The Haunted Silent Theater: A Night Of Horror And A Mystery Of The Haunted

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Do ghosts really exist in this world? Perhaps no one can explain this question, but I believe that they do exist, because they always remind me of their existence in some way and at some place and at some time! —–Angel of Death

It was a snowy winter in 1987. That winter seemed to be particularly cold. The bone-chilling cold made everyone just want to hide in bed or by the fire. In this remote town, no matter how good the song and dance troupe came to perform, it could not arouse people's desire!

Looking at the few people in the theater, the troupe leader couldn't help but feel annoyed, "Damn, this horrible weather!" Juanzi came over wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket, blowing on her hands and saying, "Captain, are you still performing tonight?" "Nonsense, start right away!" Although there were very few people, the atmosphere of the show was surprisingly good. Almost all the actors were humming little songs while taking off their makeup and cleaning up the stage. However, the problem of accommodation began to give them a headache. This theater had been abandoned for an unknown period of time. The only room was on the second floor, which they had visited during the day. There was nothing in it except a tattered wooden bed covered with thick cotton wool. The cotton wool had become rotten because no one had slept on it for a long time. There was also a rotten smell in the room that made people want to vomit. However, having a bed to sleep on was better than sleeping on the floor, and this rotten smell was irresistible at this time. After repeated consideration, they decided to give this generous treatment to Juanzi and her husband. Because Juanzi was pregnant, she was considered a key protected person in the troupe!

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They walked tremblingly on the stairs. The stairs were already very unstable. They swayed with their footsteps, as if they would break at any time. The teasing voice of a colleague came from behind Liu Yang, "Liu Yang, you can have a good sleep tonight, but don't make any noise!" "Go to hell!" Liu Yang turned his head and glared at them, then pushed open the door of the room. Suddenly, the rotten smell came to their faces. Juanzi covered her mouth and bent down. "Juan, are you okay?" Juanzi shook her head, her stomach churning. The smell really made her want to vomit, and even a little suffocated! Because he was too tired from rushing around, Liu Yang lay down and fell asleep, but Juanzi couldn't fall asleep. In addition to the disgusting smell, there was something indescribable that made her feel scared. She leaned towards Liu Yang! In a daze, a faint voice came to Juanzi's ears: "It's so comfortable to lean back to back! It's so comfortable to lean back to back!"

Juanzi opened her eyes suddenly, and it was pitch black all around. However, the voice was still repeating, "It's so comfortable to lean back against each other…" Each voice was more desolate than the last. Juanzi felt that all the nerves in her body were stretched to a point. This was not her husband's voice, it must not be! Juanzi thought that there were more than just the couple in the room, and the voice was in the same room as them. This thought made her shudder. She shook Liu Yang, "Liu Yang, listen, someone is talking." Liu Yang moved his body and listened, "No, don't think about it, go to sleep!" After that, he fell asleep again!

But Juanzi really heard the sound. She didn't know where the sound came from, but it must be in this room.

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"It's so comfortable to lean back against each other, it's so comfortable to lean back against each other…" That faint, sad voice came again, like a ghost coming from the bottomless abyss! Juanzi shook Liu Yang awake fiercely, her voice tearful, "Liu Yang, get up, listen, there really is a voice talking, really!"

Liu Yang turned over and sat up. He thought about the seriousness of the matter. Juanzi was not a person who thought too much. Something must have happened. He listened for a while, but still didn't hear any sound. He wondered if Juanzi was too weak to do this. Suddenly, that voice came, with a desolate and hollow voice, which was particularly harsh in the silent night. One after another, "It's so comfortable to lean back against each other…"

Liu Yang felt as if all the pores on his body stood up. He pulled Juanzi and ran downstairs. Their actions woke up everyone.

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"What are you doing? In the middle of the night!"

"There's something wrong with the room upstairs. There's a sound inside, inside!" Liu Yang was still in shock, his voice trembling violently. Looking at Juanzi again, her face was pale and covered in sweat. She just held Liu Yang's hand tightly.

"Haunted? How is that possible? I've lived to such an old age and have never encountered such a thing. You have a bed to sleep on, but you don't know how to enjoy it? Then I'll go sleep in it!" Old Chen jumped out of the quilt.

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"Old Chen, don't, really don't go up there, I'm not lying to you, there really is someone talking!"

"What am I afraid of? I'm just an old man, and I really want to see some ghosts." After saying that, he really went upstairs. Lao Chen was an old man over 60 years old. He didn't perform and was only responsible for cooking. Hauntings were simply nonsense to him. He laughed and shook his head.

However, as soon as he entered the room, a strange feeling came over him involuntarily. He could not help but tremble. It was an indescribable feeling, but he still did not believe it, so he lay down with his clothes on. In his sleep, a sad and desolate voice came out, "It's so comfortable to lean back against each other…" He held his breath and listened carefully. There was indeed a voice, and this voice was so desolate that it chilled him to the bone. He calmed down and scanned every corner of the room. There was nothing. Listening, it seemed to come from under the bed, so he bravely climbed out of bed, and lay on the ground to look under the bed. There was still nothing. Suddenly, he suddenly found that on the bed board—–

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There was a person nailed to the bed, a dead person, a nearly rotten human ghost , nailed to a cross!

“It’s so comfortable to sit back to back…”

Lao Chen's eyes were like dead fish. Suddenly, he let out a beast-like cry, "No—"

Everyone rushed forward, and the regiment leader pulled him down. Old Chen, who was lying on the ground, just mechanically repeated, "I didn't see anything, I never saw anything, I hope I don't see anything!" At the same time, his hands were digging at the eyes that were almost popping out of their eye sockets! There was no blood to flow from those eyes! Because the blood vessels had burst at that moment, only the thick liquid, white, slowly flowed down, like brain matter…

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