Dong,
Knock, knock.
A nocturnal bird stood in front of the window sill with two feet, tilting its head to look at its reflection in the glass. Its beak hit its reflection in the glass one after another. The reflection in the glass also hit the nocturnal bird one after another, making a sound in the dark night.
Quack, quack, quack...
Suddenly, the nocturnal bird let out a piercing cry and flapped its wings. In an instant, it burrowed into the dark farmland behind the gas station and disappeared.
Patter, patter...
Footsteps sounded unhurriedly in the passageway on the second floor of the gas station from far to near, breaking the silence of the second floor with the emptiness and harshness of the night.
Footsteps occasionally lingered in the hallway, as if they would stop every time they passed a room or office.
Then the footsteps continued to ring and continued to move forward.
Every time they passed a room,
The sound of footsteps would linger for a while.
Then he continued on his way.
Just like that, one room after another walked over... The whole second floor was very quiet, and there was no one on the second floor at night. Suddenly, the sound of water sounded.
On the empty, cold, dark, and empty second floor, there was a sudden sound of water, which was a little abnormal.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
The surroundings were silent, and in the middle of the night, the sound of the water was becoming clearer and clearer, like the sound of a shower head draining water.
The sound of water seemed to come from a corner at the end of the aisle. Standing in the aisle and looking far away, it was dark. I didn't know if it was an illusion. At the end of the aisle was a corner, and the corner was darker than any other place.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
The sound of the water did not stop.
Patter, patter...
The mysterious footsteps in the dark corridor did not stop either. They stepped on the unhurried rhythm and stopped at the end of the corridor.
At the end of the aisle was a room with a staff changing room and a shower.
The sound of the shower head came from inside.
Click, click, the doorknob trembled a few times, as if something was opening the door outside, but after a few attempts, the door lock seemed to be locked from the inside, and the doorknob could not be unscrewed.
The rattling and twisting of the doorknob, and the sound of footsteps hovering outside the door, lasted for several seconds, but all of them suddenly disappeared.
It seemed that the door could not be opened and he left?
The staff changing room was also quiet, except for the sound of water, there was no other sound.
The noise outside the door was silent for two seconds.
Patter, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps. It seemed that the footsteps outside the door had been hiding outside the door to eavesdrop on the movement inside the door, but this time the footsteps really left the door, the footsteps were walking out... One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Bang! Bang!
Without warning, the door of the dressing room was kicked open from the outside, and the unbearable door shaft broke directly. Because of the impact force, the limestone powder on the wall behind the door cracked, and the whole door was set on the wall.
It was the sound of footsteps coming back from outside the door, and it was Fang Zheng who was full of blood, blood, and hot breath!
"Ha, I got you."
In the dark, unlit changing room, there was a dark shadow, which seemed to be startled by the sudden footsteps and the loud sound of being kicked open the door. The shadow flashed.
"Come if you want, go if you want. Have you asked me if I agree or not? Get out!"
Fang Zheng's eyes were ferocious, ignoring the darkness around him. With a thud, thud, thud, and big strides, he was like a tiger coming out of the gate and quickly walking to the position of the dark shadow.
Fang Zheng was rampant and reckless. His right hand was like a cold swimming dragon, piercing through the dark clouds and grabbing it into the mirror on the wall.
A strange scene appeared.
The mirror was not broken by Fang Zheng. Instead, half of his arm went into the mirror, as if the mirror had turned into a black lake.
The next second, Fang Zheng was sucked into the mirror.
Fang Zheng turned around to look at the place behind him where he had been inhaled, but there was no so-called entrance there. It was as if he was standing behind a mirror and looking out from behind the mirror at the changing room outside.
Darkness,
The sound of water,
Zhang Xiaojie, a gas station employee who fell unconscious on the ground.
Fang Zheng recognized Zhang Xiaojie at a glance because Zhang Xiaojie was wearing a gas station uniform.
Fortunately, he was still alive.
Looking at Zhang Xiaojie's appearance, it should be a sequela of the evil spirit entering the body. If he could survive this time, he would probably be weak and sickly for some time.
Fang Zheng turned around again and looked at the mirror world in front of him.
It was like a hotel room, with a dry and wet bathroom, a double bed, a white pillowcase, a poor wall-mounted tv, and a damp, musty smell that came out of nowhere.
Just as Fang Zheng was standing in the room and looking at the scene in front of him, suddenly, several people's footsteps and voices came from outside the hotel room.
"Your room is room 401. Remember to check out at the front desk before noon tomorrow. If you don't check out before noon, we'll charge you a new time. Here's the key to the card. When we get to the front desk, we'll return the deposit of 200 yuan to you."
This sentence should come from the waitress.
Then there were voices of several men and women outside the door.
"This position is really good. It suits our ideal position."
"Sure enough, 401 is facing the stairs."
"We are very satisfied with this room."
Most of the voices were from young girls.
Just after the waiter said a few precautions, knock, knock, knock, there were a few soft knocks on the door outside the room. It should be the waiter standing outside the door knocking on the door. Fang Zheng's eyes showed a thoughtful look. He did not hide, just stood in front of the bed, looking at the door in the direction of the door.
After the waiter knocked on the door, about three or four seconds later, he heard the waiter swipe his card and the door was pushed open.
As soon as the door opened, the first thing the waiter did was to turn on all the lights in the room.
A total of five people then filed into 401.
One of them was a waitress, and Fang Zheng knew all four of them, just like the notice on the headlines.
It was the three women and one man who had disappeared from the psychic game.
The four of them were young, exuberant and urban, looking to be in their early twenties, who had just graduated from college.
However, none of the five seemed to see Fang Zheng. They were just talking to themselves. Fang Zheng was like a transparent person, standing in front of the bed and watching them come and go.
The sound of water, the sound of the shower head running, when the waitress was sent away, there was a girl who loved cleanliness, ready to take a bath.
Through the frosted glass door that separated wet and dry, Fang Zheng could even see the dimly shaped body behind the door that was taking a bath.
Looking at the sound of water coming out of the shower, Fang Zheng's eyes showed a thoughtful look.
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