I opened the security door and took off my shoes. It’s a rare holiday to go home, I just want to go back to the room and turn on the computer to relax.

When I passed my brother’s room, I found that the door was locked tightly, and I couldn’t help frowning. It’s too weird. I’m at home alone in the daytime. Why is the door locked? What happened?

I knocked on the door of the room lightly. Before I could make a sound, there was a loud crash in the room.

“Brother, are you okay?” I knocked on the door again and asked hurriedly.

After a while, a voice came from the room: “Brother, is it…Is it you?” The younger brother’s voice sounded a little trembling, as if he was afraid of something.

“I can’t recognize my brother’s voice anymore.”

After a while, there was a sound of walking, and then I heard a hand shake There was the sound of the doorknob, but my brother did not open the door for a long time.

“Open the door, what’s wrong with you” I yelled again anxiously.

The door of the room opened, and I saw my brother, his face was extremely pale and haggard…

He saw that it was indeed me and was relieved Tone.

“What’s wrong with your face so bad”

He seemed to hesitate, and opened and closed his mouth several times. Seeing that there is definitely something wrong with him like this, I took a step closer and held his shoulders with both hands: “No matter what happens, tell my brother, there is nothing that can’t be solved.” I looked into his eyes and said encouragingly .
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“Hmm…” He was silent for a moment, as if he had plucked up his courage, before speaking.

“Brother, I think someone is watching me… As long as I am in this house, no matter where I am or what I do, there will be people watching me, always watching, always watching! It’s terrible! “My brother grabbed my hands excitedly.

“Since when did you feel this way?” Although I asked, I already had the answer in my heart. I think the pressure of my younger brother is too great. He is in his third year of high school this year and is about to enter the university. The pressure is too great and his mental state is reasonable.

“Two weeks ago, Saturday, at three or four o’clock in the morning, I was still using the computer, and occasionally asked me to look at the opposite building. There was a window in the window facing me. Personally, he is looking at me.”

The younger brother seems to be caught in the scene. Although his eyes are facing me, they are not focused.

“At first, I didn’t care. I thought it was just the opposite tenant who went to bed so late. (Uncle Ghost: http://www.guidaye.com/Please keep the load!) Seeing that the lights are still on here, I am curious to see…but it’s not right! There are no occupants at all on the floor facing my room! I turned my head and looked again, that person was still standing there, looking at me! “
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“Maybe it is a new tenant, don’t be too suspicious. “I grabbed my brother’s hand, hoping that he could calm down.

“I asked the manager of the building opposite, there are no new residents… From that day on, even if the curtains Pull it up, I still feel that some eyes have been looking at me, looking straight from the window! A week later, at the same time, I quietly opened the curtain and looked at the other side, and…then the person disappeared! “

“But that gaze didn’t disappear, I think he is getting closer and closer to me! Yesterday, when I was using the computer, I saw from the reflection of the screen, that person was standing behind me staring at me! He was gone when I turned my head! I searched the whole room and couldn’t find it! I suspect he is hiding in our house! “The younger brother came back to his senses. He looked into my eyes and said in a trembling, fearful voice, “Just hide in our house!” “Then, he seemed to see something terrible behind me, his eyes widened, and his whole person began to tremble.

I looked back, but saw nothing. “Why? What did you see?” When I turned back, my brother maintained the same posture and seemed to have breathing…

After dealing with my brother’s affairs, it was already seven in the evening when I returned home. It’s eight o’clock. I thought about what my brother said, was it a mental disorder under pressure, or… Suddenly, the last words my brother said hit my mind.


“Just hide in our house! “

A chill rushed from behind me, I swallowed my saliva, slowly lay down on the ground, and then looked under the bed.


A pair of dazzling eyes, looking at me with a smile.