I used to live in a beautiful coastal city in the south. For the time being, I don’t want to reveal the name of this city. During the second year of high school, due to some economic reasons, my family and I moved from our original house to relatives in a temporary dormitory in another old urban area. This dormitory building is relatively dilapidated and is located in an alley in this old urban area.
After I moved in, I slept in a small room on the side of the hall. The rear window could see the mountains, and it was still cool at night, although the surrounding environment was not very good.
Sometimes after check-in, strange things happened. In the middle of the night, there was always a woman in white, with sparse footsteps, approaching my room, sometimes standing by the bed , Her face is blurry and unclear, her hair is long; sometimes she pulls my quilt by hand, and when I think it is a dream, she passes her body to the side, she grabs my back with long nails and even scratches my neck , That feeling is really so real, like a claw. Now I can’t help but think of fighting the Cold War.
c1();
For a while, this phenomenon occurred more frequently. One night, I was really a little scared. That night I ran to my parents’ room to sleep and lay on the bed. After I fell asleep, I felt abnormal, just like someone staring at you very badly, I was not quite right, I opened my eyes halfway, when I was sleeping on the right side, in the mirror where my feet sloped from the back, I saw one clearly The white woman, the dress is not modern, just like the costume on TV, her face is pale and vague. I will never forget that look. Corresponding to the position of the mirror, she should be standing in the middle and south of the bedroom. Suddenly I felt like the whole person was stuck in an ice cave. I dared not make a sound and tried to keep my eyes wide open. After seeing clearly, she disappeared from the mirror and I didn’t sleep well that night.
Later, this phenomenon appeared. I didn’t forget these things until I went to college abroad. Then I moved and moved back home. I heard that my relatives rented the dormitory to After the other tenants, the tenants who lived did not say goodbye in less than a month; this dormitory later sold cheaper prices, I felt strange in the alley, and I don’t want to go back to that place again, this kind of weird Experience, I never mentioned it with others or even my family. I still don’t understand what is going on. I heard that there is a middle school next to it. , The old citizens and my classmates say so.