Aoba Office

Event number 002

Event name: Sharing a bed

Client: Xiao Linhao

Sex: Male

Age: 25

Occupation: civil servant

Family relationships: parents, older brother

Contact address: Room XXX, No. XXX, Tianshan No. 5 Village, Minqing City

Contact number: 6538XXXX

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On February 17, 2001, the client visited for the first time. Audio file 00220010217.wav.

"Hello, Mr. Xiao."

"Well, hello, hello..."

"Excuse me, what kind of thing happened to you? Can you describe it in detail?"

"Well... the thing... the thing started during the Chinese New Year. I... our family visited relatives during the day and went home at night. After a busy day, we washed and tidied up, and then went to bed directly. When I first encountered this matter , I thought it was because I was too tired and fell asleep, but then it became more and more wrong, until yesterday..."

"What happened to you?"

"That's right, there's something...on the bed..."

"Can you tell me more specifically?"

"The first time was on the night of the first day of the Lunar New Year. I turned over in the middle of the night and heard a noise. It was the sound of something falling to the ground. I also felt that the thing was originally pressed on top of my quilt. When I turned over, it I slipped and fell to the ground. I woke up at that time, but there was nothing on the ground. I was so tired that night, so I continued to sleep in a daze. The next day I asked my brother... Do we brothers sleep in the same room? , like getting in and out of bed. He said he didn't hear any sound at night. I thought it was just a misunderstanding and was confused by sleep, so I didn't take it seriously. Then the next night, I also spent a day with relatives. I was very tired, so I lay down on the bed and fell asleep quickly. I was on fire, but I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night when my foot touched something, and it was furry. I woke up with a fright, thinking that there was a mouse or a wild cat or dog getting into the house. No one was at home during the day during the Chinese New Year... But I opened the door I opened the quilt and turned on the light to see, but there was nothing under the quilt, and there was nothing under the bed or in the room. I also woke up my brother and looked at his bed, but there was nothing. Because of this, the second person in our family I checked the house during the day and didn't see anything. I came back early that day to celebrate the New Year. I was afraid of the cold, so I went to bed early and read in bed. I'm sure there was nothing in the bed at that time, but I slept until midnight When I woke up, I felt something pressing on my stomach. It was not pressing on the quilt, but pressing against my stomach. The thing was inside the quilt. When I woke up and opened my eyes, I could see the quilt bulging like this... Phew, ho... I I still... still feel... that thing... the bottom of that thing is flat and cold, I don't know what it is..."

"Did you lift the quilt and check?"

"Yes... I waited for several minutes before I felt my hands and feet... I was so scared that my body was so weak that I couldn't even feel my hands and feet. I just felt something in my stomach..."

"What's weighing on you?"

"box."

"box?"

"Yes, that kind of iron safe, so big, it pressed on my stomach. It was not very heavy, and it felt like there was nothing in it. I really felt it, very clearly, and I also saw it. I was holding the screen for such a long time, My eyes have adapted to the darkness, and I see the lock on the thing, which is a rotating digital lock. Below is a keyhole, and the key is inserted on top, a copper key, and the door of the safe is open. There was a gap. I was really scared. I thought there was something inside. I couldn't control it at the time, so I reacted instinctively and jumped up. The safe fell to the ground with a loud sound. I heard it, but my brother said No, he also said it was caused by the sound of me jumping up and hitting my head on the bed board above. After I turned on the light, there was no safe on the floor. Just, it was gone..."

"That is, only you see and hear that thing."

"Yes, it's just me! My family doesn't believe it, and they think I'm dreaming..."

"Is there a fixed time for this to happen? What time does this happen every night?"

"No. No, I didn't pay attention. I was too patronizing to be afraid..."

"Did anything else appear after the safe?"

"..."

"Mr. Xiao?"

"Yes, all the time... When I was in the fourth year of junior high school, I felt something under my back. Because I was worried every night, I was really nervous. I got up and looked at it. It was a ballpoint pen. I breathed a sigh of relief and put the pen Put it on the table and go back to sleep. The next day I found that the ballpoint pen was missing. I also remembered that I had never bought that kind of ballpoint pen, and neither did my brother."

"What kind of ballpoint pen is it?"

"It's made into the shape of a wooden pencil, a yellow ballpoint pen."

"Yeah. What happened next?"

"..."

"Mr. Xiao?"

"Huh...huh...the fifth day of the lunar month...the fifth day of the lunar month, I...I woke up in the middle of the night...I didn't touch anything. It's just that after a few days, I got used to it and couldn't sleep well at night...I woke up and didn't feel anything. There was something pressing on or under my body, but...I felt...something was wrong...I...it took me a while to figure out that it was the wrong light. There were shadows on the quilt, as if there were The thing...I saw it clearly later. It was a shelf, the kind of iron shelf where shoes are placed, but it was very big. It stood on top of the bed, just not touching my body. I...I boldly touched it... That thing was real. Just like a ballpoint pen, it was real and felt real. But I held it and put it on the ground. After a while, it disappeared. I saw it with my own eyes, just like that. It disappeared, all of a sudden. I reached out and touched it, and it was really gone."

"Hmm. What about after the fifth day of the Lunar New Year?"

"Breathe...breathe-huh...ho..."

"Mr. Xiao?"

"It's... all the time... all kinds of things... books, wallets, clothes... one thing every day..."

"Have you never thought of a solution before? For example, go to the temple to burn incense, go to the hospital to check your mental state..."

"I, no. I have always had doubts. I don't know if it's because of the evil spirit, or if I really have dreams every day. My family members think I'm dreaming, and I also have doubts... But yesterday... yesterday..."

"What happened yesterday?"

"I woke up in the middle of the night and heard breathing...behind me, there was breathing..."

"Behind? You mean under the bed?"

"No, I slept on my side. I slept on half of the bed. On the other half, I could hear breathing... Also, I felt the wind coming from behind and getting into the quilt. It was like sharing a bed with someone else and covering me with a quilt. , wouldn't there be air leakage between the two of us? That's it... There was someone... under my quilt... He was sleeping next to me... I didn't dare to move all night, I kept listening to that sound. He... He turned over... He turned over... I heard movement, felt the bed move, and the quilt was pulled... There was really a person... Someone must be sleeping next to me... I thought, I I also thought it might be my brother... I hoped it was my brother. No matter what the reason was, it would be better if it was him... But I heard movement above my head... My brother was still lying on my upper bunk, and he was turning over... Even if the person next to me is my brother, there is still someone above me..."

"Have you ever gotten up and looked at the person sleeping next to you?"

"How is this possible? How dare I look at it! This is different from what I saw before! I didn't dare to look at it, I didn't even dare to turn over... I kept my eyes open all night until dawn..."

"When did he disappear?"

"I don't know. After dawn, I heard the chirping of birds and people outside, but I couldn't hear breathing. The quilt felt like it was still leaking air. I lay there until my brother got up and got out of bed and called me, then I dared to move. I... ...I looked, and there was no one on the bed... But at night, that feeling was not fake. I didn't dream, it was so clear. I could feel him turning over, moving, and breathing throughout the night. Really. There’s something lying on my bed.”

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