At this moment, it was dark all around, and the unventilated corridor was hot and humid, and by the harsh white light, I could see the space behind the door, there was also no furniture, it was empty, and there was a pile of unreadable tattered things in the corner of the wall, and another room was connected to the right, and a kitchen was on the left.

I held up my phone and looked at this room, it was not big, one bedroom and one living room, it was a typical dormitory building in the last century. There was a piece of furniture in the room on the right, a large wooden wardrobe against the wall, and the door of the wardrobe was half broken, revealing the space inside, and from my view, it was covered with cobwebs. Other than that, there is no place to put anything in this room.

Immediately after that, I went to the kitchen, which was relatively small, and the stove was still there, and a large rusty iron pot was covered with rat droppings, and the kitchen was filled with a peculiar smell, and at a glance, it didn't look like a place to hide things. I said in my heart, it seems that this house should not be Bai Sanye's, maybe it is other residents', and it happened to be cleaned and left. Thinking of this, I planned to leave and continue to check, but as soon as I walked to the door, I suddenly found that the iron gate in and out could not be opened.

I was startled and shook vigorously a few times, but the iron door seemed to be held against a strong force, and it could not be opened at all.

Could it be that someone is doing something outside?

No, I remember that when I opened the door before, the lock of this iron door was broken, and it was impossible to lock it unless I changed the lock again, unless someone pulled the iron door outside and wouldn't let me out. But then I thought, no, there is not even a gripper on the outside of this iron door, and the door is pushed from the outside in, and if there is no lock outside the door, people can't even pull it. In this way, there is only one possibility, and now the situation where the door cannot be opened is not because someone has done something from the outside, but because something is doing something inside the door!

I instantly felt cold sweat on my forehead, and at this moment, the phone flashed, indicating that the battery was insufficient, and the flashlight function could not be used, and then, the white light on the top of the phone went out, and the whole room fell into darkness all of a sudden.

I pulled the door down again, but I still wouldn't open it.

At this moment, I remembered the rumors about the haunting of the Tokyo University Annex, and thought: Could this legend be true? Could it be that something unclean is at work? I don't know if it's my mental effect, I feel the temperature around me, as the light of the mobile phone disappears, it drops down in an instant, making people feel a chill.

At this moment, the surroundings are dark, and you can't see anything, only after pressing the phone on, you can see something clearly on the faint light of the screen. At this moment, I suddenly thought of the black curtain, and immediately ran towards the window, and reached out to pull the curtain open, thinking that it was not dark outside, and that I could finally let in some light by opening the curtain. And the old-fashioned windows are not sealed, since the door can't get through, then go through the window.

I pulled the black curtains, expecting light to come in, but when the curtains were opened, it was still dark. That's when I realized that the place that was supposed to be a window was actually sealed with cement.

No way.

Who did this lack of morality, why did you seal the window well? I held up my phone and took a closer look, and found that the cement that sealed the windows was different from the old cement around it, and the color was relatively light, and it seemed that it had been pasted not long ago. My heart moved, and my heart said that this room was empty, why did you close the window? Are you afraid that someone will come in and steal something?

Could it be, what kind of treasure is hidden in this place? Thinking about it like this, I can't help but look around, but unfortunately the light on the phone is too weak, and I can't see anything around clearly, it seems that if you want to figure it out, the light source is necessary. Thinking of this, I went back to the door, and used all my strength to pull the door, and this pull, the door really opened, but only a crack opened, and I felt as if someone beside me pushed the door hard, and in an instant, the door that had been finally opened was suddenly closed again.

I suddenly turned my head to look at the side, and there was no one in sight.

But...... What was that force just now?

As soon as this thought flashed through my mind, in the darkness, I suddenly heard a strange sound in my ears.

"Crunch." It was as if someone was scraping the glass with their hands, and the sound sounded abruptly, making people feel creepy. I held my breath sharply, and in the darkness, listening intently in the direction the sound was coming from.

It seems to have come from the room on the right-hand side.

The layout of the room flashed through my mind, empty and covered in cobwebs, and the only thing was the large wardrobe. The big wardrobe is very old, and there is a mirror in the center, and most of the old-fashioned wardrobes are of this design.

I chuckled in my heart and felt my scalp tingle: could it be that there was something in the closet?

For a moment, I felt as if my throat was blocked, and at that moment, the sound of my nails scraping the glass suddenly stopped, and then there was a dead silence around me. I subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but before I could finish the breath, in the darkness, there was another crackling sound, this time I was very sure, it was footsteps, human footsteps, in the room on my right hand.

Footsteps seemed to be approaching me, but I couldn't see anything in the darkness.

"Who is it?" I wondered if there was something unclean here, and I wondered if there was someone hiding in the closet in the first place.

As soon as these words came out, the footsteps suddenly stopped, and the silence of death was restored in all directions, and I bracked my ears and cheered up my spirits, but I heard no other movement, and the only sound was the sound of my own breathing.

I knew that there was something strange about this place, and I didn't dare to stay longer, so I tried to pull the door again, but this time I couldn't open it either, and I felt as if there was a strong invisible steel that held the door down, and no matter how hard I tried, I didn't respond.

Now, I'm almost certain that there's something unclean in this place. I looked at the time on my phone, and it was more than 6:10. At this time, from the perspective of yin and yang, it is already when the yang qi is weakened, and the yin qi is gradually coming out, and when the sun goes down, I don't know what moths will appear.

No, I have to call for help.

Just as I was about to call Wen Min, I found out that there was no signal in this place. I tried to dial out, and there was a beeping sound on the phone, but the voice beeped for a while, and the timbre suddenly began to change, and gradually, it turned into a kind of shrill laughter, like a stimulated woman, her voice was hoarse and miserable, through the phone, the sound slammed into the eardrum, not to mention how terrifying, as soon as I was stimulated, the phone fell to the ground, the battery was thrown out, and the phone went out.

The shrill laughter also disappeared with the damage to the phone. In the dark, I took a deep breath, wiped the sweat on my forehead, and built my heart: not afraid, not afraid, I have never seen any zongzi. Grandma's, it looks like this place is really haunted. I'm stuck at this point.

I was unprepared before, I was scared, but now I came to my senses, recognized the shape clearly, but calmed down, after all, I also went up the mountain and down to the sea to dig mushrooms, and I have seen countless soft and hard zongzi, and the inner defense line is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

I calmed down, thought of the strange voice just now, and said to myself, if there is a ghost, then the Eight Achievements have something to do with that wardrobe. There is a way that ghosts don't offend people, and people don't commit ghosts, since you came to provoke me first, I can only accompany you. Thinking of this, I took out a lighter and lit it, and with my other hand I pulled out the dagger hidden in my waist and crotch, and headed for the room in my right hand.

I stood in front of the wardrobe with a lighter, and in the large mirror in the center, my figure was reflected, and I guess I was frightened and sweaty, and my hair was a little wet, and I looked like a wolf.

I took a deep breath, and the next second, without saying a word, kicked in the mirror. Then you heard a thud, and your mirror fell to the ground, and the whole wardrobe was kicked and trembled. As the old saying goes, ghosts are afraid of wicked people, and when they encounter unclean things, the most taboo is to be afraid of their heads and tails.

This kick, accompanied by the sound of the mirror shattering, the fear in my heart also completely dissipated, and then I directly reached out and opened the door on the other side, and in an instant, the entire wardrobe was exposed in front of me, and an obscure breath came to my nose, making people can't help but hold their cold breath.

At this time, I took a closer look at the lighter and found that the whole wardrobe was empty, but there were a lot of spiders, and with a series of rough movements, the spiders inside immediately scattered and hid in the corners of the wardrobe.

I stared at the empty closet, listening, and at that moment, I felt a slight chill in my neck, as if there was a person standing behind me, but when I turned around, there was nothing behind me. It's a pity that I didn't have incense on me, otherwise I really saw what was going on.

I estimated that if I tossed like this, you should be afraid, so I took the lighter back to the door and opened the door, this time it was very smooth, and it was opened as soon as I pulled it. However, as soon as I saw the environment outside the door, I felt my scalp tingle and couldn't help but slam the door shut.

There was a human head floating outside the door.

A human head that seemed to be inflated and suspended in the doorway.

The swollen head, with bloodshot eyes, stared straight at me.