone at the moment!

Then a man jumped out of a lit window upstairs and suddenly smashed into the place where chess was played. One of them was an old man looking at me with his phone, and the other looked at the corpse in front of him for a moment, and suddenly fell to the ground, clutching his chest, his limbs twitching.

I watched this scene blankly, and suddenly remembered that I had seen the scene in front of me, it was when I was sixteen years old, I went to my classmate to play a game console, and received a call from my mother to ask me to go home for dinner, and I stood by the window impatiently to respond, thinking about the game just now.

Then I saw a person jumping off the opposite floor, the old man who was playing chess had a heart attack, and the other old man called but seemed to run out of power, so he threw down the phone and ran. I could have called an ambulance, but I thought another old man had gone to call someone, so I continued to play games with my classmates.

When I got home, I saw a bunch of people downstairs, and from the conversation in the crowd, I heard that the old man died on the way to the hospital because he was taken to the hospital too late. I regretted it very much at the time, feeling that I had killed him, and I had kept it in the most hidden corner of my heart and never told anyone.

So this room is torturing my heart?

The cat when I was seven years old, the old man who died of a heart attack at the age of sixteen, the cleaning aunt two months ago, and the couple who jumped into the river, these are the things I dread the most, and they are now vividly placed in front of my eyes, in this dark room.

I laughed and laughed out loud. It's all an illusion! Dr. Yip has said that hallucinations deceive the human brain into causing people to behave abnormally. I tried to calm myself down, telling myself that it was all an illusion and not believing that what was happening in front of me was real.

"Hiss", there seemed to be a slight sound under the bed, I squatted down a little numbly to look under the bed, my head almost hit something, the phone fell to the ground, and the light shone right up from my chin.

I stopped breathing, my body was still, and I saw a man's face very closely, but it was blurry in the dim light, and at this moment we were face to face, and I felt the breath coming out of his nostrils.

My heart beat faster, and I subconsciously pulled out to stand up, but this man suddenly stabbed something into my thigh, and I fell to my knees.

It hurts! This is true, I grabbed his stabbed hand with both hands, pulled out the murder weapon, gritted my teeth, and hit my head against it.

His head hit the air, and the strength from his hand disappeared.

Is this hallucination again? I stood up, my body shook and fell down, my thigh hurt from my heart, and I took the phone that I dropped on the ground and took a picture of it. I saw a large patch of blood on my pants, and I carefully took them off, revealing my two hairy legs.

There was a striking bloody wound on the left leg, the wound was the size of a baby's mouth, fortunately it didn't hurt the tendons, but it was bleeding a lot, I hurriedly tore the sheets and bandaged them.

The pain in my body made me gasp, wasn't it a hallucination? What the hell did he stab me with?

If I hadn't stood up just now, I'm afraid he would have stabbed me in the heart.

What's next? Am I going to die? The battery of the mobile phone will automatically turn off at any time, I was quiet for a moment, and sent a WeChat message to Ye Qingyu: "If I go back, can I invite you out to eat?" ”

"Knock knock," I heard the door knock, limped over, and asked in confusion, "Who?" ”

No one spoke.

"Is it the aunt at the front desk?" I asked again, but there was no movement after the knock on the door.

"Something's wrong!" I cursed, feeling thirsty, so I took a bottle of water and drank it, and drank half a bottle in one go, feeling much more comfortable. I put the mineral water on the table next to me and suddenly felt stupid.

Is the water in this house drinkable? I scolded myself, ran to the bathroom, and started picking my throat at the toilet. This is something I learned from a drink with someone that I can quickly spit out what has just been in my stomach.

"Gooo......oo

"Hmm", I took my finger out of my mouth and tried to close the water pipe, but the switch was as hard as a stone, and I broke it twice with all my might, and "click", the switch was broken.

The water was already soaking my shoes and socks, so I hurried out and closed the bathroom door, but there was still water running through the crack in the door.

And the speed of the water seems to be getting faster, I calmed down, and couldn't help but sneer, are you in such a hurry to drown me, I won't open the window!

I walked towards the windowsill, and the window that had been open was closed, "Your uncle, won't you!" "I picked it up with both hands, and no matter how hard I tried it, it wouldn't move.

I grabbed the chair and slammed it against the window, "Bang! Boom! "I smashed the chair apart, but the transparent glass window didn't show any signs of being smashed!

The water on the floor of the room had risen to the top of my feet, and I didn't know what to do.

"Ahh What's going on, it hurts! "I held my head in my hands, and my head suddenly hurt so badly that the clicking sound in my head seemed to be amplified countless times.

"Could it be the bottle of water?" With a splitting headache, I remembered that I had just drunk half a bottle of mineral water on the table.

The water level reached the heel, and the bathroom door made a "click" alarm. The phone suddenly lit up, then suddenly turned black, and the room fell silent in the dark, only the louder and louder sound of wood cracking and rushing water.

But at the last moment of my phone, I saw a woman standing up in the water on the floor, a woman I knew very well.

A picture of me sealed in the darkest corner of my memory, which I would never want to remember, came to mind.

I went to elementary and middle school in my hometown, and when I was in high school, I met her, she was in the same class as me, and we were at the same table. Her name is Mu Rou, and the first time I heard her name, I thought it sounded good. She is not pretty, but she has a gentle personality and good grades, and she is in the top three in her grade in every exam. She likes to hum some old ballads, which are nice, and I like to sleep while she hums.

Before I knew it, we were together, maybe it can't be called early love, I didn't understand anything at that time, I just wanted to listen to her sing every day and see her shy smile. The first kiss was her own initiative, and my mind went blank and I felt like I was floating in the sky, and then I made up my mind that I must marry her home.

When I graduated from high school, I was bent on applying to the same school as her, and my grades were not good, and I even planned to use all means to force her to agree. But that very day, she sent me a text message.

"I'm desperate for the world, would you like to leave with me?"

I thought she was joking with me, so I replied, "Go first, I didn't live enough."

Then I wanted to go to her, and when I walked to the school building, I saw a bunch of people looking up, and I wondered, and I looked up.

Suddenly, a thin figure jumped down, and the crowd dispersed, and I stared in amazement at the inhumanoid woman in the pool of blood on the ground, her face looking straight at me, as if to ask me why I didn't leave with her.

After I left my hometown, except for the Chinese New Year, I rarely go back, because my family is good, there are a few houses in a good area of Songhua City, and I don't know why housing prices have soared in recent years, and I can live freely by collecting rent. I couldn't go to work, and I started a life of confusion alone.

I looked uncontrollably ahead, and the woman was there, and I reached forward with my hands, touched a small, cold, piercing hand, and held it tightly.

"Xiaorou, are you here to take me away?" In a trance, I could see her nodding.

"Then let's leave together!" I laughed maniacally, and with a loud "boom", a huge force rolled around me and floated. I was on my back, my neck wrapped around a clammy cold thing, and I had an uncontrollable headache, but I was still laughing hysterically.

"Boom!"

My head hit something hard all the time, and a cool liquid fell from the sky and drenched me on my head, and then a plastic bottle hit my face and I passed out.