Nightmare Attack

"After hearing the story of the girl on the opposite floor, Xiaolan was frightened. From then on, she never dared to go near the window sill again, and she became nervous. ReadМ"

"Xiaolan's mother saw that her daughter was getting more and more haggard day by day, and she also knew that this matter was not that simple, so she asked a well-connected friend to contact a master."

"It is said that this master is very capable and specializes in helping people resolve some weird things."

"According to the master's instructions, they made arrangements at home, but instead of using talismans, paper, magical water or anything like that, they used dark curtains to cover the girl's bedroom window tightly and never open it easily, and then placed it on the bedroom window sill. A pot of flowers was placed.”

"As day by day passed, Xiaolan's health gradually improved, and her expression became much better. Except that she still dared not go near the window sill, everything else was the same as before."

"Just when Xiaolan and her mother thought that this matter would go away slowly, they suddenly received a call from the master."

"The master said on the phone that the previous arrangements were just a temporary measure. The ghost is different from what they thought. It is essentially a curse."

"And Xiaolan has made a promise to ask the ghost to come to her. This is equivalent to reaching an agreement with the ghost. The ghost will definitely come."

"Xiaolan was frightened when she heard this, her lips trembled and she couldn't say a word.

"Xiaolan's mother begged the master and asked if there was any way to stop the ghost from coming to her daughter, no matter how much money it cost."

"The master said helplessly, it's too late. As long as the agreement is reached, the ghost will definitely come to the door. No matter what you do, it will be useless."

"But after changing his tone, the master also said that although it is inevitable for ghosts to come to the door, it does not mean that Xiaolan will definitely be killed by ghosts."

"As long as that day comes and you do as I say, there is a high probability that nothing will happen to you. And the ghost has already come once, so the agreement to invite the door has been completed, and the ghost will not come again."

"When will the ghost come?" Xiaolan's mother asked, and the master's words gave her a glimmer of hope in her gloomy heart.

"When Xiaolan's legs are about to heal." The master replied.

"After a period of time, one early morning, the master called. Instead of asking about Xiaolan's health, he directly asked Xiaolan's mother to go to the window sill and look at the pot of flowers."

"But the moment she opened the curtains, Xiaolan's mother was stunned. The flowers that were fine yesterday were completely withered today."

"The leaves are not withered like turning yellow, but are turning gray, like paper burned to a dead person."

"The master sighed and said that it was tonight, and he still had to make some preparations, and then asked Xiaolan to wait for his call. He would call again in the evening and tell her what to do.

"Sure enough, when it got dark, the master's phone rang as scheduled, and Xiaolan answered immediately. It felt like grasping a life-saving straw."

"The master first asked Xiaolan's mother to leave, and then after Xiaolan's mother left, he told Xiaolan that ghosts would come to the door in the early morning, so she should open the door of her room and all the doors in the house before 12 o'clock."

"It was later explained that this was to show that she sincerely invited the other party to visit her home and did not violate the original agreement."

"Xiaolan turned pale when she heard that she had to open the door to greet the ghost, but at the same time she also knew that only by listening to the master would she have a chance to survive, so she had no choice but to grit her teeth and agree."

"The second point." The master said: "You have to choose a safe place to hide. The ghost will not stay in your house for a long time. As long as she can't find you, you can survive."

"Where can I hide it?" Xiaolan asked quickly.

"Under the bed in your bedroom." The master emphasized without thinking, "You also need to prepare a set of clothes in advance that you usually wear, and then spread them on the bed in the bedroom and put them in human form. This can confuse ghosts."

"Time passed minute by minute in fear. Finally, the time came. A few minutes before 12 o'clock, Xiaolan arranged the clothes on the bed as the master said, and then quietly opened the door."

"Then he quickly ran to the bed and got into the gap under the bed."

"The space under the bed is not very big. It's difficult for a figure like Xiaolan to get in. I wonder if it's the narrow space that actually gives Xiaolan a weird sense of security."

"She followed the gap and could just see the bedroom door. Her right hand, which was holding the phone tightly, was covered in cold sweat, and she didn't dare to breathe out."

"She's waiting, waiting for the ghost to come to her door."

"Slowly, she heard a strange sound coming from the direction of the door."

"It was far away at first and she couldn't hear clearly. As the distance gradually got closer, her pupils trembled and the cell phone she clenched so tightly almost dropped to the ground."

"It was a weird scraping sound, like someone's shoes were rubbing on the ground without leaving the ground."

"At 12 o'clock at midnight, at the end of the silent corridor, a woman moved strangely, rubbing her feet on the ground towards her."

"Just thinking about this scene made Xiaolan scared to death."

"Finally, the weird friction sound came to her door."

"At the same time, Xiaolan suddenly had an ominous premonition. She frowned subconsciously, as if she had overlooked something very important."

"At this time, Xiaolan suddenly received a message on her mobile phone. Because she had set it up in advance, there was no sound."

"Staring at the phone screen, Xiaolan's eyes froze. It was sent by her mother."

"Several in a row."

"The moment she saw the information clearly, there was a buzz in Xiaolan's mind."

"Xiaolan, how are you? The master has been calling your cell phone. Why don't you answer it?"

"The master told you to close every door in your home tightly. No matter who calls the door, don't open it or make any noise."

"Also, the most important thing is that you need to find a place to hide, and remember to hide in a high place! That ghost has no legs, so she can only crawl on the ground, as long as she can't see you."

"Xiaolan didn't read the words at the end because it was no longer necessary. The friction sound stopped."

"She turned her head tremblingly, and a human figure appeared horizontally in front of the bedroom door. A bloody face was pressed tightly to the ground, facing under Xiaolan's bed."

"I found you." The corners of the female corpse's mouth were cracked, and the voice of the master came from the broken mouth.

After the woman in red finished telling her story, she stepped aside and lowered her head. In the dim light, everyone could not see her face clearly.

"It's a really good story." Another man said. He stood in the shadows, silent and with a low sense of presence.

When he walked out, everyone noticed that the man was probably in his early 40s, his hair was messy, and his sportswear looked like it hadn't been washed for a long time and was still stained with mud.