Horror stories personally experienced by horror novelist Zhou Dedong

Chapter 32: Midnight Show (8)
The room was dead silent.

Just me and him.

I broke the silence: "You... have to go to work tomorrow, right? Oh, it should be today." Children over the age of [-] know what this means.

"It's okay, I'm on vacation." He looked at me and said.

I smiled dryly, trembling more and more.

"You're too cold..." After he finished speaking, he stood up slowly, staring at my skirt and walking over step by step: "The water bag must be cold, take it out, I'll change some hot water for you ."
"No..." I flashed back.

"What's wrong with you?" He looked at me in surprise.

"Nothing!"
He smiled, and there was a hint of mockery in that smile. I obviously felt that his eyes were not like human eyes!
I slipped one hand into my breast and clung to the canister of insecticide like a lamb facing a limp viper, hoping to save its life by its horns.

He suddenly said, "Did you like hide and seek when you were young?"
I looked straight at him, not knowing how to answer.

He smiled again and said, "I like hide-and-seek the most. I hide and no one can find me. If I don't come out, they will never find me..."
I think he's telling the truth.That day, he went from darkness to darkness, and no one knew his whereabouts.

"Can I use your toilet?" he said suddenly.

Only then did I utter two words: "...you use it."
"Thank you."
After speaking, he turned and walked towards the toilet.Maybe, he should go after going to the bathroom. . . . . .

After a long time, I never heard the sound of him flushing.

Suddenly, I thought of running away.

But, this is my home, where am I going?

Running to a friend's house?Knocking people up in the middle of the night, saying that someone was chatting at my house and hadn’t left, and I ran to your house while he was going to the bathroom—isn’t that too ridiculous?

Gradually, I stopped shaking.

He still hasn't come out.

I was a little surprised, grabbed the weapon in my arms, and walked quietly to the door of the bathroom, only to find that it was dark inside and the light was not turned on.

I called out: "Evergreen!"
There is no sound inside.

I knocked on the door and called again: "Changqing! Are you in?"
Where is he not inside?The bathroom is surrounded by walls and has no windows.

There was still no sound inside.

I turned the doorknob slightly, and it locked inside.

I quickly got the key and opened the door: "Squeak..."
It was eerily quiet inside.I stood outside, reached in, and turned on the light inside—I was dumbfounded, the inside was empty, and the weird security guard was gone!
This guy is playing hide and seek with me!
My eyes flicked across the bathroom, trying to figure out where he could hide.

I jerked the shower open and there was no one.

I opened the cover of the washing machine again, but no one was there.

Except for these two places, there is nowhere to hide people.

I stood still, not moving, so that my hearing remained extremely sharp and free from disturbance.

It's so quiet all around, like an empty house that no one lives in.
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Suppose there is a person playing hide-and-seek with you in a narrow area, but you can’t find him in all the places, and you can’t see his smiling face, until it gets dark, and for many years after. . . . . .You never found this person again!What a horror.

There is no place to escape from this bathroom, the toilet pipe can't even stick a fist in, the exhaust hole is not as big as the mouth of a bowl, and the floor drain is like a mouse hole. . . . . .

I'm sure he's in this bathroom, smiling secretly, but I can't see him. . . . . .

The water in the toilet bubbled for a while, and I looked there nervously, and suddenly remembered my horror story: Someone threw a hairy worm into the toilet, and it ended up becoming countless The bug crawled out. . . . . .

Could this evergreen stick its head out of the toilet?

I stared at it closely, and it didn't make any sound again.

After a long time, I finally withdrew and went back to the living room.

Outside the window is the darkness before dawn.

I sat on the sofa for a while, then stood up reluctantly and walked quietly to the bathroom.

Suddenly, my scalp went numb with a "swish" - the light in the bathroom was turned off by someone, and it was pitch black inside.

I stood outside and softly called inside: "Changqing..."
Not a sound.

I took a step into the dark bathroom and reached out to turn on the light, but the light wasn't on.

My heart trembled violently, and I hurried out.

I took a flashlight and took a picture inside, but there was nothing.I tentatively walked in, and there was a furry thing hanging in mid-air, which almost hit my eyes.

I took a step back, shone it with a flashlight, and watched it carefully-it was a very big spider, and many claws were dancing slowly, which was an expression of it.

I vaguely saw that it had many eyeballs. Under the illumination of the flashlight, those round eyeballs were hidden in the dense fur, shining green.Some eyeballs are looking at me, some eyeballs are looking at my back, some eyeballs are looking at the dark ceiling, and some eyeballs are closing their eyes to rest. . . . . .

I've never had spiders in my bathroom!
I was extremely frightened and disgusted, so I picked up a broom and beat it frantically, knocking it off the ground.

Then, I hurriedly looked down to find it.

it's gone!

There was only one slipper on the clean floor. Tremblingly, I lifted the slipper and saw it at a glance. The arthropod curled up all its claws, as if dead.

(End of this chapter)