721 The female guest upstairs
Female guests moved upstairs, and there were many strange things about the dingdong sound.
My name is Xiao Lang, an ordinary boy who can't be ordinary anymore, except for being a little bolder, it can be said that he is useless in his life, and this courage is still because I have been immersed in horror thriller movies for a long time.
I often hear people say that there are dreams every day, and if you dream more, it will come true, this is not Xiao Lang's nonsense, but because I have really encountered a lot of supernatural and terrifying things since I was a child.
For example, the one time I was scared the most, when I was in middle school, on a sunny morning during the holidays, I was lying on my bed with my saliva and in my dreams with a few girls in my class who had a crush on me doing something that everyone loved to do.
But at this time, a nasty voice pulled me back from my dream to reality, and I heard someone in the corridor who seemed to be lifting something upstairs, and someone kept telling me while carrying it: "Slow down...... Be careful...... Be slow by all means...... Go upstairs and turn left ......".
"It's almost damn it," I got out of bed in a rage, and began to complain that my dream was ruthlessly interrupted.
I looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was only seven o'clock in the morning, to know how precious our students' vacation break is, who is so early, I ran to the window, looked downstairs curiously through the window, and sure enough, it was moving, and I suddenly remembered that there was an empty house upstairs.
I began to pray to the heavens, hoping that this time I could move a beautiful woman to live upstairs with me, so that I could deliberately create a few chance encounters, a few more conversations, and after getting acquainted, I would ask for contact information to make a friend for a meal or something, and then ...... This is called the first month near the water!
I widened my little myopic eyes and looked into the busy crowd, and saw a girl standing in the sun, wearing a very old white dress, which is probably the same as in the history museum, with long black hair, only a few centimeters from the ground, and the shoes on the girl's feet were even more special, they turned out to be a pair of embroidered shoes.
But the girl's figure is still quite good, probably because she felt that someone was peeping at herself, the girl turned around and looked upstairs, just when I could clearly see the girl's face, looking at each other, I couldn't help but be surprised, the girl's face was as pale as a piece of paper, there was no blood at all, a pair of eyes still showed a trace of evil energy, just a look made me feel a chill down my spine, I didn't dare to peek again, hurriedly poked my head back and closed the window tightly.
I slept late that night, because there was a constant "clang, clang" upstairs, as if I was slashing something with a knife, and I finally fell asleep, but in my dream there were no few goddesses of my crush, and only darkness remained.
Suddenly, two crimson points of light flew towards me in the darkness, and when the light spots came to me, I realized that they were actually a pair of eyes, yes, only one pair of eyes floated in the air, and the other noses, ears, mouths and other organs seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness, and those eyes kept approaching me, and even about to stick to my eyes, and tears flowed from them, but the color of the tears was also blood red, as if they were blood.
I woke up from my dream, my face was sweating, and I didn't bother to wipe it, only thinking that those eyes were so familiar, as if they were exactly the same as the eyes of the newly moved girl upstairs, revealing a trace of evil.
This night, as long as I close my eyes, I will dream of those terrible eyes, tossing all night I feel that I am about to be tortured into a nervous breakdown, what makes me feel even more terrifying, if I don't have the same dream once, I will see a little more things, like a nose, a mouth, or something, not in a single unit, all of them are individual organs, like those eyes, flying towards me from all directions. Nature
The next day is Sunday, and I'm going back to school tomorrow, such a mental condition, how to make me seriously hook up with my sister, no, how to let me study hard, so the whole day, except for ordering two takeouts, the rest of the time is in bed to make up for sleep and nourish the spirit.
But in the evening, I found that it was useless to make up for the day's sleep, the whole person felt weak, the headache was to death, and the eyes were a little confused.
I think the reason may be because we humans are advanced creatures who are active during the day and rest at night, and it is not suitable for rest during the day, and we want to sleep well at night, but the sound of "clang, clang" sounded again upstairs, and I looked at my watch It was more than one o'clock in the morning, and I didn't lose my temper didn't mean I didn't have a temper.
The upstairs was so torturous that I had reached the point where I couldn't bear it anymore, so I ran upstairs in a rage, banged the door of the female guest upstairs, and shouted, "Hey, come out, come out!"
"What's the name of the ghost in the middle of the night, and you don't let people sleep!" The neighbors around were woken up by my screams, and instantly cursed from all directions, and my beating was quite effective, and the door of the female guest upstairs was knocked open by me.
The door was opened suddenly, and I was about to knock on the door hard, but the door suddenly opened, and my whole body fell directly into the female guest's house because of too much force, and there was an intimate contact with the floor of her house.
There are a lot of things in the female guest's house, but they all look very old, and even the only lighting equipment in the room is a kerosene lamp, which I guess young people don't know what it is used for when they see it, and this strange female guest is still using it.
I got up from the floor, the "clang" in the room continued, I looked in the direction from which the sound came from, the sound came from a small room, which was supposed to be the location of the bathroom, because the building was basically the same in every house, I pushed the door open a crack, and the sound became louder.
I saw a man inside with his back to the door, with a knife in his hand, chopping a pile of minced meat on the wooden board on the floor, which had been chopped into minced pieces and piled up on the board.
I heard the door open behind him, and the man with his back to me turned his head, and I saw that his expression was first stunned, and then there was a little excitement, his face was covered with blood, and there were a few scraps of meat, and he stood up with a knife and walked over to me, and kept talking to himself.
I took a few steps back in fright when I saw the knife in his hand, which was also covered with minced flesh and shiny with cold light, but I found that this man did not even mean to hurt me, his eyes did not even look at me, but kept looking at the open window of the balcony, and when he got close to the window, he even shouted excitedly: "I finally escaped!" and jumped down the window.
I'm Xiao Lang, an Internet horror story writer, some people say that a lot of what I write is plagiarized, I have never refuted this, I swear that what I write is absolutely original, and some people will ask me where I am inspired, you may not believe it, all I write is told to me by the protagonist of the article.
I asked the female ghost upstairs, although that man killed you, but you tortured him enough that he even jumped off the building to commit suicide, I am innocent, why do you want to trick me upstairs and scare me?
The female ghost said that I peeked at her that day and her eyes were a little improper, and scaring me was just a small punishment for me, I felt this grievance in my heart, my eldest sister just your face, even if I don't want to be serious, I don't have that guts!