Dormitory Horror Online Reading

My name is Bai Yu, and I work as a waiter in a small restaurant. The hotel provides food and accommodation, and we live in a dormitory. Because the hotel is small, there are not many people living in the dormitory, and there are only three of us including me. An aunt who washes dishes, and an aunt who makes pastries. The aunt who makes pastries rarely lives in the dormitory because her home is close. She only sleeps in the dormitory when it's windy and rainy occasionally. My aunt who washes dishes lives far away from me, so I sleep in the dormitory every day.

That night, a table of customers in the store kept drinking until after eleven o'clock before leaving. By the time we finished cleaning up and got off work, it was already twelve o'clock. When I returned to the dormitory after a tiring day, I didn't pay attention to see if the dishwashing aunt was there. I washed my face and feet with water and then lay down. Because my bed and the dishwasher's bed were connected together, we both slept head-to-head. Auntie hung a curtain on her bed so we couldn't see each other. After washing my face, I turned off the lights and lay on the bed reading scary ghost stories . I heard my aunt snoring on the bed. I am the most sensitive to snoring in my life. As long as someone snores, I can't sleep. After a tiring day, I heard my aunt snoring. I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. I had no choice but to grab the head of her bed and shake it hard twice. The snoring stopped. I was about to go to bed when the snoring started again. That's it. When she snores, I shake the bed. I kept rocking the bed for a good half hour. The purring grew louder. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I got out of bed, turned on the light, and opened the curtain on Auntie's bed. Seeing that she was sleeping with her back to me and couldn't see her face, I grabbed her shoulders and shook her twice. She slowly turned her head, her hair covering her face, and her expression couldn't be seen. She slowly sat up and asked What's wrong with me? Her voice was different from usual, like that of an old man. I didn't pay attention, thinking she was sick and had a bad voice. I looked at her and said, Auntie, could you please snore softly, I can't sleep. She nodded slowly and fell down, which startled me. She turned around and continued to face me with her back to me. She stopped snoring. I stood on the ground for a while, then turned off the light and went to bed. I just went to bed to get ready for sleep when the snoring started up again, and it was louder than before. I suddenly felt that she did it on purpose. And no matter how hard I rocked the bed, she kept snoring, and I felt like my eardrums were going to explode. Too restless to sleep. I had to get up and sit on the bed, slowly opened the curtain, and prepared to wake her up. But I lifted the curtain. Taking advantage of the moonlight to look at her bed, she found no one on the bed. A cold sweat broke out on my back for no reason. I quickly closed the curtain and repeatedly told myself that it must have been too dark to see clearly. After settling for a few seconds, I opened the curtain again, and sure enough, there was still no one. I felt like my heart was going to beat out. At this time, the snoring over there continued. But there was clearly no one on the bed. I looked around. The dormitory of Nuo University was brightly lit by the moonlight coming in through the windows, but there was a dark shadow behind the door for some reason. I thought it was because the door did not reflect light, so it was dark. Almost. I reassured myself that my eyesight must be dazzled. I bravely jumped out of bed and turned on the light. Because the switch was next to the door, I had no choice but to approach the black shadow. I moved behind the door step by step, but I could clearly see That black figure was clearly a person, and I could even see her eyes staring at me motionlessly. I felt like I was going to collapse. The sweat on my forehead was falling like rain. I felt like I couldn't move, and there was nothing I could do. Go flip the switch and that's it, she stares at me and I stare at her. It felt like centuries passed and I could hear my own heartbeat.

I don’t know how long it took, but I finally regained some consciousness and fumbled with the wall to press the switch. I turned on the light, and the dazzling light shone on the white walls of the room, which stung my eyes. Because I couldn't adapt to the light, I quickly covered my eyes with my hands. When I took my hand away and looked at the door, I found nothing. There was a large mirror on the door, which we usually use for makeup. I looked in the mirror bit by bit, only to find her standing behind me. With her back to me, I could only see her back. She was wearing a bright red dress, and her long hair hung down to her waist like a waterfall. He stood motionless, and I stood motionless. I didn't dare to look back, so I could only stare at the mirror closely and watch her every move. All the drowsiness was frightened away by her. I didn’t dare to express my anger. The sweat on the top of my head flowed into my eyes along the eyelashes, which stung my eyes. I closed my eyes hard, opened my eyes and looked in the mirror, and found that she turned around at some point, facing my back, looking in the mirror. I. With a sinister smile on his lips, all the hairs on my body stood up. I didn't dare to move, I didn't dare to vent my anger, my legs felt weak and I couldn't stand. At this time, she started to move and walked toward me step by step. Kaname stretched out a hand and put it on my shoulder. The skinny hand grabbed my shoulder and it hurt. I felt like my heart was about to stop beating. How I wish someone could come to save me at this time. I closed my eyes and recited Amitabha Buddha silently in my mind. After a while, my shoulders suddenly felt relaxed. I opened my eyes and saw that I was the only one in the mirror. I slowly turned my head, and there was no one behind me. The whole dormitory was empty except for myself. I opened my aunt's bed and there was nothing on the bed. I breathed a sigh of relief, and lay down on my bed. I never dared to turn off the light, closed my eyes, and had a nightmare.

The next day, my aunt came back to wake me up. I asked her what she was doing last night. The aunt said that her husband came and told scary ghost stories and did not come back at night. So the question is, who did I rock the bed for last night?

evaluate:

The story is full of suspense and horror, starting with Bai Yu's unbearable snoring and gradually introducing supernatural elements. The dormitory environment and the silence of the night in the story provide an excellent background for the horror plot to unfold. Baiyu's interaction with the dishwashing aunt and her perception of the abnormal phenomena in the dormitory make readers feel her fear and helplessness.

The climax of the story, when Bai Yu sees the mysterious woman in the mirror, and the pain she feels on her shoulder, are both very graphic and chilling. In the end, when the aunt revealed that she was not in the dormitory last night, the suspense of the story reached its peak, making people wonder what the interaction with Bai Yu was last night.

Overall, this is an exciting and fascinating ghost story that cleverly transforms small details in daily life into a terrifying experience, leaving people unable to calm down for a long time after reading it.

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