Zhang Yong is 23 years old and looks handsome. He is a small employee of a company and sometimes works overtime.
Recently, he frequently had a dream. In his dream, there was a woman dressed in a pure white dress with dark hair covering her face and said to him: ” Corridor Corridor Corridor…” In his dream, the woman kept repeating the word “corridor”, which awakened him with cold sweat and fell asleep heavily, but as soon as he fell asleep, the dream continued to repeat Now…
Zhang Yong worked overtime this day. He didn’t get home until late. As soon as he entered the corridor, he felt a stray wind blowing towards him. He couldn’t help but said: “MD , Damn devil! You TM, show labor and management, labor and management are not afraid!” This sentence made him dare, he continued to go upstairs, because his family lives on the 6th floor, so he can get home in 4 or 5 minutes, but this The time was different. He crawled for a long, long time, as if it had been an hour, and he still didn’t get home. He sat on the stairs and rested breathlessly, thinking: What’s wrong, is it possible, is it really a ghost? When he thought about it, he felt that something was wrong. Why didn’t he get home after crawling for an hour? ! So, fear slowly attacked his heart. He ran downstairs lifelessly, thinking that he must be out of this weird corridor. He ran and ran to the gate on the first floor. He opened the gate and thought he was Finally freed, but Death seemed to be joking with him. The door was pitch black and nothing was open. He took out the phone and wanted to use the light on the phone screen to illuminate the scenery outside. However, the phone could not be opened. He cursed in anger and anger: “CTM!” He walked forward in the dark with his hands, but could not touch the old locust tree at his door, so he had to walk back, but it was pitch black, so he had to lean on How he walked to that position in his memory, he suddenly touched a doorknob. With a sense of fear and surprise, he reached out to the doorknob with a trembling hand. “Crack~~~” The door opened, and a blast of cold air hit him. He shivered involuntarily. The lights in the corridor exuded a weird orange, and suddenly a woman was slowly descending. On the stairs, Zhang Yong glanced intently. Isn’t that the strange woman in his dream? ! Why is she here? ! The woman in white came to him lightly, and said ethereally: “Get out of here, hurry!” Zhang Yong woke up from his dream with a “call” and saw that he was still sleeping in his little bed. He was familiar with the surrounding scenes. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his cold sweat. After waking up from his dream, he had a big question in his heart: Who is the woman in the dream? Why did she help me in the dream? So, curious, he decided to go downstairs to find their building manager: Uncle Zhang, go and ask him what is going on.