This is my room, why is it so dark! The lights couldn't be turned on, could it be said that there was a power outage, and I walked out the window and saw that it was also dark outside.

"Why aren't there even the moon or stars tonight?" I said to myself. I had no choice but to look for candles, and when I was a child, there were often power outages at home, so candles were a must-have at home. Later, when I grew up, the power supply bureau became more and more reliable, but candles were often prepared at home.

Under the light of the mobile phone screen, I turned out the candle, lit it and went to take a shower. However, I didn't light a candle in the bathroom. Because I've heard about Bloody Marys, the premise of any Spiritist game is candles, mirrors, confined spaces.

The thought of this makes my scalp tingle. So I could only take a shower while singing, but because I was really afraid, I could only take a hasty shower and come out. Sitting in the living room looking at the flickering candles, I always felt that something was wrong in my heart. But I can't tell what the problem is.

So I took my phone and went back to the bedroom to sleep, and when I lay down on the bed, the strange feeling was still there. I shook my head, I guess I drank too much. Turning on the music on my phone, Eason Chan's singing voice came, which made me quiet down in this dark night. And gradually fell asleep.

"Grandpa" suddenly I woke up, and in my dream I dreamed of my grandfather, who had passed away. It's the first time I've dreamed of him in a long time, and I should be a little excited, but why am I so scared? Even clothes wet with sweat? It's still quite oozing on late autumn nights.

I turned around and picked up my phone to see what time it was, but it ran out of battery. I don't know how long it will be until dawn, but I always feel that this night is extraordinarily long. At this time, I can't do anything other than singing by myself, if the phone is available, I think I will definitely call Zeqing to come over to accompany me. But now, no matter what the situation is, in the face of darkness and uneasiness, I have to grit my teeth and hold on.

Just as I was trying to divert my attention, at this moment, there was a sudden "pop" in the living room, and I got up immediately and went out to see what was going on. When I walked out of the bedrooms, I was stunned. This isn't my living room at all.

The thought startled me, and I ran back to the bedroom where I had just slept. This is a bedroom, this is obviously an empty room. There was nothing in it except a mirror with a dresser. And the place I just slept in was not a bed, but a dresser.

I was so frightened that I ran out and ran to the door to pay attention to the house number "104". Seeing this, I was even more frightened, so I kept running. But no matter how you run, you will run to the starting point. I understand that I must have hit a ghost, who will believe that people in the 21st century will believe it!

And I felt even more uneasy, I always felt like I had forgotten something, but I couldn't remember anything. It's like you're trying to say something, but you're interrupted by someone else, and then you can't think of what you're going to say.

But my instincts tell me that this forgotten thing, I can find out in that room. So I mustered up the courage to go in, and as I had done the first time, I went first to the window, and then to look for the candles. The current room is different from the one just now, so you can only walk according to the location of the memory.

With the candle in hand, what am I going to do? It's like a bath, yes, it's a bath. I slowly approached the bathroom, and I felt like the thing I had forgotten was related to the bathroom. It's a short journey, usually 30 seconds, but I should have spent almost 5 minutes before I arrived.

I don't know why I always feel like there's something scary waiting for me inside. But no matter how slow you are, you will reach your destination. I tapped my chest with my hand, it was me soothing myself. Slowly pushing open the toilet door with my hand, I collapsed and I remembered what I had forgotten.

"I didn't bring a candle in the shower just now, so as not to create a scary atmosphere, but I turned on my phone's flashlight and put it on the sink. The light shone right on the mirror of the sink, and then to ease my fear, I started humming a song.

Later, humming, I actually heard someone humming with me:

"Who, which one? Thief wow, hurry up and get out. ”

But the singing didn't stop, and I slowly heard the singing coming from the sink, so I walked over and found someone in the mirror that I didn't know, and then I started screaming and trying to escape, and finally she came out and I was dead.

The thing I forgot was that I was dead, and what I just saw was my corpse. ”

"Ah!!h

"Zijin, what's wrong?" Why is Zeqing here? He's dead too? Then the lights were turned on, and I looked around and saw that it was my room. That's right, this is Zeqing, that's right. And he has a shadow, and so do I. It turned out to be a dream.

"I'm having nightmares." I was terrified.

"Alright. Go to sleep. I'm here. So Zeqing hugged me, Zeqing's arms were warm and steady, and gradually I fell asleep.