One year of graduation trip, a middle school in the south decided to travel to the north. It was a three-day and two-night trip. The next night, the school arranged to go to the suburbs of Taipei, so I chose a hostel. .
The eighth floor of the hostel has been rented out to groups that travel to Taipei, especially students or host employees. They rented seven rooms in total. Xiaoyun and the others lived in the one closest to the elevator. When they first entered the door, Xiaoyun felt that the door latch was a little loose, but the teacher happened to be in the next room, so they were not afraid. I thought it was only one night anyway. Xiaoyun was most curious, so she wanted to go out as soon as she put down her luggage. Cuicui said that she wanted to go out too, so the two of them got off, but they were afraid of getting lost and dared not go too far. Came back all at once.
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Entering the elevator, Xiaoyun felt a little weird in her heart, but she didn’t care very much.
Back to the room, Cui Cui said that she was tired and wanted to wash first. Xiao Yun didn’t insist, so she asked her to wash first, but after Cui Cui came out, the hot water was gone. Called the counter. The counter said that someone had been sent for maintenance and asked them to wait for an hour or two. “Qing’er’s story is very suggestive. Xiaoyun’s feeling of weirdness is getting stronger and stronger. Of course, she also knows that Qing’er’s story implies herself.
“Two of them fell asleep soon, and the other four thought it was the last day. Xiaohui suggested to talk until dawn. After about an hour, the phone When it rang, Xiaoyun answered the phone with a very strange voice and said, “You guys just called and asked, why is there no hot water? “
I don’t know if the voice has changed through the phone, or the phone itself. The voice is flat and can’t even tell whether the person is a male or a female. It’s like a tape rewinding. It’s a little bit like the voice of Donald Duck in a cartoon, but the pitch is a bit slower than that of ordinary people, so I can hear it very clearly.
“Oh, yes, Is it fixed? ”
“Yes! “The man didn’t say anything polite, such as sorry or very sorry, and then hung up, but at that time Xiaoyun heard a strange laugh on the phone.
“It’s fixed, I’ll go wash it, let’s talk later! “Xiaoyun said so.
Entering the bathroom, Xiaoyun felt a great sense of oppression. It seemed that the ceiling and walls were constantly leaning towards her, but she wanted to be her. This is the first time I live in a hostel.