Chapter One God Turning

I was alone in the room, and the whole room seemed to be enchanted, completely shrouded in darkness.The white curtains, the black box-like TV, the bulging quilt, and the open bathroom, I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, all of these reveal a strange feeling, and I can’t even keep my eyes on any place. A place, because I'm afraid that something very scary will appear in the next second.

I hesitated for only three seconds, then quickly put on my shoes and put on my coat. I want to go out. I can’t stay in this room anymore. Where is the sunrise?Although knowing that this reason may be self-comforting, I still can't help but tell myself that it will make my fear less.

I closed my eyes and calmed down, then I took out the flashlight again, put it in my pocket, opened the door and rushed into the corridor.

The corridor was dark, even darker than the room, long and damp, with no one, no light, and no shadows.

I found the switch in the corridor and pressed it, but the light was not on. I took a flashlight and scanned around. The corridor was empty and seemed to have no end in sight.

I suddenly remembered Xiaohong's brother Hao Li, he didn't seem to go to see the sunrise, is he still in the room now?

I ran to the door next door and knocked frantically, yelling.No one came to answer the door, which I expected.

I was very scared, it was like the feeling that you were suddenly abandoned by the whole world, no one paid attention to you, you couldn't see others, and you were left alone in the whole world.

No, maybe there was something else horrible left.

This is the second floor. There is an elevator at the end of the corridor. Next to the elevator is a safe passage. I dare not go upstairs or downstairs, let alone stay in this dark and gloomy corridor. , not knowing what to do, I yelled, "Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"

No one cares about me.

"Fuck! No one there?"

My shout echoed throughout the building, but no voice answered me.

I am desperate.

I stuck to the corner and approached the safe passage, the corner in front was the stairs, but I stopped here and hesitated, should I go downstairs?No matter how I comfort myself, it is impossible for everyone in the entire hotel to just go out, unless I really encountered something evil.

I don't believe in ghosts or gods, but what's the situation now?

My heart was pounding, and the hand holding the flashlight was sweaty and slippery. I held on to the wall, thinking of retreating, or go back and curl up under the quilt for a night, maybe it will be fine at dawn.But I turned around and took a few steps back and stopped.

Because I suddenly heard a bell ringing from the hall downstairs.

This ringtone is the most original ringtone, ringing ringing—ringing ringing—, ringing in the empty, dark and quiet hotel, as if to remind one's life.This is a commonly used lens in horror movies. Some brave people may laugh when they see this old-fashioned plot, but I really can’t laugh at this moment. It’s too scary. No one who has experienced it personally, I don't understand the feeling of wanting to die so that I can escape the torture of this fear.

Especially since I am still a timid person.

I felt my whole body shaking, I pinched my face desperately, it was very painful, this is real, not a dream.

I was alone in the hotel, the surroundings were eerie, quiet and scary, and there was a ringing sound that reminded me of death, but this was not a dream, it was real!

I'm just going crazy.

The bell kept ringing, persistent and weird.I won't pick it up, I covered my ears, started running towards my room with a flashlight under my arm, I want to go back to my room!If I stay in this corridor for another minute, I will go completely crazy!

I kept running forward with my head down, the corridor carpet under my feet was dark red, illuminated by a flashlight, the pattern on it fell into my eyes in a strange manner, the walls on both sides were pale, and my shadow followed me all the time Run, it all scares me.

Ringing, ringing, ringing, ringing, ringing persistently, echoing throughout the hotel.

I ran desperately, as if something was chasing after me, and looked up at the house number. I live in 234, but I have already run to 240!

Damn, I'm running too far!

I didn't bother to cover my ears, I took the flashlight and started running back. When I ran to 235, the next room was my room. My heart was pounding, and I ran forward a few meters , finally back to my room!

When I took out the key to open the door, I was stunned, this is not my room, I looked up, 233!

234 is gone!

I moved a few steps to the right, and the house number of the room next to 233 was 235!

What happened?Did someone change the house number while I was still in this corridor?I still try to use science and human factors to explain it. I can't accept the words of those who believe in ghosts anyway. I am a person who doesn't believe in ghosts.

I suddenly remembered the sound of footsteps outside the door when I hadn't left the room.

Maybe that's when someone changed the house number.

I can't stay in this corridor for another second, and I don't know which room is mine. I just want to find someone, a living person.

I turned around and rushed up the stairs.

The bell was still ringing.

I desperately confirmed that I must be the only one in this entire hotel, otherwise, how could it be possible that no one else could hear such a piercing bell?

I took three steps in parallel and rushed downstairs. As expected, the hall was still empty.The wooden door is wide open, the cold marble floor reflects the cold light, the ringing phone is at the front desk, after I got down, it suddenly stopped the horrific urging sound, once the ringing stopped, the hotel became even quieter , was eerily quiet.

There were footsteps behind me, and I suddenly realized that from the first footsteps outside the door to the bell later, someone was leading me down, but I had no choice, I had already come down.

And now there is only one choice, to leave this hotel.

After I ran out of the hotel, it was still eerie and quiet outside, and I didn't see anyone.The shadows of the surrounding trees fell on the ground and were blown by the wind. Tree shadows of various shapes, however, I felt much better, at least I saw the moon, and the wind finally came out, and I felt a sense of escape.

However, the footsteps followed again!

My heart was beating wildly, as if it wasn't my own anymore, I didn't dare to look back, I just felt like a shadow slowly crawled up from the bottom of my feet, with a head, it was a figure.

I didn't dare to turn around and asked loudly, "Who is it?"

There was no sound behind, and the shadow on the soles of my feet was still crawling forward. I knew that person was getting closer and closer to me.

I feel like I'm going to cry, shaking all over, I'm not afraid of gangsters, I'm afraid of inhuman creatures, I don't believe in ghosts, but I instinctively loathe and fear these things.I trembled and moved my feet, and then seemed to gain strength, and rushed in one direction in one go.

The location of Guangmingding Mountain Villa is a flat surface between the mountainside and the top of the mountain. I am rushing up the mountain along the tourist steps. There must be people on the top of the mountain. Xiaohong and other guests may be watching the sunrise there. Holding such hope, I rushed desperately.Once I relax and take a few breaths, I can hear the footsteps from far to near.

I feel that I can't stretch anymore, my nerves are stretched into a thread, and I will collapse at any moment. I didn't even look back, and ran wildly. The surrounding branches kept hitting my face, which hurt, and I didn't Dare to stop.

Fortunately, I saw that the moon seemed to be moving, and the sky should be about to light up.

I don't know how long I ran, and finally reached the top of the mountain. There is an antique pavilion on the top of the mountain, which was built for people to watch the sunrise, but there is no one there at the moment!

The pavilion is empty, and the cold wind blows from the top of the mountain, and I realize that I am still alone.

And the footsteps caught up again.

I finally realized that I had been tricked again. I was lured here on purpose, or driven here. What is there, why must I be lured here?

The top of the mountain is surrounded by trees on three sides. The side I came to is a blue brick ladder from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and artificial ornamental plants are planted along the road on the other side.Under the moonlight, the delicate or withered plants were all glowing with silver light. I felt the wind blowing, the top of the mountain was very cold, and I was covered in goose bumps.

The footsteps stopped again, and my heart was beating. I picked up a stone in my hand, turned around and stared at the steps I came from, and prepared to throw the stone out as soon as I saw someone approaching, regardless of whether it hit or not.

But the steps have been empty, except for the shadows of the trees that sway from time to time, everything is terribly quiet.

Am I the only one left on this whole mountain?

Where is everyone else?

What about those waiting for the sunset at the top of the mountain?

My nerves were tense, I leaned my back against the pillars of the pavilion, and looked around with my breath held. Just when I thought no one would come out on the steps, a heavy panting sound came from behind me.

I froze, because I knew that it was definitely not the sound of human breathing, it should be some kind of giant animal.

I turned my head slowly and desperately.

The author has something to say: If you are scared in this chapter, please raise your tender little hand...

In the next chapter, Gongjun will officially appear on the stage, and I am looking forward to showing a white and tender calf...